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Chapter 147 Bibi Dong asked Tang San to go to the palace to accompany Qian Renxue, and sent the useless Yu Xiaogang to be a eunuch.

"Yes, it's done, Sister Dong'er. This wretched old man has turned into ashes. He deserves it..."

Tang San smiled and looked back at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked at the high-temperature flamethrower in Tang San's hand with confusion and said.

"What are you...how can you still release flames?"

"This is a high-temperature flamethrower."

Tang San said with a smile.

"This is a weapon I made myself. It uses the principle of metal friction and fire... Hehe, anyway, because I am an auxiliary soul master, I have to use these weapons to defend myself."

"Did you build it yourself?"

Bibi Dong looked at Tang San in surprise, and then a gentle smile appeared on her face that was full of murderous intent just now. She took a few steps forward, touched Tang San's face, and said.

"That's really good, brother Tang San. I didn't expect you to have such a talent. The power of the flames is comparable to ordinary soul skills. If there is a war in the future, I hope you can make more weapons like this for me.

"

Feeling Bibi Dong touching his face, Tang San naturally pressed his body into Bibi Dong's soft jade warm arms, put a hand gently on her Xiang shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Sister, do you want me to make such a weapon and sell it to you? Then I have to charge money, and the materials are not cheap."

"Of course, don't worry."

Bibi Dong gently touched Tang San's forehead and said.

"For Wuhun Palace, you can get as many gold soul coins as you want. Sister will not treat you badly..."

Tang San nodded, of course he believed what Bibi Dong said.

This feels good. The original protagonist sold hidden weapons to the Qibao Glazed Sect and made a lot of money.

He can earn more by selling guns and fire to Wuhun Palace.

In this way, you will have enough money to buy fighter jets, aircraft carriers, and Tsarist hydrogen bombs in the future.

Feeling the tenderness in Bibi Dong's arms, Tang San gradually became reluctant to come out.

He feels more comfortable in Bibi Dong's arms now than he did five years ago, when he was still too young and could only hug Bibi Dong's waist.

Now, he could lean completely on Bibi Dong's fragrant shoulders. If he raised his head, he could even kiss Bibi Dong's beautiful lips.

"Okay, Tang San... didn't you say that there is the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji and a few other teachers? Take me there quickly, Nana is still waiting for us outside."

Feeling that Tang San was unwilling to come out in his arms, Bibi Dong gently touched the back of Tang San's head and urged him in a low voice.

At this moment, her pretty face was slightly red, and she was thinking complicatedly in her heart.

"What a little pervert... But if you can win over Xiaoxue, then we can maintain this relationship in the future..."

Why doesn't Bibi Dong dare to ask for true love? Because her heart is already dead, and she also knows her own experience. It is almost impossible to remarry, and it will also harm the other person.

Of course Bibi Dong didn't want to hurt the handsome and innocent young man in front of her. He was not sensible, but she couldn't understand, so...

Bibi Dong felt that it would be a good thing to help Tang San and Qian Renxue.

This will not only achieve her goal of taking revenge on Qian Daoliu and the Angel Clan, but it will also allow her beloved Tang San to reach the pinnacle of life and change the family's bloodline.

Of course, the most important thing is that she can use this as an excuse to visit Tang San often.

As the Pope, coming to see Tang San and Qian Renxue, and then secretly guarding Tang San... in secret, for Bibi Dong, she felt that this was enough.

"Of course it's hard to have someone like me again. Let's leave this opportunity to Xiaoxue."

Bibi Dong pursed her lips lightly, and Tang San finally let go of her at this time.

"Oh, I was a little tired just now...I almost fell asleep in Sister Dong'er's arms. Okay, let's go now."

Tang San stretched out comfortably, then took Bibi Dong's hand again and led her towards where Zhao Wuji and the other two teachers were.

But Bibi Dong seemed to have something on her mind, she walked very slowly, so Tang San wasn't in a hurry.

Anyway, Zhao Wuji and the other two teachers are destined not to survive tonight.

At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly opened her red lips and said to Tang San.

"After tonight, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to this academy. Where do you plan to go after that...are you willing to follow me to the Spirit Hall?"

"no."

Tang San shook his head and said.

"I can still come back. Although the useless Xiaogang has seen me and Gu Yuena, we weren't the ones who kicked him out... Then we just need to say that we don't know Dong'er. As for the other things

Several teachers and Zhao Wuji are not related to us, because in their opinion, Gu Yuena and I cannot have the ability to kill several soul emperors and Zhao Wuji... I still want to go to their place

Play the suona at the funeral..."

As Tang San spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with pride.

"Play the suona at the funeral?"

Bibi Dong glanced at Tang San strangely. She felt that the young man in front of her often said some strange words that she couldn't understand at all.

After thinking for a while, Bibi Dong suddenly asked again.

"Are you unwilling to go back to Wuhun Palace with me, Tang San?"

"Well, it's not that I don't want to. I just think that pure cultivation is boring. I still like to be able to practice and play at the same time..."

Tang San did not hide it and spoke out his true thoughts to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong was not unhappy, but bit her lips thoughtfully and said with intriguing eyes.

"That's it... Well, since you don't want to, and sister doesn't force it... you don't have to practice in Wuhun Hall, but outside, you have to tell me the news in time and complete the task I assigned you. I will send

People are secretly protecting you... In a few months, I need you to go to Tiandou City and enter the palace, and I will help you arrange an identity. Your purpose is to get close to Prince Xue Qinghe and gain his trust."

"Enter the palace?"

Tang San's heart moved. He remembered that the Shrek Seven Monsters seemed to be heading to Tiandou City after completing the second stage of special training.

"Prince Xue Qinghe..."

Tang San probably understood what Bibi Dong meant, he quickly smiled and nodded, and said excitedly.

"Okay... Dong'er, it seems that you have something important to entrust me to handle. Don't worry, I will definitely do as you say and pass the news to Wuhun Palace in time."

"Well, this would be perfect..."

Bibi Dong nodded lightly, although she was a little reluctant to be separated from Tang San again, but thinking of the cruel training environment in Wuhun City, she felt that Tang San should not be allowed to go through that.

"Moreover...there are many eyes and ears in the Pope's Palace. Even if Tang San is by my side, it will be difficult for me to have an affair with him. On the contrary, it is easier outside. I only need to take advantage of the opportunity of seclusion to sneak out and go to the palace. Not only

I can see Xiaoxue, and I can also see Tang San."

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong felt a faint expectation in her heart. She felt that this would not only retaliate against Qian Daoliu, but also turn Qian Renxue into a favor.

"who?"

Maybe the old soul emperor who was watching the night screamed too loud before his death, which had alerted the two soul emperors. At this moment, Tang San and Bibi Dong hadn't arrived where Zhao Wuji and the others were, and the two soul emperors

I took the initiative to find him.

"Bang..."

With a loud noise, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and looking like a monk descended from the sky with a long stick in his hand, making a two-meter-deep hole in the ground, blocking Tang San and
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