Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

The strange gazes directed at Bibi Dong made her feel uneasy, and her back stiffened slightly.

Her face was ashen, her gaze as cold as ice. In all her years as Pope, no one had ever been so disrespectful to her.

And what about that question, "Could it be that your Spirit Hall's referees are biased?" Bibi Dong glanced at Su Yuntao in the center of the battlefield, and she couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Facing Bibi Dong's murderous gaze, Tian Yan remained fearless and stood his ground. "What? I guessed right? How about this, we each compromise. You say the Martial Soul Team can't afford to lose, and our Heavenly Dou Team Two will voluntarily concede, how about that?"

"boom!"

These words struck Bibi Dong and the audience like a heavy hammer blow. This was no longer a provocation, but a blatant humiliation of the Spirit Hall.

If His Holiness the Pope agrees, then the reputation of the Spirit Hall on the mainland will be completely ruined tomorrow.

This is a blatant conspiracy; the Tiandou Second Team is truly wicked!

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi exchanged a glance, then transmitted their thoughts through their soul power. Chen Xin spoke, "Fengzhi, isn't the Spirit Hall a bit too ruthless?"

"If one doesn't suffer a little hardship, how can one numb all eyes?"

"That makes sense." Sword Douluo nodded in agreement. If the self-inflicted injury ploy cannot be truly self-inflicted, how can it numb the enemy's mind? Fortunately, Feng Zhi is resourceful, otherwise they would probably have believed it like the others.

"So who will put an end to this self-inflicted injury plan?" Ning Fengzhi already had a guess in his mind, and his gaze slowly fell on Qian Renxue in the distance. "It's only her."

Bibi Dong was now caught in a dilemma. She had never imagined that she would have to make such a choice between two options. The other party not only resolved her difficult situation but also delivered a devastating blow to her.

"Alright~ alright~" Qian Renxue finally spoke, yawning, "We can't afford to lose. The winner of this match is Tian Dou Team Two."

"Qian Renxue?! I am the Pope!" Bibi Dong never expected that Qian Renxue would make the decision for her. How dare she?

Qian Renxue cast a look at her as if she were an idiot and asked, "Then, Your Highness, do you have a better solution? If you want to continue making a fool of yourself, then I won't stop you; keep performing."

The audience's eyes widened. Why were His Holiness the Pope and that blonde woman suddenly at odds? Would they start arguing next?

Reason told Bibi Dong that continuing like this would only make her a laughing stock. She was unwilling to accept this. It was precisely because she lacked information about Salas that she misjudged the match. She thought that her slight killing intent would allow Nana to win, but in the end, she lost face.

"Phew~" She let out a breath, suppressing all her dissatisfaction, and looked at Tianyan, saying, "The winner of this match is Tiandou Team Two."

After Tianyan dispelled his Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Lin Tian and Lin Yan didn't even glance at Bibi Dong before walking towards the rest area of ​​the Tian Dou Second Team, as if the Pope were nothing to them.

The people in the audience from Wuhun City were speechless. In the first final, the host team, Wuhun, lost like this... It was too damn outrageous.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Bibi Dong as she returned: "Your Holiness, you are indeed fair and just."

"Ning Fengzhi, are you mocking me, the Pope?"

"No, Your Holiness the Pope misunderstands," Ning Fengzhi said cheerfully. "I just feel that this match is the most interesting one I have ever seen in my life."

In layman's terms, it was truly a well-acted and tragic performance, a remarkable act. Ning admired the way it was arranged for the sake of the Tiandou Second Team.

These words, when they reached Bibi Dong's ears, were incredibly sarcastic.

"Sect Leader Ning, I also look forward to your daughter's performance."

"nature."

Qian Renxue stared at the two's discussion with a strange look. She felt that the two were not on the same wavelength, especially Ning Fengzhi's eyes, which seemed to say: I see through your plans, with that kind of confidence.

"Tsk~ Just how far has this old fox's imagination run?" she wondered, but she had no intention of responding. If Ning Fengzhi could imagine things, then let him continue imagining; that would be most beneficial for Arno.

The match continued, but Bibi Dong had no intention of watching any longer. The Wuhun Team's defeat today was enough to nail them, along with her, the Pope, to the pillar of shame.

In the rest area of ​​Team Tiandou 2, Lin Yan and his companion returned to their seats. Lin Tian couldn't help but sigh, "This Pope is just an angel investor. By letting the Martial Soul Team fight against us, she's only diminishing her prestige."

Lin Nuo chuckled and replied, "How can a woman who falls for Yu Xiaogang be mentally sound?"

Bibi Dong's mind is truly bizarre. She possesses twin martial souls and holds the best resources of the Spirit Hall, so she would never be so easily captivated by those little martial soul knowledge theories.

She was attracted to Yu Xiaogang and became completely infatuated with him, which is even more outrageous than a blond-haired man abducting a well-behaved daughter!

If it were Lin Nuo doing this, he would not hesitate to cripple Bibi Dong, that ingrate. He secretly rejoiced that he didn't need to be troubled by this combination of a crazy woman and an ingrate.

Lin Nuo stood up, stretched, and said, "Let's go, there's not much to see in the rest of the match."

The other members of the Tiandou Second Team naturally had no objections and got up to follow Lin Nuo away. This scene was naturally captured by everyone.

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth in frustration, but there was nothing she could do. Qian Renxue, who was sitting beside her, suddenly stood up and asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"If I don't want to watch, of course I'm leaving." Qian Renxue left these words behind and departed, leaving the other person sitting alone on the papal throne, filled with impotent rage.

She only came here to see Arno. Arno isn't here, so what's the point of staying and watching these kids fight? She might as well go find Arno and sleep on his lap.

Ning Fengzhi took in all of this and became even more certain that Lin Nuo was Qian Renxue's person. What a great performance!

After returning to the Tiandou Hotel, the members of Team Tiandou 2 went to their respective rooms. Lin Nuo entered his room and saw Qian Renxue already waiting for him. He walked over with a puzzled look and said, "Is it really okay for you to be here? I have a feeling that crazy woman is going to go berserk again."

"What she does is none of my business, Arno, come here."

Qian Renxue unceremoniously pulled Lin Nuo, who had just walked over, into her arms and let Lin Nuo lie on her long, fair legs. "Is it comfortable?"

"not bad."

"Is Gu Yue more comfortable, or am I more comfortable?"

"You dog angel, you've stolen my house again!" Gu Yue appeared at the door with a gloomy face, her tone full of hostility, her eyes fixed on Qian Renxue who had placed Lin Nuo on her lap.

Qian Renxue looked at Gu Yue provocatively and replied, "This is a fair and square challenge."

"You're NTR'd, and you still have the nerve to say that?"

"So what?"

Outside, Tang Wuling and her two little friends were eavesdropping through the door that Gu Yue had closed. Zheng Yiran stroked her chin and sighed, "Class monitor, you're really lucky with the ladies."

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