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Chapter 120 Qian Daoliu was collapsed by Gu Chenqi!

Wuhun Hall, back mountain.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was in a very distressed state, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her holy robe was already in tatters.

She was panting violently, staring fixedly at the god-like man in the air, her fighting spirit remained undiminished.

Qian Daoliu fell to the ground slowly, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Bibi Dong, you were able to take my godly blow."

At this moment, his eyes are no longer contempt, but a touch of admiration.

He shook his head, as if regretting: "I, Qian Daoliu, would like to call you the strongest under the demigod."

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was instantly shocked speechless when he saw this scene.

Since following Qian Daoliu, according to his observation, there are very few Titled Douluo who can receive such praise from Qian Daoliu.

But Bibi Dong is only so old at this time, and she has already received Qian Daoliu's highest praise.

Thinking of this, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help being afraid for a while.

Fortunately, Qian Daoliu's decision was wise. If Bibi Dong was really left alone, when she fully grown up, it would not be like this.

"I'm Bibi Dong, I don't care for your praise!"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, straightened up with difficulty, without any fear.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was not angry at all, but the regret on his face was even worse.

"Bibi Dong, let me warn you one last time."

Qian Dao Liu Yu said earnestly: "What's the point of guarding that half-dead man?

Submit to my Qian Family and give you a name, would you be willing? "

"Bah, you are an old and disrespectful thing!"

Bibi Dong didn't expect Qian Daoliu to say such shameless words, her chest heaved violently in anger.

Qian Daoliu shook his head and let out a long sigh: "When I get old, my heart softens. I don't even want to see myself kill a once-in-a-hundred-year-old girl."

He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was an extremely terrifying murderous look: "Forget it, since you are willing to do so, then accompany him to die!"

In an instant, an eight-foot holy sword quickly condensed on Qian Daoliu's chest.

The holy sword exuded an incomparably sacred light. The body of the sword was engraved with dense inscriptions, and the hilt was wrapped in flames. Just looking at it, you will be stung by the sword energy.

"go to hell."

Qian Daoliu opened his mouth slowly, and the holy sword burst out instantly.

Hundred feet, ten feet, in front of you!
The speed that almost tore apart the space could not be avoided at all.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, and she smiled sadly.

Only one day.

She and Gu Chen only met for one day.

Unexpectedly, this short reunion will eventually become a farewell.

Gu Chen, in the next life, I don't want to be a high-ranking pope.

Bibi Dong slowly closed her eyes, as if she had accepted the coming of death.

A tear fell slightly from the corner of her eye.

However, for some unknown reason, the pain of death did not come for a long time.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes suspiciously.

I saw that there was no holy sword in front of her that was used to block and kill gods and Buddhas?

A thin man in a white robe stood in front of him like a piece of iron cut by a knife.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was in a daze.

She seemed to have seen the young man who was full of pride when he scolded Fang Qiu.

Sure enough, nothing has changed.

"You're here." Bibi Dong's voice trembled, and she showed a beautiful and outrageous smile.

The man turned his head slowly, and that incomparably handsome, cruel face slowly appeared in front of him.

"I'm here." Gu Chen suddenly changed his painting style, and said angrily, "Can I not come?"

He pinched his waist, he didn't have the posture of forcing the king just now, obviously he was pissed off by Bibidong.

"Bibi Dong, tell me about you, Ying Ming I, why did you act brave at such a juncture?" Gu Chen scolded.

"t..." Bibi Dong didn't expect Gu Chen to say that he had a meal first, and pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Is this the time to be brave? Even if I'm not here, you should still show weakness, secretly strengthen your own strength, and give a fatal blow when the enemy is paralyzed."

"Look at what you did? How dare you fight directly like a stupefied young man? Good guy, you are really good."

"Although I have to admit that your talent is really awesome, but people live dozens of years longer than you, relying on your status as the No.

"He Qian Daoliu can be shameless, but you are better off, just don't die!" Gu Chen started the broken thoughts mode.

Qian Daoliu, who was standing in the distance, was dumbfounded.

What shocked him was not that Gu Chen had woken up, but that this guy ignored him directly.

As the Ultimate Douluo, how has he ever suffered this kind of treatment?
The corners of his eyes twitched, suppressing the anger in his heart, "I said..."

Gu Chen turned his head, looked at Qian Daoliu who was hesitant to speak, and slowly raised his hand.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the muscles all over his body tensed up.

Although he can be said to be extremely confident in his own field, there is only one person that Qian Daoliu can't grasp, and that is Gu Chen.

"Yo, long time no see."

But what made him petrified instantly was that Gu Chen simply greeted himself.

"Bibi Dong, did you listen to what I said to you? Do you know that even if you don't spare your life, someone will spare your life!"

"If you die, where can I find a wife like you again?"

Gu Chen's words made Bibi Dong's beautiful face turn red instantly.

She lowered her head, looked at her toes, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Although she was reprimanded by Gu Chen, but for some reason, Bibi Dong only felt an inexplicable warmth welling up in her chest.

She could feel that Gu Chen was really in a hurry because of his bravado.

"He cares about me." Bibi Dong thought sweetly.

Why is there something wrong with this style of painting?
Qian Daoliu looked at this scene stupidly, dumbfounded.

Wasn't it still tragic and sensational just now, why are you starting to flirt now?

Who does he think Qian Daoliu, one of my three ultimate Douluo, No. 1 in the sky and the guardian of the seraph?
"Gu Chen!" Qian Daoliu became more and more angry as he thought about it, he shouted angrily, resounding throughout the world.

"Why are you yelling so loudly!" Gu Chen covered his ears, dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu trembled all over, pointing at Gu Chen: "You..."

"What are you?" Gu Chen looked like a rascal, "It's because you like to rely on the old to sell the old?"

I have to say that Gu Chen's words really touched his pain point.

Qian Daoliu really didn't dare to give Bibi Dong several decades, by that time, either he had already been buried, or he couldn't possibly be her opponent.

"Gu Chen, don't blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

As soon as Qian Daoliu's words fell, the angel's holy costume appeared on his body and wrapped it up.

At this moment, he is like the holy angel in the mural, holy and inviolable.

Looking at this scene, Gu Chen was not afraid at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He randomly took out a broken ax and played with it in his hand: "You want to fight, okay."

(End of this chapter)