Seeing Bibi Dong collapsed to the ground, to be honest, An Bufan felt quite distressed in his heart.

Even if you don’t feel sorry for Bibidong, you have to feel sorry for the divine beast in Bibidong’s belly, right?

But An Bufan understood that this is not the time to feel distressed, and what he has to do now is to stabilize Bibidong.

In addition to stabilizing Bibidong, we also need to solve the problem between Yu Xiaogang and Bibidong.

Now that Bibi Dong is pregnant with a divine beast, it is naturally impossible to be with Yu Xiaogang.

Even if Yu Xiaogang wants to take over, he has to agree.

Of course An Bufan would not agree. His little beast finally became someone else's little cotton-padded jacket. Is it possible?

No one who is responsible will agree.

What's more, what qualifications are a soul master who has been at level 30 for life? Knowing more is never as hard as a fist.

In Douluo Continent, martial souls are the most important, and the strong are the most respected.

Knowledge is not necessarily useful in the face of absolute strength.

Although An Bufan felt heartbroken, he said toughly: "Bibidong, you should know what to do now that you are pregnant? I hope you can completely break off contact with Yu Xiaogang. I think you shouldn't be like letting me do it?"

"And I not only want you to be safe, but also I want her in your belly to be safe. If something goes wrong with you or any of her, Yu Xiaogang's life will be spent in life worse than death!"

After the words came to an end, An Bufan turned around and left. He knew that Bibi Dong was a smart woman.

She should know what to choose.

"pope!"

...

When An Bufan walked to the entrance of the hall, the maids on both sides hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Every maid lowered her head, and even if they didn't have to lift it, they could feel the unhappy smell on the pope.

Everyone was quite scared, afraid that they would be others to offend the Pope. Fortunately, they all thought too much.

An Bufan was indeed a little unhappy at this moment, but he didn't want those maids to vent their anger.

He left like this, silently, just as he had come quietly.

Inside the hall.

Bibidong was still limp on the ground, his eyes were red and swollen, and a generation of beauty's face was full of tears and tears.

It looks so pitiful and adorable.

"hehe……"

...

Bibidong, who was limping on the ground, smiled so sad, as if he was mocking himself.

At the same time, it was also ridiculing An Bufan, and even ridiculing this continent.

After coming here for a long time, Bibidong's tears stopped flowing, and he wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes with his fair jade hands.

A hint of perseverance emerged in her beautiful eyes at this moment.

He stood up slowly, and at this moment, Bibi Dong's temperament changed drastically.

The domineering Pope Bibidong is about to be launched.

"Come!"

"His Majesty."

When the maid heard Bibidong's shout, she hurried into the hall and knelt down respectfully.

"Prepare hot water for me, I want to take a shower." Bibidong said in a deep voice.

This continent treats her like this and Qian Xunji bullies her so much, so she has to practice hard.

With strong enough strength, he killed Qianxunji, destroyed the Spirit Hall, and also destroyed the entire continent.

"yes."

...

In the water.

Bibidong wiped his body, and there was a hint of determination in his bright eyes at this moment.

He touched his lower abdomen with his hand and murmured: "He actually wants you to come out? I will satisfy him. When you are born, it will be the day when he dies in Qianxunji."

Soon Qian Xunji took a shower again and found a piece of paper and pen to write a line of words on the pen.

After writing it, Bibi Dong put it in an envelope and called out in a deep voice: "Come here!"

Crack!

The door of the room was pushed open, and a maid walked in and said respectfully: "His Majesty."

Bibidong picked up the letter and said slowly: "Tell this letter to Yu Xiaogang of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

The maid took the letter from Bibidong and did not leave, but said weakly: "His Majesty, this letter may not be out of the Spirit Hall, and it may even fall into the hands of the Pope in the end."

This maid knew that since a month ago, the saint's princess in front of her had been restricted in the Spirit Hall.

You can move anywhere in the Spirit Hall, but you cannot leave the Spirit Hall.

This letter seems to be nothing, but if nothing unexpected happens, it will not leave the Martial Spirit Hall at all.

"You just do what I said." Bibidong said slowly.

Don’t she know her situation at this time?

But she also knew that the letter would eventually fall into Yu Xiaogang's hands.

Because this is what he wants to see most, isn't he? He won't stop it from happening.

"yes."

The maids were speechless and left the room respectfully with letters.

After leaving, she took the letter and found a guard guarding the palace's Spirit Hall, explained it for a moment, and left.

That's all she can do.

Can this letter end up falling into the hands of the recipient according to the wishes of His Highness of the Saint? She doesn't know.

The guard handed the letter up layer by layer, and finally the letter fell into An Bufan's hands without surprise.

...

The House of the Pope.

An Bufan sat in the hall under a high position, and there was no one in the hall except An Bufan.

An Bufan closed his eyes and rested, and was soon attracted by the sound of footsteps and slowly opened his eyes.

A guard from the Spirit Hall knelt down on one knee in the hall, holding a letter in both hands, and said respectfully: "Pope, this is a letter left by the Saint."

"Um?"

Wow!

An Bufan stretched out his hand and a trace of soul power appeared in the guard's hand and the letter fell into his hand like this.

Looking at the "Xiaogang Acceptance" on the letter, An Bufan immediately understood that this was the letter written by Bibi Dong to Yu Xiaogang.

When I saw this letter, An Bufan was quite unhappy.

There is always a feeling of being green, the feeling of a green grassland above the head, and a flock of sheep and a flock of wolves above the grassland.

Do you understand that feeling?

I guess you won't understand either.

After all, you single dogs can’t feel this feeling. Of course, you can imagine that you have never eaten pork or seen pigs running?

An Bufan looked at the letter and said nothing for a long time. He just looked at it without saying a word.

As time went by, An Bufan's speech became quite strange.

The guards kneeling on one knee in the hall were sweating coldly on their foreheads at this time, obviously this was caused by the extreme tension.

I thought I was just a simple handing over something, but I didn't expect that I would be in hell and it was difficult.

...

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