Chapter 16 The Covenant of the Year
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Chao Shen Dan Dan
"Haha!"
Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing.She was very happy for Fu Lang's confession.The person she likes finally confessed to her. "Don't bother, the one who wants to marry me is you, not Title Douluo!"
Fu Lang shook his head, "No, Dong'er. This is very important. I must reach the realm of Titled Douluo before I can take you."
"why?"
Bibi Dong wondered why Fu Lang needed to be a Titled Douluo before he could marry her.
"Because of your teacher."
"my teacher?"
"Correct."
"What happened to my teacher?"
"Dong'er, you may not know your teacher. Although your teacher tried hard to hide himself, especially his liking for you, I can see that his liking for you has surpassed the relationship between a master and a student."
"You mean that my teacher is in love with me and has sexual thoughts about me?" Bibi Dong looked stunned.
Fu Lang nodded.
"Stop being funny. How is it possible?" Bibidong smiled, not believing Fu Lang's words at all, "I am his student and he is my teacher. How is it possible for the two of us?"
"How is it impossible? Dong'er, teacher-student love is not uncommon. One of you and your teacher are unmarried, and the other is unmarried. Everything is possible." Fu Langyu persuaded Bibi Dong earnestly.
In the original story line, Bibi Dong was "poisoned" by Chihiro Ji.Being spoiled by Chihiro Ji into a vengeful daughter who is hostile to the world.
Fu Lang traveled to the Douluo Continent, and he would never let the same tragic thing happen again.
time.
For Fu Lang, what he lacks most now is time.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Fu Lang, you can't say that about my teacher, or I'll get angry!"
Not only did Bibi Dong not notice Qian Xun Ji's bad intentions, she also protected Qian Xun Ji.
Fu Lang could understand this.
From the perspective of teachers and students, Chihiro Ji is better than Bi Dong, and he cannot be picky.
Bibi Dong is a person who knows how to be grateful.It is logical for her to protect Chihiro Ji.Under the packaging of Wuhundian, Chihiroji is the embodiment of light, justice and fairness.Except for Fu Lang, no one knew that Chihiro Ji still had an extremely dark heart.In order to achieve the goal, the means can not be compromised.
Fu Lang persuaded Bibi Dong not to move, and continued: "Dong'er, you wait for me for another ten years. I have a three-life martial soul, and it is easy to become a Titled Douluo. You wait for me for ten years. After ten years, I will definitely Marry you. How?"
"Ten years? It's been a long time!" Bibi Dongdai frowned slightly, her tone pondering.
"Dong'er, if the two love each other for a long time, how can they be together day and night! Wait for me for ten years. At that time, when I become a Title Douluo, let me marry you, okay?" Fu Lang stared at Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong's face was blushing, and she lowered her head slightly.He nodded slightly.
"Dong'er, you agree now." Fu Lang said in surprise.
"You won't go back on your word, will you?" Now Bibi Dong was in a hurry, listening to Fu Lang's tone, she was also afraid that Fu Lang would be close to her.She was tired of continuing to keep her distance from Fu Lang.
"Fool, I'm a man, you are so beautiful, how could I go back on my word." Fu Lang smiled, rubbed his nostrils with his hands, and said with a wicked smile: "Dong'er, actually, I forgot to tell you something thing."
"what's up?"
"I'm sick."
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm horny."
"and then?"
"A widow has a disease, and a widow is lustful. If you follow me, you will not be the only woman in my life. You need to be prepared for this." Fu Lang told Bibi Dong that he still wanted to have other women in his life.
"Pfft!"
Bibi Dong couldn't help covering her mouth and sniggering, with a smile on her face, she said angrily: "I thought it was a big deal. So it was this thing. What's the big deal. I haven't met any outstanding people in my life. There is only one woman. As far as I know, even Zhentian Douluo Tang Zhen has three wives. Each wife gave him a offspring, two boys and one girl."
This is a fact.
Tang Zhen is the patriarch of the Haotian School and has three wives.Three wives bore him three offspring.They were Tang Xiao, Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua.The youngest person is said to be a waste who cannot become a soul master.The soul power level has always remained at level nine.
Fu Lang was surprised by Bibi Dong's answer, and few women looked at it, "You don't mind?"
"Do you need to mind?" Bibidong turned around and looked at Fu Lang, "In the entire Douluo Continent, I haven't heard of any male nobleman who only married one wife in his life. But, Fu Lang, I won't stop you from looking for a wife." Another woman. But I want to make a request, a small request. Is that okay?"
"You said."
