Outside Wuhun City, the Elder's Hall.

The second worshipper stood in the green woods outside the temple, closing his eyes and breathing the fresh air from nature.

"You said that the reason why Fan Zhe asked us to move the Elder Hall out of Wuhun City is because he wanted us old guys to breathe more fresh air and live longer?"

The second worshiper didn't open his eyes, but when he started to speak, he noticed someone suddenly coming behind him.

As the oldest and most respected second priest among the elders in the Elder Hall, everyone in the Elder Hall respects Golden Crocodile Douluo very much, but because of this, not many people are willing to come and chat with him.

Except for the great worshipper.

"Hmph~"

Upon hearing Jin Crocodile's words, Qian Daoliu did not open his mouth, but he did let out a disdainful snort from his nose.

Facing Qian Daoliu's snort, the second worshiper just smiled and shook his head:

"But to be honest, since I moved out of the Pope's Palace and have less to worry about the affairs of Wuhun City, I do feel that my body is much better than before. I don't know if it is because of the bad environment here or because of my mood.

Pleasant and relaxing.”

"If nothing else, Bibi Dong is indeed a better pope than your son."

"you……"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened immediately after Ergongfeng's words, and he pointed a finger at him for a long time. He didn't say anything for a long time, and finally he had to wave his hand, look away, and not look at the person next to him who was provoking him.

Angry old man.

Qian Daoliu really couldn't refute anything. Although he criticized Bibi Dong, he had to say that as the leader of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong did a very good job.

In the more than ten years she has been in power, she has dealt with a lot of the mess left by herself and Qian Xunji, eased the sharp relationship between Wuhun Palace and many forces, and through a series of policies, Wuhun Palace has become even more powerful.

Powerful, its popularity among the people has reached its highest point in history, even faintly surpassing Wuhun Palace when Fan Zhe was still high-spirited.

It is precisely for this reason that even though Qian Daoliu did not particularly agree with some of Bibi Dong's measures, it still helped her stabilize many elders in the Elder Hall and did not let them restrict Bibi Dong's hands and feet too much.

Otherwise, according to the system of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong would not be able to do things so freely, even with Fan Zhe's original request.

"Great tribute, after a while, I want to go to Wuhun City."

The second worshipper looked at the birds flying around in the forest and suddenly said this to Qian Daoliu beside him.

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment by Jin Crocodile's words.

As the guardian of the dark side of Wuhun Palace, Jin Crocodile has not moved around for so many years, even in the nearby Wuhun City. Unless there are other extremely powerful titled Douluo-level experts coming to Wuhun City, he will

It's possible to go back and have a look.

And such a person actually wants to go out for a walk now?

"...Do you want to see Fan Yun?"

After thinking about what was going to happen next in Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu seemed to know the purpose of Jin Crocodile's trip.

"Yes, I want to see him." The second priest answered calmly, as always.

After a moment of silence, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes:

"You should know that Fan Yun is a student of that old guy Fan Zhe. It is impossible for him to have reverence and faith in gods from the bottom of his heart. Even if you go to him, he will not abandon Bibi Dong and join the elders because of you.

Of the palace.”

"I know." The second worshiper nodded, "I have no intention of letting him deviate from Fan Zhe's will."

Looking at Jin Crocodile, Qian Daoliu didn't understand what he was thinking.

"Don't tell me you went to him just to see him."

The second worshiper turned his head, looked at the surprised look on Qian Daoliu's face, smiled, then looked back at the woods ahead and said:

"Dear worshiper, don't forget that although Fan Zhe has never believed in angels and gods, he has never slandered other people's beliefs. Fan Zhe has always given himself respect for other people's gods. Isn't it just because of his behavior?

Quality, was it possible for you to become best friends in the first place?"

Not paying attention to Qian Daoliu's slightly depressed face, the second worshiper continued: "Fan Yun is Fan Zhe's apprentice, and he must be similar to his teacher."

"I went to see Fan Yun this time just because I wanted to talk to him about the attitude of our Elder Hall after meeting my old friend."

"Even though there are two polar opposites in the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace and the Elder's Palace, they are still one. There are some things that Bibi Dong may not tell him, but we should also tell him to prevent the Wuhun Palace from falling apart in the future."

"By the way, are you going to meet Fan Yun then? Together?" Erzongfeng suddenly asked Qian Daoliu.

Shaking his head, Qian Daoliu replied: "I can't see him."

"Are you still afraid that you can't bear it?"

After closing his eyes, Qian Daoliu saw the figure of a blond man in front of his eyes.

"Although Fan Zhe was once my best friend... he was also the one who killed my son after all... It would be better if he left and disappeared, but if he did meet..."

"I'm afraid that if I see Fan Yun, I won't be able to hold back my anger and kill him directly. So, it's better not to see him again in this lifetime."

"Alas..." The second worshipper sighed and looked at the sky, "What an evil fate..."

…

Thousands of miles away, Tiandou Empire Tiandou City.

In the Royal Fighting Spirit Arena, Fan Yun held a box of popcorn in his hand and sat on a chair made of clouds. While eating, he looked at the fighting spirits below. From time to time, he grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it aside.

Big cat's mouth.

"Hey~"

After snorting, Flanders dragged a chair and sat next to Fan Yun. He consciously put his hand into the popcorn bucket, grabbed a handful, and slowly ate them one by one.

Fan Yun and Da Mao: "..."

"Dean, how can you be so rude and grab other people's popcorn without the owner's permission?"

Fan Yun said with great indignation.

"hehe……"

Flanders just smiled and slowly ate a piece of popcorn:

"Brother Xiaoyun, this is boring. This person needs to learn to share. If one person shares happiness, doesn't it mean that both people gain happiness?"

After saying that, Flanders stretched out another hand, trying to grab another one.

Slapping away Flender's sinful hand, Fan Yun muttered: "Come here. Didn't you earn a lot of soul coins because of the children's competition some time ago? Why don't you share that happiness with me?

How about one portion?”

"How can it be the same?" Flanders dragged his monocle and said: "Those soul coins were earned by my sharp mind, and they should belong to me. Are you this popcorn? Don't treat me like that.

Didn’t you see that you snatched this from Oscar?”

"Hey, isn't that what I earned from my hard work? Besides, how can a scholar's affairs be called robbing? He is obviously the one who respects me!"

Fan Yun refused to give in when it came to delicious food.

Flanders waved his hand, not wanting to get into a "dispute" with the director of his college over such a trivial matter in public, so he waved his hand, indicating that it would be okay.

"Oh... forget it, I don't even know how to respect the elders, but today's young people..."

Just when Fan Yun was about to retort, a cold voice came from behind.

"The kids' game is about to begin."

For a moment, both Fan Yun and Flender turned to look at the spirit fighting arena.
Chapter completed!