Chapter 592 Domineering, the Shura field is coming, miss my woman? no!
"Kneel down!"
The cold Fengyin is full of domineering meaning, without a trace of emotion.
Ju Douluo felt the aura coming from Bibi Dong's back.
The whole person is like falling into an ice cellar.
There was a look of panic on his face, and he stumbled nervously.
"The Pope...he...he...me!"
Ju Douluo is now incoherent, and the whole person is in a state of confusion.
what is the problem.
Where did this man jump out from?
Call the Pope his wife?
And the Pope actually acquiesced?
No, not only acquiesced, but also asked me to kneel without hesitation.
Kneel down to a brat?
Ju Douluo's mentality exploded instantly, feeling extremely absurd.
He is a majestic Super Douluo, the elder of the Wuhun Hall, it would be shameless to just kneel down like this.
"The moon is closing!"
"Are you taking my emperor's words as a deaf ear?"
Bibi Dong's icy voice came again, and the temperature of the entire Pope Palace seemed to drop to the lowest point in an instant.
"Plop!"
The masonry was blown to pieces.
Ju Douluo's scalp was numb, and he didn't hesitate.
Kneeling on the ground, using too much force, directly shattered the masonry under the knees.
"Subordinates dare not, never dare!"
He bowed his head and apologized repeatedly.
Bibi Dong said coldly: "You shouldn't apologize to me."
Ju Douluo was stunned for a moment, looking at Luo Yu's young and playful face, he couldn't say a word of apology.
A feeling of grief and indignation welled up in my heart.
He mourned: "Your Majesty the Pope, I am your loyal servant, and I am willing to kneel down with you."
"But I, an elder, knelt down with a brat, wouldn't that insult the dignity and decency of the Spirit Hall?"
Bibi Dong was about to speak, when she stretched out **** and put them on her lips.
gags her mouth.
"Dong'er, don't talk yet."
Seeing the actions of strange men, whether it is Ghost Douluo standing aside or Chrysanthemum Douluo kneeling, the pupils dilate instantly.
Flashing with incomparable shock.
They have never seen any man dare to make such a frivolous gesture to the supreme female pope.
The most important thing is that the man behaved so frivolously, yet the Pope didn't resist at all?
Acting like... a little cute?
No way, this can't really be a man under the pope's crown.
Ghost Douluo couldn't help wondering if he was dreaming.
"Tread!"
Luo Yu walked up to the kneeling Ju Douluo, looked down and said, "Dignity?"
"To be decent?"
"Ah."
Ju Douluo opened his mouth, wanting to speak.
"Snapped!"
The wind blew by, and the crisp sound spread.
He covered his cheeks, and was stunned by Luo Yu's big slap.
Luo Yu shook his wrist and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"how?"
"Not convinced."
Ju Douluo just opened his mouth.
"Snapped!"
Another big slap caught him off guard, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
"Do you take it?"
Luo Yu nodded without waiting for him to speak: "It seems that he is still not convinced."
"Snapped!"
Another slap was thrown out, and Ju Douluo's face was already bulging.
This is the situation.
Ghost Douluo next to him subconsciously took a few steps back.
Luo Yu just raised his hand this time, Ju Douluo hurriedly shouted with his red and swollen cheeks: "I take it, I take it!"
"Impressed?"
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth rose slightly, and he slapped again with his backhand.
Ju Douluo covered his face, crying, "Why don't you beat me after I'm convinced?"
Luo Yu said: "Have I ever said that I won't say such things after being persuaded?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo is angry!
He originally thought that the female pope was right next to him. If he attacked in a rage, the female pope would be the first to kill him.
So he has been enduring, bearing the burden of humiliation.
But now the mentality of being tortured by Luo Yu exploded, and his eyes turned blood red.
Breathing also becomes short of breath.
Luo Yu frowned and said:
"I hit you, you better not resist."
"I advise you to take care of yourself."
"If you plan to fight back, I promise you won't even have a chance to cry."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes were bloodshot.
Clenched fists tightly.
The soul power in the whole body began to condense.
"you put…"
Luo Yu shook his head, just about to have a seizure.
Only a bang was heard.
Ju Douluo was blown out, pierced through the pillars of the main hall, and bombarded the wall.
Printed with deep pits.
He spat blood, his breastbone was shattered, and he slid down the wall in embarrassment.
The delicate body is unparalleled, and the majestic and luxurious female Pope Bibi Dong took the place where Ju Douluo had stayed before.
She didn't care about Ju Douluo's life and death, but said to Luo Yu: "Husband, let him save face."
"This Chrysanthemum Douluo is also considered loyal, let him survive."
Luo Yu pondered for a moment, then smiled and squeezed Bibi Dong's little hand.
"Okay, since our Dong'er has spoken."
"Then spare his life."
Ghost Douluo felt that this matter was outrageous, a young man, why did he still pretend.
If you say that you will spare Ju Douluo's life, if it's not a fake tiger's prestige, do you have the capital to say such a thing?
Ju Douluo has mixed feelings in his heart, full of unwillingness.
My heart is full of dissatisfaction.
Boy, if the Pope hadn't stopped me, I'd have to blow you up tonight.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
Luo Yu caught a glimpse of Ju Douluo's resentful gaze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth retracted.
Let go of Bibi Dong's small hand, step by step, slowly walk up to Ju Douluo, stretch out his big hand, and clamp his neck.
"Are you very unconvinced?"
"Tell you, I have a shortcoming."
"That's a small mind. If someone dares to plot against my women, it's not too much to crush him."
Luo Yu smiled charmingly: "If you are not convinced, you can attack now. I am so close to you, you can definitely attack me."
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were shocked after hearing this.
Didn’t this guy still call Bibi Dong his wife just now? After a while, the talented girls from Tianshui Academy and Shrek became his women.
In this situation, what are you waiting for if His Majesty the Pope is still tearing up the scumbag?
It's a pity to let them down, Bibi Dong is very calm, at least on the surface very calm.
Made Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo extremely confused.
Under what circumstances, His Majesty the Pope can bear this grievance?
Ju Douluo lowered his eyebrows and looked at the big hand tightly strangling his throat.
Gritting his teeth tightly.
Shame welled up in his heart, and he wanted to fight back violently, but he held back.
He felt that Bibi Dong was right behind Luo Yu, and might be ready to attack him at any moment.
Numb, bear it.
"I didn't know that the female students in those two academies belonged to you. Now I know I was wrong, and I dare not offend you again."
Luo Yu let go and patted.
"Very good, congratulations on saving your life."
The inner annoyance of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo had accumulated to the extreme.
Where did this guy come from?
How dare you pretend to be so aggressive because of the favor of the female pope?
When you are not favored one day, I will chop you up and kill you.
Luo Yu walked back to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong said softly: "Don't be so angry, you know, I will definitely not let this Ju Douluo get confused."
"Of course I know, but you can't touch my woman."
"Even if it's just thinking about it."
"Okay, okay, you are the most domineering." Bibidong helped Luo Yu straighten her neckline like a little wife.
Ghost Douluo was dumbfounded.
So you are such a female pope, so you can act like a baby?
Luo Yu and Bibi Donggang wanted to catch up on the past.
The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground came from outside the hall door.
Looking along the sound.
Luo Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and her scalp felt numb.
They—
How come? ? ?
(end of this chapter)
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