"Fu Lang, I am also the saint of Wuhun Temple, the second soul master with twin Wuhun in a century. I will not stop you from finding other women. But the woman you are looking for cannot be a random woman. Otherwise, Others will definitely look down on my taste, Bibi Dong."
Bibidong felt that if Fu Lang came back with a pheasant, even if Fu Lang didn't feel ashamed, she would feel ashamed.
(Author: Bibi Dong, are you serious? Does the 10-year-old pheasant make you feel ashamed?)
Fu Lang nodded, and agreed to Bibi Dong's request without hesitation.
Bibi Dong held Fu Lang's arm affectionately.She and Fu Lang broke the relationship between friends, she was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time for us to leave here."
From the platform to the foot of the mountain, there is a stone ladder covered with green shade.Fu Lang and Bibi Dong walked down the stone steps together.When they came to the foot of the mountain, suddenly, a somewhat sharp voice sounded from the front.
"Saint, Holy Son!"
Fu Lang and Bibi Dong looked up, and they were standing there quietly waiting for them.
Bibi Dong looked at these two people, she felt a little lost.She enjoyed the experience of living and dying with Fu Lang in the killing capital.
"Elder Qianjun, Elder Jiangmo!"
The identities of these two people are not simple, they are the current elders of Wuhun Hall.In the future, the sixth and seventh priests of Wuhun Hall, Elder Qianjun and Elder Jiangmo.
Wuhundian didn't know how it knew that Fu Lang and Bibi Dong had entered the killing capital, so they sent their two titled Douluo here to wait for Fu Lang and Bibi Dong.
Elder Qianjun smiled and said: "Congratulations, you have successfully walked out of the killing capital and the road to hell. Back to the Pope's Palace, the Pope, the second priest and we will congratulate you."
Elder Jiang Mo stepped forward and said with a smile: "The pope and the second priest have been waiting for you. In the past six months, the two of them have come twice. Every time they leave, their eyes are full of disappointment and worry. I think they saw you It will be a pleasure to come back.”
Fu Lang suddenly broke away from Bibi Dong's holding her arm, and said, "Two elders, you and Dong'er should go back first. I still have something to do."
Bibi Dong asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
Fu Lang didn't answer directly, and bid farewell: "Dong'er, I still have something to do. I'm leaving first. When the time is right, I will return to Wuhun City on time!"
Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing.She was very happy for Fu Lang's confession.The person she likes finally confessed to her. "Don't bother, the one who wants to marry me is you, not Title Douluo!"
Fu Lang shook his head, "No, Dong'er. This is very important. I must reach the realm of Titled Douluo before I can take you."
"why?"
Bibi Dong wondered why Fu Lang needed to be a Titled Douluo before he could marry her.
"Because of your teacher."
"my teacher?"
"Correct."
"What happened to my teacher?"
"Dong'er, you may not know your teacher. Although your teacher tried hard to hide himself, especially his liking for you, I can see that his liking for you has surpassed the relationship between a master and a student."
"You mean that my teacher is in love with me and has sexual thoughts about me?" Bibi Dong looked stunned.
Fu Lang nodded.
"Stop being funny. How is it possible?" Bibidong smiled, not believing Fu Lang's words at all, "I am his student and he is my teacher. How is it possible for the two of us?"
"How is it impossible? Dong'er, teacher-student love is not uncommon. One of you and your teacher are unmarried, and the other is unmarried. Everything is possible." Fu Langyu persuaded Bibi Dong earnestly.
In the original story line, Bibi Dong was "poisoned" by Chihiro Ji.Being spoiled by Chihiro Ji into a vengeful daughter who is hostile to the world.
Fu Lang traveled to the Douluo Continent, and he would never let the same tragic thing happen again.
time.
For Fu Lang, what he lacks most now is time.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Fu Lang, you can't say that about my teacher, or I'll get angry!"
Not only did Bibi Dong not notice Qian Xun Ji's bad intentions, she also protected Qian Xun Ji.
Fu Lang could understand this.
From the perspective of teachers and students, Chihiro Ji is better than Bi Dong, and he cannot be picky.
Bibi Dong is a person who knows how to be grateful.It is logical for her to protect Chihiro Ji.Under the packaging of Wuhundian, Chihiroji is the embodiment of light, justice and fairness.Except for Fu Lang, no one knew that Chihiro Ji still had an extremely dark heart.In order to achieve the goal, the means can not be compromised.
Fu Lang persuaded Bibi Dong not to move, and continued: "Dong'er, you wait for me for another ten years. I have a three-life martial soul, and it is easy to become a Titled Douluo. You wait for me for ten years. After ten years, I will definitely Marry you. How?"
