Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

(First more)

In the dark night, the bright moon was also hidden behind the dense dark clouds, the most noble and majestic place in Tiandou City, but the candlelight was quietly lit.

The wind screamed and rustled on the window, but it was difficult to disturb the ruler of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Emperor Xue Ye frowned and looked at the dossier in his hand, with his fingers clasped in a ring and tapped the table a few times, as if he was thinking about some affairs in the empire.

As a king who worked hard to govern, during his reign, the Heaven Dou Empire was thriving, but as he got older, he gradually felt inadequate.

Covering his forehead with a big hand, he faintly felt dizzy, and the file he was holding in his hand became heavier.

Forcibly resisting the dizziness of his head, slowly lowering the file in his hand, and leaning back on the chair behind him a little more relaxedly to relieve his uncomfortable feeling.

He didn't call in the **** who was serving outside because of this incident, but only slightly relieved himself.

"It's getting serious."

He thought silently, feeling a little softness in his limbs, but he couldn't stop it: "Tomorrow, let Du Douluo come in again to help me diagnose."

While talking to himself softly, he shook his head and thought of something, and his heart became slightly heavier, but after a while, he slowly relaxed again, and he felt that his dizziness had been relieved a bit, and he again It was sitting up straight, revealing the style of the king of a country.

The big hand continued to hold the bamboo slips just now, and lightly swept the text on it, his eyes drooping: "I didn't expect that even the pope would come to the Heaven Dou Empire to watch the finals in person."

"Ah."

I didn't know who was mocking her with a smile: "I don't know who it is, it deserves her attention."

"I have never seen her arrange everything early before."

"It's really expectant and threatening."

His voice gradually lowered, and the night was dim, but the candlelight was always burning on the territory that symbolized the imperial power of the Heaven Dou Empire.

...

Too uterus.

At this moment, when it was already close to the mid-night, most of the candles in Tiandou Palace had already been extinguished, it was pitch black, and the night was quiet.

Qian Renxue sat on the bed quietly, looking at the envelope in her hand, the slender Emei showed a slightly surprised look.

"Does the Pope come here too? And it's already on the agenda, and it's about to leave soon."

She looked at this information and was also a little shocked, because from the past to the present, the iron-blooded pope has never attended the mainland elite soul master contest.

Even if the Wuhun Palace team won the championship, it was just a trivial matter for her, let alone rushing here to watch the game because of a trivial matter.

And according to Qian Renxue's understanding, Bibi Dong would definitely not be such a boring person.

If she must come here, then there must be a major thing that can make her let go of her actions.

But, what exactly is this thing?

[Could it be because of my original apprentice Hu Liena? 】

No, it's not right.

She shook her head and prevented her from thinking about it: "Even if she is a direct disciple, the future saint is still not qualified."

So, what is the reason?

She was leaning on the bed with a soft body, and she didn't have any thoughts. She was not sure of the mind under the pope's crown, so in the end she just shook her head and decided not to think about it.

The night was getting late, and she was also going to rest. As the young master of the Wuhun Temple, she was very busy. This plan of stealing the country was nearing its end, and she was about to start preparing for the cleaning work at the closing stage.

The candlelight was blown out, and the prince's east palace still quietly and calmly.

Lying on the bed quietly, letting Qian Renxue's hair draped on the soft pillow fall asleep, she suddenly thought of something irrelevant-three months ago, Wuhun Hall announced her youth without warning. The name of the first person in a generation of mainland.

After that, no matter how many dissatisfied people asked questions, Wuhun Palace itself did not answer anything.

...

"Those brats are really extraordinary."

Somewhere in the small wooden cabin of Blue Tyrant Academy, a beautiful young woman with black hair was looking at the data that was just reported in front of him, and then thinking about what she saw today, she was a little stunned.

These newly joined little guys really seem to have picked up treasures by themselves. One is more powerful than the other, so it seems that the little guys in their academy are facing greater pressure.

Looking at this situation, Liu Erlong also had two emotions coexisting. One was that he was afraid that the strength of a few people would hit the players who originally participated in the competition and cause worry; second, it was because of the talents of these new students. Sex is joyful for being excellent.

She blinked her dark eyes and picked them out one by one.

"Oscar, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, they are very talented, but they still need some polishing."

"It should be a good choice for Tang San, who is a little more stable, to hold them in check."

"The four boys are young, and the lowest level of cultivation has reached 37. This game should surprise many people."

There was a smile on Liu Erlong's beautiful little face, as if looking forward to those guys seeing the shocked expressions of his team members. The Blue Tyrant Academy in his hands could show his glory after all.

She put the materials of the four people on the table, her eyes lightened slightly.

"Ning Rongrong, Wuhun Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Tower, a forty-eighth-level auxiliary soul master, at the age of fifteen, but with such a shocking cultivation base~www.readwn.com~It is really...it feels incredible. ."

He stretched out his hand again and took out one, with the same dignified eyes and a hint of excitement.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Wuhun ghost cat, forty-ninth-level agile attack type spirit master, fourteen years old, only one step away from the soul king.

Her voice uttered a word, and her heart was filled with stormy waves. This was the data that the two had just reported specially. This terrifying spirit power and small age are really incredible.

"But to say it's incredible, it's actually not that difficult to accept."

"After all, their boyfriend is the young man who is known as the number one in the mainland~"

She looked deep, looked at the night sky outside the window, and thought of the man who was not weak against her.

The strength is terrifying to the extreme, she is absolutely suppressing herself, and in some places particularly exuberant, she suddenly remembered the things he had taken advantage of before, and showed an expression of wanting to be angry but helpless.

[This time, the Elite Soul Master Competition, I will also go and see it. 】