Chapter 137 Let You Write, Write Me Hard
Two figures shuttled in the night sky.

Soon, Yueguan and ghosts appeared in front of Bibidong's bedroom at the same time.

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was dressed in the pope's costume at this time, with a majestic face, the two of them felt an inexplicable creep.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Yue Guan and Gui Mei asked in unison.

"Go get ready, set off for Heaven Dou City!"

Bibi Dong was concise and to the point.

Putting those words aside, he walked coldly and haughtily into the night, holding the Pope's scepter.

After a long time, Bibi Dong's figure was engulfed in the darkness, leaving only Yueguan and Guimei stunned in front of her bedroom.

"Old Ghost, what did Your Majesty arrange just now?" Yueguan asked Ghost Douluo beside him in surprise.

Ghost replied: "Your Majesty asked us to prepare, now Your Majesty is planning to go to Heaven Dou City."

Yueguan didn't understand even more: "What is Your Majesty going to Tiandou City for now? And at this point in time..."

Yue Guan lowered his voice to analyze, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The night is bright and the sky is full of stars.

The bright moon hanging high above the nine heavens told them the truth that it was night all the time.

Guimei couldn't help but look at the sky, Yueguan didn't even understand it, so it's strange that Guimei could understand it.

In the dead of night, Bibi Dong suddenly made such an arrangement, which is really incomprehensible.

"You old chrysanthemum, it's better not to stand here in a daze for now, let's prepare for the departure together."

Guigui urged: "Your Majesty has made such an arrangement, so there is naturally a meaning for His Majesty to make such an arrangement."

"The sky-shattering momentum just broke out under the crown, do you want to encounter the bad luck of the crown at this time?"

The moon is creepy.

I shivered for no reason, but I didn't dare to waste time here any longer.

If not, the old chrysanthemum in his ghost's mouth would have to become a dead chrysanthemum.

There are only two words for proper, cool and cool.

Although the conversation between Yueguan and the ghost was as low as possible.

But the conversation between the two still fell into Bibi Dong's ears.

But at this time, she chose to ignore these whispers, and didn't pay too much attention to these things.

At this moment, all her thoughts were on the copy of the diary in her sea of ​​consciousness.

In such a short time, the latest content has appeared in the copy of the diary.

【Well, at that time, Ghost Douluo proposed to kill Yu Xiaogang, but after my teacher vetoed it, he gave a very clumsy reason. 】

【Thinking about it now, I really feel a little ashamed for my teacher. How can she say such a clumsy reason? I, as a disciple, blush a little! 】

【Let me think about it. At that time, my teacher seemed to tell Ghost Douluo that Yu Xiaogang's useless thing had a great background, and he even called him the elder of our Wuhun Hall. 】

【background?It's just a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus rex family, and it was easily flattened later, what background can it have? 】

[Elder?A non-staff elder who is not recognized by many elders in Wuhun Hall, what else can he not deal with? 】

【Using such excuses to give our Comrade Ghost Douluo a hard meal, it’s really embarrassing for our Comrade Ghost Douluo. 】

[Although he is a fool, he is still conscientiously contributing to our Spirit Hall no matter what!It is really paying for the cause of Wuhundian. 】

[In the end, it was such a change, I don’t know what my teacher thought at that time. 】

[In the future, if you have the opportunity, you must interview my teacher. It should be very exciting to just use the microphone in the face of my teacher. 】

Bibi Dong: "..."

Well, it's really good!

Wei Feng, Wei Feng, you are really a good disciple of the teacher!

You are really not usually interested in criticizing being a teacher.

Regarding the content of these diaries as a teacher, you are really full of writing and thinking.

Since you like writing so much, don't blame the teacher for firmly locking you in a secret room.

At that time, the teacher will lock you in a secret room and let you write properly!
Let you write, let you write hard for me!
Bibi Dong's mood is very peaceful now.

Compared with the restlessness from time to time before, she has been able to control these things well now.

A few days ago, I just thought of locking Wei Feng in a small black room to write a diary, so that my name could be mentioned more times.

today……

The name has been mentioned enough times.

The degree of being slandered is also increasing without limit.

Looking at Wei Feng from the perspective of the screen recording, he looked at this good student who was already drinking.

A treacherous look gradually appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

"As a good disciple of the teacher, as the teacher, I will give you a good addition to the secret room that you like to mention."

"Just wait a little longer, it won't take long for you to arrive at Heaven Dou City as a teacher!"

"When the time comes, don't be surprised just because the teacher came to Tiandou City!"

Ding Ding Ding-

The sound of heels hitting the ground grew farther and farther away.

Because of Bibi Dong's sudden arrangement at night, neither Yueguan nor Ghost dared to delay in preparing to leave for Heaven Dou City.

Almost at the same time when Bibi Dong walked to the Pope's Palace, the carriage preparations for these journeys had already been made.

Bibi Dong got into the carriage, covered the chartered carriage with soul power to prevent others from prying eyes, and took out the copy of the diary in the sea of ​​consciousness again.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei didn't understand Bibi Dong's operations, but they still arranged for people to start driving the carriage towards Tiandou City.

The ruts rolled on the ground, and a series of voices sounded under the night sky, leaving towards the outside of Wuhun City.

Many Title Douluo who were paying attention to Bibi Dong's situation, saw that Bibi Dong had left, and slowly withdrew their attention.

Although there are many puzzles, they haven't thought about asking directly, and they are still very clear that there will be no answer if they ask directly.

They simply don't know what kind of character Bibi Dong is.

Bibi Dong naturally knew that she was under the attention of many Title Douluo.

But the spirit power covered the carriage, so she didn't need to worry too much about exposure, and she didn't bother to care about what other Title Douluo thought.

Looking at the copy of the diary silently, the mood is extraordinarily stable.

[If you don't pay attention, you actually tossed so many things about my teacher, and it's almost time to call it a day. Anyway, after these things, there seems to be nothing too outrageous. 】

[If you really want to say it, it probably means that you still miss Yu Xiaogang as a waste, but this is indeed in line with the character of my teacher. 】

[If it weren't for these things, I was adopted by the Wuhun Palace since I was a child, enjoying all the resources of the Wuhun Palace, and I should be the teacher of the Wuhun Palace's tomorrow's star, and I would not be rated as the top by the majority of netizens The white-eyed wolf. 】

[But the opinions of netizens are somewhat extreme. It is indeed her fault that the young teacher failed to see Yu Xiaogang's true face. 】

[However, those unbearable past events did have a huge blow to the teacher at that time. Any other young girl who encountered such a thing would probably be so crazy! 】

[If you use a relatively objective evaluation, the netizens' evaluation of the white-eyed wolf that the teacher said is not unreasonable, but if you really want to say it, it may be more appropriate to describe it as a poor female lunatic. 】

【Decades of misery, decades of madness, until the final death of Jialing Pass, leaving his life in that place of war forever. 】

(End of this chapter)

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