Whether it is Brigitte or Ziji, the eyes looking at Di Tian are all with contempt:

"Didn't you allow the king to return to the human world? Now that the king is involved with humans, are you not responsible?"

Di Tian suddenly shook the dragon's head, a little startled.

Is this what is called causality?

Di Tian was sure in his heart, and said with a sincere voice: "No matter what, these humans are murderous, and they are not good at first sight. This beast **** will definitely not let them go!"

With a glance in Di Tian's eyes, he just saw the red mark on Brigitte's neck, just like a lip mark.

The scar in his heart was torn again.

With a click, Di Tian's heart was about to split in half.

Ditian said with tears in his eyes and a hoarse voice: "Biggie, your neck..."

Brigitte touched it subconsciously. Ziji covered her mouth and smirked, and said quietly beside her: "Why, the boss of Ditian cares about my hickey so much? It's a pity that my whole heart is now given to the king, I can't give it Boss Ditian, you have a chance, but I am very dedicated~"

Brigitte glanced at Zi Ji complainingly, she must have been hungry in the night, and she kissed the wrong person when she spoke to the king.

When Di Tian heard the words, he grinned and grinned: "Hey, hey, it turns out that you kissed Xiaozi, you little dragon, even your weak Senior Brigitte?"

Zi Ji pursed her mouth and murmured: "She's not weak, you don't know how strong she is when robbing the king..."

This whispered whisper did not escape Di Tian's ears.

Snow Fluttering~The North Wind is Xiaoxiao~

Di Tian's state of mind was once again caught in the wind and snow in the North Country, and his heart was chilling.

Oh my god! Benlong just wants to find a true love. Is it really that difficult?

...

Subei was lightly in front of everyone, Bibi Dong had wide-eyed eyes.

As the saying goes, one day is like every three autumns.

In the past few days, Bibi Dong felt that her husband had not returned home for several years. It was like a seven-year itch and it was hard to restrain herself. Only by approaching northern Jiangsu would this kind of miss be relieved.

"Come here, Xiaobei, you scared the teacher, let the teacher hug you."

Where Bibi Dong could care about his image, the Pope's scepter in the Wuhun Hall was thrown behind him, and he ran over with bare feet, and rushed to the northern part of Jiangsu desperately.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her youth, chasing the setting sun in the land full of sunflowers.

Fortunately, the people with the Spirit Hall caught the Pope's scepter in time, which represented the authority of the Pope in the Spirit Hall.

The value of materials and craftsmanship alone is a top-quality treasure with infinite value.

Can't afford to fall, my Pope.

Bibi Dong hugged Subei tightly, for about five seconds, and began to touch Subei:

"Xiao Bei, Tang Hao didn't do anything to you, right? Tang Hao is arrogant and rude. They are all from the Haotian School. Has he hurt you? Go back to the Wuhun Hall with the teacher. The teacher will definitely help you out. This is a bad breath."

"Even if I searched the entire Douluo Continent, I would find out the hiding place of the Clear Sky School, beat them severely, and let Tang Hao personally come over and apologize to you!"

"Wait, Xiaobei, why do you have so many hickeys??"

Bibi Dong looked at Subei and loved this exquisite face extremely.

However, his fingers gently pulled the collar of Subei's neck, and a faint lip print remained on the white jade skin.

The number is amazing, I saw two or three at a glance.

Even with a soft neck that I haven't enjoyed, who is the first to make it!

"Who, which woman, dare to bully my most beloved disciple!"

Bibi Dong's face was covered with haze.

Bibi Dong's gaze shifted to Brigitte and Zi Ji.

Those eyes were not the eyes that saw the enemies of life and death, let alone the friendly eyes, but the kind of eyes between rivals who wished that the other party would immediately rise to the Western Paradise.

"Teacher, don't be so angry."

Subei pulled Rabbi Bidong's hand: "Don't you wonder why I am with them?"

Subei pointed to Ditian Ziji and the others.

Bibi Dong smiled softly: "They are the friends of your dead father who you used to say, those hidden masters, right?"

"The teacher doesn't care. If you want, the teacher can treat them as if they don't exist, and the teacher can treat them as if they didn't see or hear."

Bibi Dong was obviously deceiving himself.

How could she fail to see that these were very powerful...or it would be more appropriate to describe them as horror.

And their relationship with Subei, Bibi Dong also sees it.

They called him the king.

So obvious.

Bibi Dong guessed that Subei should be the supreme king among the soul beasts transformed and reconstructed. As for why she couldn't see it, perhaps it was because of some secret technique he used.

But so what?

I like him, even if he is in the form of a soul beast, even if he is inextricably related to the soul beast, what about?

For him, she can give up the 100,000-year soul beast.

If he is a 100,000-year soul beast, then he will feed the beast with his body.

The moment Bibi Dong played in Subei, she naturally understood these principles.

It just can't break this phantom bubble.

If you pierce the situation, then Subei will inevitably face a choice: choose yourself, or be a soul beast.

This will make Subei fall into a kind of suffering.

More importantly, Bibi Dong asked herself that she did not have the confidence to protect Subei.

In front of her, there were three super soul beasts with mysterious strengths.

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