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Chapter 9 Chapter 9: Qian Daoliu accepts disciples and refuses first.

Chapter 9 Chapter 9: Qian Daoliu accepts disciples, refuse first.

Just seeing what you don’t like, you will destroy the second martial soul!

Bibi Dongmei stared at Meng De with beautiful eyes, her eyes changed, with relief, guilt, and more of emotion.

This child was not raised in vain.

She hated the angel lineage because she hated the evil seeds she had born with. But Bibidong really liked Meng De's child.

Being sensible, well-behaved, pleased her. Because she didn't like her, she was willing to give up her talent for twin martial souls and voluntarily abolished a martial soul to make herself happy. She is a good child.

"As long as the Pope's crown is happy, I am willing to do anything."

Meng De continued to initiate language output to Bibidong. The sweeter the words are, the sweeter they are. Every sentence talks about the noble and beautiful Pope's heart.

Looking at the well-behaved and obedient little puppy, Bibidong's murderous intent also faded, and a touch of love appeared in Meihong's beautiful eyes. After all, she picked it up. She couldn't do it if she really wanted to do it.

"Sorry, Xiao Meng, I just lost my composure. I can't tell you some things, but you have to remember that my long-cherished wish in this life is to destroy the angel lineage, so Xiao Meng, don't let me down."

Bibidong's nine soul rings were lingering, and the titled Douluo was radiating. Her beautiful rose red eyes were shining with scarlet light, and her clothes and hair were floating up. She looked down at Qian Guangyao who was crawling on the ground, like a queen who held the power of life and death!

Suddenly, another golden figure appeared, and the terrifying pressure on Qian Guangyao's back was offset after his arrival.

"Under the Pope's crown, this is the order of the great worship."

Qiandaoliu will not allow the owner of the Six-winged Angel martial soul to wander outside, especially in Bibidong's hands. Who knows what he will be educated, and it is safer to keep it with him.

Tang Chen is abolished, Posexi is not in Douluo Continent, and Qian Daoliu is the well-deserved strongest man in the continent.

Facing the extremely powerful Pope's crown, Qian Guangyao's handsome face showed a hint of dissatisfaction. As the commander of the Angel Legion, his status is equivalent to that of an elder. Even the Pope cannot be so rude to him. Besides, he is directly under the worship hall and does not belong to Bibi Dong.

The visitor is the commander of the Angel Legion, the eighty-fourth level Contra~ Qian Guangyao.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong showed a beautiful sneer on his face. How could the little puppy she raised give up just because of your words?

Bibidong felt Meng De's actions, and not only did he not feel unhappy, but instead reached out to touch Meng De's little head and looked at Qian Daoliu provocatively.

Qian Daoliu looked at Meng De, showed a kind smile, and persuaded softly.

When Bibidong heard that Qian Daoliu wanted to accept Meng De as his disciple, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became gloomy.

"Xiao Man, you have twin martial souls and are innate full soul power. Your talent should be the best in the continent. Remember, only if the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor's martial soul reaches the nine-ring level can you obtain the soul ring for the Six-winged Angel martial soul. Do you understand?"

Bibidong stood up and turned to look at Qian Guangyao, her eyes were filled with disgust. Of course, she knew what Qian Daoliu was thinking, but she wanted Meng De to "recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors" and was beautiful.

Qian Daoliu helped Qian Guangyao up. Although Qian Guangyao looked like he was only about thirty years old, his real age was about the same as Qian Xunji, and he was Qian Daoliu's nephew.

Facing Bibidong, whose soul power has reached level 93, the gap of level 9 is like a natural barrier, unable to cross or resist. The terrifying pressure like Mount Tai directly crushes Qian Guangyao, suppressing it and crawling on the ground, unable to move. A pair of flawless angel wings drooping on both sides, extremely miserable.

Hold the thighs under the Pope's crown and never let go.

However, he didn't expect that the child would awaken the Six-winged Angel's martial soul, and then he decided that he was a descendant of the Thousand Family.

"Since that's the case, it's better to let the child choose by himself, whether to follow me into the worship hall or stay with you."

Meng De also looked at Qian Daoliu carefully. He looked only thirty years old, but his real age was over a hundred years old. He had a handsome blonde and his combat power was also terrifying.

"The great worshiper is joking. I picked up this child from outside. You didn't come to ask for it before, but you just waited until the martial soul awakened. It was really easy to plot."

Bibidong squatted down, his eyes softly, he raised his white soft horn and gently stroked his little head, explaining softly. Meng De's tender little face showed a look of enjoyment.

At this moment, a golden beam of light fell from the sky and landed at the door of the bedroom. A handsome blonde young man wearing golden angel armor walked out. He was about thirty years old. He had a golden angel mark on his eyebrows. A pair of white wings were spread out behind him, and golden light feathers fell down. The sacred light aura was swirling with its powerful aura, but it was much worse than the titled Douluo.

Is there any Bibi Toka? No.

"I said let Qiandaoliu come!"

Old guy, let me play "super extra" for me, right!

However, Meng De was not interested in the worship of the peerless Douluo as his teacher and inheriting the position of the great worship of the Wuhun Hall.

"Uncle the Pope, this child awakens the martial soul of the six-winged angel, who is a descendant of my family. I should teach you personally. I also hope that the Pope the Pope's Coronation will let me take him back to the temple of worship."

I have been raising a little puppy for so many years, how can you take it away?

Meng De nodded, and of course he knew the reason.

Use Qiandaoliu to suppress her, seeking death!

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Bibidong's perfect and graceful body. Nine brilliant soul rings rose up, covering her delicate body. The momentum was vast and majestic, like an abyss and a sea, and the space was vibrated, crushing towards thousands of lights!

Qian Guangyao's face became extremely serious, and he told Bibi Dong in a deep voice that this was Qian Daoliu's order. But this made Bibi Dong even more unhappy.

Bibidong had a different idea. She wanted to teach Meng De to be the sharpest sword in her hand, specializing in dealing with the angel lineage.

He approached Bibidong and hugged Bibidong's slender and beautiful legs with a golden ratio. Even through a layer of leather pants, he could feel the delicate skin of Bibidong's beautiful legs, which was plump and fleshy.

This made Qian Daoliu feel a little embarrassed. Although he has been paying attention to Meng De over the years and found that he is smarter and more mature than other children, so he thought about using the martial soul awakening ceremony to explore the bottom.

"Get back, shine. Under the Pope's crown, I'm here."

"Get out! Let Qian Daoliu do it by himself."

"Child, follow me into the worship hall. I am willing to accept you as my disciple and teach you personally. In the future, you will inherit my position and become a great worshiper in the Martial Spirit Hall."

"Under the Pope's crown, the great worshiper wants to see this child."

He asked Qian Guangyao to leave first, then looked at Bibidong, and his eyes fell on Meng De behind her, with a trace of love flashing in his eyes.

Meng De looked at Qian Daoliu and shook his head, very resistant.

"No, I'll just follow the pope, so I won't be your teacher."

Among the charming and beautiful pope and a bad old man, everyone knows how to choose.

These words made Qian Daoliu's face froze. His 99th-level peerless Douluo and a demigod existence were rejected so neatly. If this was spread, where would his face be put?

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(Meng De: higher than the East! All the others are gone.)
Chapter completed!
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