Qiandaoliu flapped his wings and stayed in the air, watching Qianjun Douluo fall into the clouds with a cold expression.

He was thinking about how to explain this.

After a while, he slowly fell down, but found that Qianjun Douluo did not fall to death, and Bibidong was supporting him.

His brows frowned for a moment.

What happened to this woman?

Qianjun Douluo knows too much...

"Qiandaoliu, why are you ruthless in Elder Qianjun?" Bibidong looked unhappy.

Qian Daoliu said coldly: "What do I have to do with you if I kill him?"

"Elder Qianjun has made a bloody contribution to the Wuhun Palace. You have to have a reason to kill him, otherwise how can you convince the public?" Bibidong shook his head and said.

Qian Daoliu turned his head and saw the other titled Douluo who came, and also saw the look of fear on their faces.

These titled Douluo are all overlords outside. They serve for the Soul Hall to enjoy happiness instead of dying inexplicably.

Qian Daoliu said lightly: "He and his brother Dragon-Slaying Douluo let the thief who stole the angel statue."

"Did they let that thief go or ran away by themselves?" Bibidong asked.

Qian Daoliu felt a little sank in his heart. He didn't understand why Bibidong was so active. This should be considered as the "family affairs" of their elders' hall.

He said in a deep voice: "Maybe he ran away by himself."

"Since I ran away by myself, I can only say that the Angel Prison is not reliable enough. How can I blame them all for their brothers?" Bibidong asked back.

Qian Daoliu felt impatient: "Bibidong, just say something!"

"I plan to bring Qianjun Douluo and Dragon Surrender Douluo to the Pope's Palace to treat the injuries. What do you think?" Bibidong said with a smile.

The picture is revealed!

Bibidong wants to poach.

The Elders Palace has worked hard for decades to accumulate eight titled Douluo, among which the porpoise and snake spear have been damaged. If Qianjun and the Dragon Slayer are lost, the strength of the Elders Palace will be at least twenty years back.

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice: "My Elder Palace has the ability to deal with their injuries."

"It depends on the wishes of the person involved." Bibidong paused, "Qianjun Douluo, where do you want to recover from the wound?"

Everyone's eyes focused on Qianjun Douluo's face.

Everyone heard the smell of gunpowder hidden under the words of Bibidong and Qian Daoliu. Their expressions gradually became cautious and no one dared to interrupt.

Is Qianjun Douluo going or staying?

Qian Daoliu stared at his eyes.

"The Great Elder treats me very well." Qianjun Douluo said weakly.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

"So I choose the Pope's Palace." Qianjun Douluo added faintly.

Bibidong immediately smiled.

Qian Daoliu's face suddenly became gloomy.

Since you want to choose the Pope Palace, you still say something specifically about what I treat you well and mock me?

For Qianjun Douluo, Qian Daoliu wanted to kill him, and he had no reason to stay in the Elders' Hall. If he wasn't afraid of Qian Daoliu's pursuit, he would even want to withdraw from the Spirit Hall directly.

He is a titled Douluo, not a punching bag!

"Our previous agreement is limited to me not interfering in the affairs of your Pope Palace, but I didn't say that you can interfere with me." Qian Daoliu said with a narrowed eye.

A cold and dangerous look flashed in his eyes.

"What is the matter in the Spirit Hall that the Pope cannot control?" Bibidong replied toughly.

Qian Daoliu laughed furiously: "Okay, OK, Bibi Dong, it seems that my repeated tolerance makes you not know who you are?"

The atmosphere was tense, and the onlookers of the title Douluo were frightened, fearing that the two of them would fight.

"You can find the statue of the angel first." Bibidong sarcastically said, "You throw something under your nose, why don't you beat yourself seriously?"

Qiandaoliu said angrily: "You can try saying it again."

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and Bibidong's heart began to stir up trouble. She knew that she could not beat Qiandaoliu.

Fortunately, someone came to save her.

"Teacher, Grandpa Ju, Grandpa Gui, why are you gathering here?" Ye Ying appeared quietly beside Bibi Dong.

He handed Bibidong a look of peace.

Don't worry, teacher, I'm here.

The movement just now naturally alarmed Ye Ying. He had arrived long ago, but he had been observing the development of the situation in the dark.

Qian Daoliu's eyes locked on Ye Ying, and Ye Ying felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

The next moment, a dazzling white light shot towards his chest.

He subconsciously lowered his head and used his face to connect to the white light.

The Death-free Soul Technique is automatically activated.

Ye Ying's thoughts moved and appeared in Qiandaoliu's shadow. While urging the shadow toxin with all his strength, he reached out and spurted Qiandaoliu's back with his soul bone.

Qian Daoliu groaned, and his soul power shook.

Ye Ying was forced to show his shadow and retreated to Bibidong's side.

Everything happened in a flash, and it ended before everyone could react.

"Thousands of roads!"

Bibi Dong was furious. She threw away Qianjun Douluo, and eight sharp spider leg soul bones stretched out from behind, and rushed towards Qiandaoliu with a gust of poisonous wind.

Bang bang bang bang...

Flesh and blood fight, but it makes a series of sounds of metal and stone

The two of them moved too fast, forming layers of afterimages, sweeping a circle of small shock waves, and everyone consciously retreated.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, Bibidong was shaken back several steps, and Ye Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Ye Ying said caringly.

Bibidong whispered: "It's okay."

"I have something to do..." Qianjun Douluo lay on the ground and vomited blood.

Bibidong looked embarrassed. She just now threw Qianjun Douluo out in a hurry.

Ye Ying quickly helped him up.

"It's so hard for me." Qianjun Douluo choked and cried.

He was extremely aggrieved.

It may be a bit fake to say that he has fought for Qian Daoliu, but he has never made any contributions in bleeding. But now he is very disappointed by Qian Daoliu because of a misunderstanding.

Qian Daoliu turned around and said, "Bibidong, please do your own things."

"I'm afraid I can't do what you want." Bibidong said coldly.

Qian Daoliu did not speak, but left quickly.

On the surface, he was calm, but in fact he was deeply poisoned, and even to the point where he had to find a place to force the poison out as soon as possible.

Ye Ying's shadow toxin was strong and hidden, and Qian Daoliu was poisoned without any notice. When he fought with Bibidong, the toxin spread rapidly in his body, which had seriously affected his combat effectiveness.

He never thought that a six-year-old child could threaten him, and his fear of Ye Ying rose to an unprecedented level.

The four remaining titled Douluo in Bibi's eastward direction to the Elders' Hall said, "Everyone, if you can't stay in the Elders' Hall, you will be welcomed at any time."

No one answered, and they all left silently.

They knew that this time, the Pope Palace and the Elders Palace would be completely in conflict, and the Spirit Palace would probably change its course.

They don't want to change camps easily until the situation is clear.

Bibidong didn't say anything, she could guess what these four titled Douluo were thinking.

She lowered her head and said, "Xiaoying, the teacher will depend on you in the future."
Chapter completed!