Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 67: It doesn’t seem so Shura

Let’s get to the point.

He knew that Bibi Dong definitely didn't just come to talk about the Spirit Academy.

Pei An knew this from the moment she walked in.

He did not hide anything when faced with Bibi Dong's questions.

"I know a little." He nodded slightly to show his affirmation.

Bibi Dong's purple eyes narrowed a little more, and she spoke in a somewhat drawn-out tone: "Oh~ Then can An tell me about it?"

"I also want to know why Elder Lingyuan behaves like this?"

At this time, Pei An's expression was calm and his mentality had adjusted.

He didn't do anything wrong, why should he feel guilty?
"The thing is like this..."

Pei An briefly recounted what happened after Lingyuan Douluo came back, without hiding anything.

Pei An told Bibi Dong everything from Lingyuan Douluo absorbing the Phoenix Tail Cockscomb to the declaration afterwards.

Bibi Dong sat opposite, listening quietly to Pei An's story.

Just as she guessed, the reason why Lingyuan Douluo suddenly gave her a sense of threat was thanks to the magic grass.

Bibi Dong doesn't care about this.

She was even kind of happy.

Lingyuan Douluo used the magical grass to elevate his martial soul to the ultimate fire level, which was of great help to the entire Spirit Hall.

What concerned her was what happened next.

After hearing what Lingyuan Douluo had done, Bibi Dong's pretty face gradually turned cold.

Especially after hearing Pei An suppressing his embarrassment and talking about Lingyuan Douluo's declaration, Bibi Dong's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

What a great strategy declaration!

The silver teeth were clenched tightly, and the friction between the teeth could be heard faintly.

Lingyuan Douluo is declaring war on her!

Now everyone in the Spirit Hall knows the relationship between her and An.

Lingyuan Douluo could actually say such words. Isn't this a provocation to her?

"Dong'er, don't get excited. A Yuan is..." Pei An wanted to explain for Luo Yuan'er, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say it.

Explain, how can I explain this?!
Luo Yuaner's words had almost laid out all her thoughts, leaving no room for explanation.

"She just wants to snatch the person from me, right?" Bibi Dong continued Pei An's words.

If Luo Yuan'er were in front of her now, she would probably be eager to have a fair fight of spirits with Luo Yuan'er.

Pei An didn't respond because that was indeed the fact.

If he spoke for Luo Yuaner again, it would be unfair to Bibi Dong.

"Snapped!"

Bibi Dong slammed the table and stood up.

"Ah An, tell me, do you like me more or Luo Yuan'er more?"

Without any hesitation, Pei An blurted out: "Of course it's you."

This was not something he said just because Bibi Dong was present; this was his true inner thoughts.

To him, Luo Yuan'er is a boss and confidant, so naturally she cannot be compared with Bibi Dong, his girlfriend.

Although the relationship seemed to become a little subtle after Luo Yuaner made it clear today, the result remained the same.

Pei An's decisive answer made Bibi Dong quite satisfied.

She snorted softly, feeling somewhat smug.

So what if it was Luo Yuaner, and so what if her martial soul evolved to the ultimate fire, wasn't it still not as important as her position in An's heart?

At best, she would just be another Tang Yuehua, and she would never amount to anything. In fact, Luo Yuaner was no match for Tang Yuehua.

In fact, she had much better cards in her hand than Tang Yuehua at the beginning.

After all, because of the original novel, Pei An in the early days ignored Bibi Dong and even had a hint of alienation.

If Luo Yuan'er had not pretended to be a bad-tempered sister and approached him in a seemingly joking manner, but instead established the image of a gentle older sister, Pei An would most likely have gotten what he wanted from her.

It’s a pity that Luo Yuaner ruined a good hand, and her habitual disguise had the opposite effect.

After understanding Pei An's attitude, Bibi Dong's emotions actually calmed down a lot.

She walked to Pei An, sat on his lap, and gently put her fair arms around Pei An's neck, breathing sweetly:

"Ah'an, I only have one request. If you really like Luo Yuan'er or Tang Yuehua in the future, don't hide it from me."

"I won't be angry."

What a fart!
Of course this is impossible. If her man was really taken away, how could she not be angry?
The reason why Bibi Dong said this was that she hoped Pei An would not hide it from her and make her a deceived person.

Although she might not be able to change anything by then, at least she can be mentally prepared.

In Bibi Dong's expectation, being able to have An all to herself would naturally be the best.

But if that doesn't work, she still has to make a deep impression on those who come after her, so that they know who is the boss.

Pei An didn't say anything.

He was a little confused about what Bibi Dong was thinking.

Is this really sincere?
Pei An couldn't be sure. Having seen many similar jokes in his previous life, he had sufficient reason to suspect that Bibi Dong was stinging the police.

Bibi Dong did not force Pei An to answer.

She knew Pei An's character too well.

With what she said today, if that situation really happens, Pei An will definitely explain it to her.

"Let's go, An. It's getting dark. You probably haven't had dinner yet, right?"

Bibi Dong took Pei An's hand, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face again, as if nothing had happened.

Pei An stood up, feeling a little dazed.

Things turned out completely differently from what he expected.

It seems that he is still thinking based on inertia. Bibi Dong is not the kind of woman who likes to make trouble unreasonably.

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Xingluo Zhu Family
"Father, mother, and sister, goodbye."

Little Zhu Zhuqing got on the carriage and waved goodbye to the people beside her.

The Duke of Netherworld and Zhu Zhuyun and his daughter smiled and waved at her in response.

However, compared to Zhu Zhuyun, the expressions on the faces of Duke Youming and Zhu's mother were obviously a bit weird, with a lot more false meaning.

The curtain closed, and as the driver moved the reins, the carriage slowly moved towards the gate.

Soon, it disappeared under the dim setting sun.

Zhu Zhuyun looked into the distance, with a reluctant expression on her little face.

Because of some words from the Duke of the Netherworld, Zhu Zhuyun no longer regarded Zhu Zhuqing as a competitor in a life-or-death situation, but truly regarded her as his own sister.

The two girls are still young, so it is not difficult to mend the gap between them. In addition, living in the Zhu family where there is not much family affection, the sisterhood becomes precious.

"Zhuyun, it's getting late. You should go back to your room and get some rest."

The Duke of the Netherworld said lightly.

"Yes, father." Zhu Zhuyun retracted his gaze and replied with his head down.

Although her relationship with Zhu Zhuqing has changed a lot, Zhu Zhuyun is still very respectful to her father.

(End of this chapter)