Chapter 63 Come and fuck me

"Secret room?"

Tang Yuehua murmured, with a bad feeling rising in his heart, and asked anxiously:

"Can you not go to the secret room? I fell in love with Grandpa Qian Daoliu at first sight. How about I move to live with her for a while?"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

In pain, Tang Yuehua screamed in pain.

Qian Xunji slapped Tang Yuehua's elastic buttocks hard and said coldly:

"You don't think that he can protect you when you go to Qiandaoliu's place, do you?"

"Didn't you see clearly just now that even Qian Daoliu can't protect you, and I won't agree at all."

"Oh!" Tang Yuehua said, her eyes full of sadness. She knew that she couldn't escape today.

However, she still loves Tang Hao. How can she love Tang Hao and then give birth to a child for Qian Xunji?

This is a mental torture, especially for someone like her who pays attention to etiquette and spirituality. It is simply a kind of torture, worse than life and death.

She could already imagine that by then, she would be like a walking zombie, being tortured mercilessly by Qian Xunji, devouring her body and soul.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua felt that her heart was filled with pain, pain, and pain.

Qian Xunji looked at Tang Yuehua's painful expression without any pity in his heart. Instead, he was excited and stimulated.

After all, Tang Yuehua has not become his woman yet, so her pain has nothing to do with me, Qian Xunji.

After she officially becomes his woman, if she falls in love with him, then everyone will be happy.

If she still loves Tang Hao in the future, then, I'm sorry, you will continue to suffer and suffer, and your life will be worse than death.

Qian Xunji felt that maybe due to the influence of the twelve-winged fallen angel spirit, his behavior became more and more exciting and evil. The more exciting it was, the more he enjoyed it.

Then, Qian Xunji looked at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo behind him and said:

"You guys go down!"

"As you command, Your Majesty the Pope!"

Ghost Ju Douluo and the other two bowed and left.

However, Ju Douluo asked again:

"His Majesty the Pope, can you let Ghost Douluo and I take action next time we fight? Otherwise, it will feel like we two titled Douluo are just standing by and not fighting."

"Okay!" Qian Xunji nodded.

yeah!

Ju Douluo was very excited. In these days, he and Ghost Douluo had no chance to take action. They were all solved by the Pope.

In the past, it was always the two of them, Ju Gui, who made the first move.

During this period of time, the two of them did not take action and did not feel their own value at all.

That's why he dared to make a request to Qian Xunji.

Now that Qian Xunji agreed, he was so excited, as if he saw the chrysanthemum on his hand covered with wounds, and the wounded man beat the enemy heartbrokenly, screaming in pain, and begging for mercy in fear.

However, at this moment Qian Xunji’s voice sounded again, saying:

"Then next time, when Lao Qian and I take you two to Poseidon Island, you two will directly attack Poseidon Bo Saixi. I believe that you two can definitely defeat Bo Saixi, and it will be a great achievement. .”

"what?"

Ju Douluo's excited face suddenly froze. Did he know that Bo Saixi was a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo with demigod strength.

When he went to fight Bo Saixi, he was like an old man who had eaten arsenic and was tired of living.

Even if he and Ghost Douluo use martial soul fusion skills, they are no match for Poseidon Bo Saixi.

He took action against Bo Saixi, but there was only one way to die.

Qian Xunji looked at Ju Douluo, who had an ugly face, and reached out to pat his shoulder, but thought that this guy was a sissy, so he quickly retracted his hand and said:

"Yueguan, I believe in your strength, next time you go first."

Yue Guan forced a smile and said:

"Okay... okay, His Majesty the Pope."

At the same time, Yueguan thought that Qian Xunji wanted to reach out and pat him just now, but he quickly retracted it as if he had touched shit.

It seemed that His Majesty the Pope disliked him.

At this moment, Ju Douluo wished that he was a woman, a charming and enchanting woman. However, he is a charming and enchanting man.

At this time, Qian Xunji looked at Ghost Douluo again, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying:

"Ghost, this Pope believes in you. Next time we fight Bo Saisi, you and Yue Guan will fight in the front line, and I will hold the line for you. Come on!"

When Ghost Douluo heard this, his already ugly face was even more uncomfortable than eating shit, but he thought that this was the Pope's order, and he also saw that His Majesty the Pope just wanted to pat Yue Guan but retracted his hand, but patting himself was... Without hesitation.

What does this mean? It means that in the heart of His Majesty the Pope, his status is higher than that of Yueguan. Then, it is even more impossible for him to live up to His Majesty the Pope's trust, so he said firmly:

"Please rest assured, His Majesty the Pope, my subordinates will do their best."

"it is good!"

Qianxun Ji shouted, then glanced at Ju Douluo next to him, and praised:

"As expected of Ghost Douluo, he is much more at ease than Yueguan."

When Ghost Douluo heard this, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Ju Douluo provocatively. He happened to see Yue Guan's envious and jealous eyes, and he suddenly said with a high expression:

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope, for your trust!"

Qian Xunji nodded, then looked at Tang Yuehua and said:

"Come on, follow me to the secret room."

As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of whether Tang Yuehua agreed or not, Qian Xunji directly picked up Tang Yuehua, with demonic energy bursting out of his body, and flew towards his palace of the Pope.

As long as you can fly, you don't have to run.

Ju Douluo watched Qian Xunji leave with a smile. Seeing him flying in the air holding Tang Yuehua, he felt that he was so handsome, so chic, and so free and easy.

He really wanted to be held by the Pope and fly in the air.

Suddenly, Ju Douluo thought of something, and murderous aura erupted from his body. His face quickly turned ugly, and he stared at Ghost Douluo coldly and said:

"Damn you, what kind of look did you have just now? How dare you look at me like that?"

In fact, if it were normal, Ju Douluo would not be so angry.

However, he felt even more unbalanced when he thought that His Majesty the Pope wanted to take a picture of him but was disgusted and refused to take a picture. Instead, he directly took a picture of Ghost Douluo and praised him vigorously.

If others were praised by the Pope, Ju Douluo would feel balanced.

But Ghost Douluo was a partner at the same level as him, but he was treated completely differently from him, and his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

Ghost Douluo looked at Ju Douluo's ugly face and the murderous intent in his body, but he was not afraid, and a cold voice sounded:

"Damn chrysanthemum, His Majesty the Pope just trusts me more and has a better impression of me. It's normal that you can't compare to me."

"Ah...ah..." Ju Douluo suddenly roared several times, with a murderous look on his face:

"Dead ghost, today I, Yue Guan, will sever all ties with you."

"Today, we are not only competing for the upper hand, but also life and death."

Seeing this, Ghost Douluo was not afraid at all. His body was filled with Yin Qi and he said:

"When I ran before, I was just thinking about friendship and was afraid of hurting you. Today, since you dare to say words that break our friendship and hurt our feelings, I, Ghost Douluo, will not break your ribs today, and I will not be a ghost."

"come!"

"come!"

"Come and fuck me?"

"If you dare, come first!"