"Ten years? It's been a long time!" Bibi Dongdai frowned slightly, her tone pondering.
"Dong'er, if the two love each other for a long time, how can they be together day and night! Wait for me for ten years. At that time, when I become a Title Douluo, let me marry you, okay?" Fu Lang stared at Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong's face was blushing, and she lowered her head slightly.He nodded slightly.
"Dong'er, you agree now." Fu Lang said in surprise.
"You won't go back on your word, will you?" Now Bibi Dong was in a hurry, listening to Fu Lang's tone, she was also afraid that Fu Lang would be close to her.She was tired of continuing to keep her distance from Fu Lang.
"Fool, I'm a man, you are so beautiful, how could I go back on my word." Fu Lang smiled, rubbed his nostrils with his hands, and said with a wicked smile: "Dong'er, actually, I forgot to tell you something thing."
"what's up?"
"I'm sick."
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm horny."
"and then?"
"A widow has a disease, and a widow is lustful. If you follow me, you will not be the only woman in my life. You need to be prepared for this." Fu Lang told Bibi Dong that he still wanted to have other women in his life.
"Pfft!"
Bibi Dong couldn't help covering her mouth and sniggering, with a smile on her face, she said angrily: "I thought it was a big deal. So it was this thing. What's the big deal. I haven't met any outstanding people in my life. There is only one woman. As far as I know, even Zhentian Douluo Tang Zhen has three wives. Each wife gave him a offspring, two boys and one girl."
This is a fact.
Tang Zhen is the patriarch of the Haotian School and has three wives.Three wives bore him three offspring.They were Tang Xiao, Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua.The youngest person is said to be a waste who cannot become a soul master.The soul power level has always remained at level nine.
Fu Lang was surprised by Bibi Dong's answer, and few women looked at it, "You don't mind?"
"Do you need to mind?" Bibidong turned around and looked at Fu Lang, "In the entire Douluo Continent, I haven't heard of any male nobleman who only married one wife in his life. But, Fu Lang, I won't stop you from looking for a wife." Another woman. But I want to make a request, a small request. Is that okay?"
"You said."
"Fu Lang, I am also the saint of Wuhun Temple, the second soul master with twin Wuhun in a century. I will not stop you from finding other women. But the woman you are looking for cannot be a random woman. Otherwise, Others will definitely look down on my taste, Bibi Dong."
Bibidong felt that if Fu Lang came back with a pheasant, even if Fu Lang didn't feel ashamed, she would feel ashamed.
(Author: Bibi Dong, are you serious? Does the 10-year-old pheasant make you feel ashamed?)
Fu Lang nodded, and agreed to Bibi Dong's request without hesitation.
Bibi Dong held Fu Lang's arm affectionately.She and Fu Lang broke the relationship between friends, she was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time for us to leave here."
From the platform to the foot of the mountain, there is a stone ladder covered with green shade.Fu Lang and Bibi Dong walked down the stone steps together.When they came to the foot of the mountain, suddenly, a somewhat sharp voice sounded from the front.
"Saint, Holy Son!"
Fu Lang and Bibi Dong looked up, and they were standing there quietly waiting for them.
Bibi Dong looked at these two people, she felt a little lost.She enjoyed the experience of living and dying with Fu Lang in the killing capital.
"Elder Qianjun, Elder Jiangmo!"
The identities of these two people are not simple, they are the current elders of Wuhun Hall.In the future, the sixth and seventh priests of Wuhun Hall, Elder Qianjun and Elder Jiangmo.
Wuhundian didn't know how it knew that Fu Lang and Bibi Dong had entered the killing capital, so they sent their two titled Douluo here to wait for Fu Lang and Bibi Dong.
Elder Qianjun smiled and said: "Congratulations, you have successfully walked out of the killing capital and the road to hell. Back to the Pope's Palace, the Pope, the second priest and we will congratulate you."
Elder Jiang Mo stepped forward and said with a smile: "The pope and the second priest have been waiting for you. In the past six months, the two of them have come twice. Every time they leave, their eyes are full of disappointment and worry. I think they saw you It will be a pleasure to come back.”
Fu Lang suddenly broke away from Bibi Dong's holding her arm, and said, "Two elders, you and Dong'er should go back first. I still have something to do."
Bibi Dong asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
Fu Lang didn't answer directly, and bid farewell: "Dong'er, I still have something to do. I'm leaving first. When the time is right, I will return to Wuhun City on time!"
