Chapter 121

Bibidong looked at the two men, and said with a pale pink willow eyebrow: "how many times have I taught you? No matter when, you need to be calm and calm. If you don't change your face after the landslide, how can Mao Mao's impetuous future dominate the martial spirit hall?"

"Yes..." hulena lowered her head and spat out her tongue mischievously.

Ye Zhiqiu's face is still, and he looks at BI Dong calmly.

Bibidon saw the crooked crystal crown on his head, slightly stunned, and his eyebrows locked more tightly.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was still. When he looked at BI Dong and his eyes were obviously fixed on his head, he suddenly cried out that it was not good. Would it not collapse?

I just came here! Come on!

"Autumn, do you know what the crystal crown on your head means?" Bibidong looks solemn, and ye Zhiqiu feels a sense of dignity in her body.

"It symbolizes the authority of the son and the face of the temple." Ye Zhiqiu looks at BI Dong's eyes and makes a sound.

This memory he didn't clean up as garbage, can clearly remember. This is what bibidon said when he solemnly granted him the crystal crown in the Pope's Cathedral.

But what is your special name Qiuqiu? Is that what Laozi called me? Do I still have the dignity of the son of Wu Hun temple? Ang?

This part of the memory, ye Zhiqiu really do not know, it is estimated that has selectively forgotten.

just make complaints about this name when compared to the East, Xie Zhiqiu almost can't hold his face, and he plans to open up his vomit.

Ah, it's too hard to be a son...

I've changed my mind so much, but it's just a moment.

Bibidong looked at Ye Zhiqiu and nodded, "since you remember, explain to me why your crystal crown looks like this."

Ye Zhiqiu:...

can I say that I don't know how to wear it...

wanduzi, this is really going to collapse!

What to do? What should I do? It's very urgent...

at this time, Hu Liena suddenly whispered: "teacher, maybe I just pulled Qiu brother to run and ran disorderly..."

Ye Zhiqiu:...

that's right!

You are so right!!!

That's right! this is it!

It's all your fault. It's you who drag me to run, that makes the crystal crown run disorderly.

Ye Zhiqiu doesn't reply. He tries to keep his face from laughing. He looks at BI Dong calmly.

Bibidon looked at the two men in silence and sighed slightly, feeling tired.

She didn't think about ye Zhiqiu being transferred or something.

Only two of my disciples, although they are gifted. But a character is not mature and steady enough to do things rashly. A cold character, always rigid face, as if everyone owes him money, but also suspect in the body.

Such two people, in the future, how to manage the hall of Wu Hun and how to be qualified to be a great leader.

The papacy, no matter who it is, will not rest assured.

"Come here." Bibidong looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said softly.

Ye Zhiqiu is obedient and keeps a distance of two steps. In this position, if bibidon suddenly attacks him, he can sneer at a wave and run calmly.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, who was not moving two steps away from him, biebidong picked a willow eyebrow and said again, "come here."

This time, her voice was much heavier.

Ye Zhiqiu hesitates a little, is to lift step forward.

Shit, when I'm afraid of you, I'll do it directly. Ye Zhiqiu thought in his mind. He took two steps in succession, only a little bit closer to touching Bi Dong's body. Both of them were close together.

A very good smell of light fragrance, lingering in Ye Zhiqiu's nose for a long time, but he was not in the mood to enjoy a few more breaths.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu's body is a little tight. He is so close to Bi Bi Dong that he is nervous.

If the two fight, I'm afraid it's a close fight.

Ye Zhiqiu and Bi Dong look at each other. They are not tall. He needs to raise his head slightly, and his momentum suddenly becomes shorter.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly gets so close that Bi Dong is stunned for a moment, but she doesn't think much. In her eyes, ye Zhiqiu and hulina are just children.

That's why she called them Nana and Qiuqiu, and occasionally called xiaoqiuqiu in private when she was in a good mood.

"Take it." Bibidon's right-hand Pope's scepter is handed to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused and subconsciously caught it.

It seems that bibidon didn't mean to do it? Otherwise, how can you give yourself the Pope's staff, which symbolizes the power of the Pope. Ye Zhiqiu is at ease.

But... What's the purpose of giving me the papal Scepter?

Look, I'm too handsome and excellent to pass on my papacy in advance?

Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts soared.

At this time, bibidong put two green hands on Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder and gently pressed.Ye Zhiqiu didn't resist, so she squatted down slowly and half knelt on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu:???

Damn it! Half kneeling?

Do you really call me Pope? Ye Zhiqiu himself is a little stupefied, which is too sudden.

I don't want to be a pope...

I'm tired of dealing with so many things every day. Who loves to be a Pope? Anyway, I'm not.

That's the idea.

Ye Zhiqiu said in a hurry: "teacher, I think you are still very young. It's not a problem to live for 800 years. I'm still young. Is it too early to pass on the throne of Pope to me now?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't think much about it, but his heart suddenly blurted out, and his face showed a faint color of disgust.

Hullena was stunned.

With his hands on his shoulders, bibidon, bent forward, was stunned.

At the next moment, bibidong stood up straight, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who was half kneeling on the ground, and said faintly: "Oh? What if I have to pass it on to you? "

Ye Zhiqiu:...

What's wrong with you? I don't want to be!

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and said, "the disciple will pass it on to elder martial sister Nana some other day. Anyway, I am not the Pope."

Hulena looks at Ye Zhiqiu with strange eyes and various tastes.

There was no expression on his face, but an imperceptible smile appeared in his eyes.

"Tell me why you don't want to be Pope." Bibidon had a soft tone.

It seems that Zhiqiu can change her attitude towards this moment?

Although Bi bidong used to have a good attitude towards Ye Zhiqiu, it was a teacher's duty. But this time, ye Zhiqiu could clearly feel the tenderness in her tone, as if she had put down something.

Ye Zhiqiu thought in his mind, while thinking, he looked at BI Dong's pink eyes. "Teacher, the Pope has a lot of things. He is busy every day. That's not the life that the disciple yearns for. Do you want to be my son and make me an elder of the martial spirit hall? "

Ye Zhiqiu, in a deliberative tone, looks at BI Dong cautiously.

Originally, Bi Dong was not surprised. This time, after listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words, he suddenly laughed and was very surprised.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.

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