Douluo: Wuhun Gatling fights the sky, the earth, and the air

Chapter 158 The Holy Son is miserable
At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly felt powerless.

"Tang Hao, you Bichi."

bang
The table was smashed to pieces with a fierce slap. If Tang Hao hadn't hurt him, how could these three upper sects and other powers have united so quickly?
"Come here, bring this bastard Ye Yang to this Pope, now, right away -"

A roar spread directly throughout the entire Wuhun Hall.

"Oh my god, is our Pope so angry again?"

"It's over. Even if our Holy Son is made of iron, he can't bear it..."

"Shh, keep your voice down. This is their business. Be careful of getting you involved. You don't even know how you died."

These people shut up instantly. Although they were curious about what had just happened, they were more worried about their own heads. They could only silently pray to Ye Yang in their hearts. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

At this moment, Ye Yang was lying down and resting. It was a rare occasion for him to relax. After he came back, he took a generous bath and then fell asleep.

However, Bibi Dong's sudden roar frightened Ye Yang. Before he could react, a terrifying force suddenly hit him, and Ye Yang and the bed board were directly suspended in the air.

"Wo Ri, this... I, the sun has risen to the sky in the daytime?"

Ye Yang was so frightened that he instantly became frightened.

"Brother, it's still early for you to ascend to heaven. His Majesty the Pope is anxious to let you go, so he probably can't hold it in any longer."

"who is it?"

Ye Yang was confused. Could it be that there was a ghost? He immediately looked around, but there was no one there?
"Brother, stop looking at me below you."

shit
Lying down and taking a look, Ye Yang became furious instantly.

"Chrysanthemum residue? What are you doing? Why don't you put me down quickly?"

"I can't let it go. His Majesty the Pope asked you to come over. It seems that he is very angry. Brother, the elder brother can only push you out. Don't blame me."

"go to hell."

Ye Yang was speechless. Why was this damn Bibi Dong so crazy?Disturbing people's dreams is undoubtedly ruining their wealth.

While the two of them were talking, a big bed had already flown to Bibi Dong's palace. Everyone could see clearly along the way.

"Oh my god, Ju Douluo is indeed a Ju Douluo. He even got into the bed. The Holy Son is completely finished now."

"Aren't they two brothers? Why does it look like Ju Yue is so happy?"

"Tch, don't you know? Friends are meant to be used, and brothers are meant to be betrayed."

"The Holy Son is miserable."

High above, Bibi Dong was furious when she suddenly saw a big bed floating over.

"Huh? Dazzled?"

A closer look revealed that there was actually Ju Douluo under the big bed.

"Juhuachan, what are you doing? Why did you bring the bed? The Pope asked you to call someone, not carry the bed."

"Ahem, what's that? Your Majesty, he is here. Seeing that he is sleeping soundly, I can't disturb him, right?"

Chrysanthemum Chan was a little embarrassed. No one wants to happen to this.

"Oh? So you even made the bed? You are awesome."

Boom——.

"Ouch-"

Juhuazhan was kicked out by Bibi Dong on the spot.

At this moment, Ye Yang was also confused. He had a good dream, but you brought me here with just one sentence. When he was about to get angry, he suddenly saw Bibi Dong's cannibalistic face, and Ye Yang was instantly frightened.

"What's that? Hey, beauty, what are you doing? You have something to say."

"Speaking of your sister, if you haven't put on your clothes yet, do you believe that I have castrated you?"

shit
Ye Yang was so frightened that he quickly jumped up and ran away while Bibi Dong turned around. He would be a fool not to run at this time. "Huh? Want to run?"

He ducked and came directly in front of Ye Yang.

"Get back."

Boom——.

Aw——.

With one kick, Ye Yang was kicked hard and flew far away.

"Ladies, I, Zinima, kicked me in the wrong place. It hurts me to death."

Ye Yang knelt on the ground and grinned, covering his body in pain. This bitch is not a good person.

"Old ladies, how many times has this happened? Ouch, if you want to kill me, just say so and pay my respects to your ancestors."

Bibi Dong was too lazy to pay attention, glanced at it after doing it, and then shouted sharply:

"Why are you still kneeling? Why don't you come over?"

After a long time, after the pain subsided, Ye Yang moved to cover his crotch and came to sit next to Bibi Dong.

"Hmph, shame on you."

"Tch, why are you embarrassed again? If you get kicked in the face, you might not get much better."

"you"

Bibi Dong held it back, that thing was really painful. Although she had never experienced it, Bibi Dong was still furious. Seeing Ye Yang like this, she instantly became furious again.

"What are you doing? Where did you put your hands? What happened? Are you afraid of flying?"

"Damn it, old ladies, we have to speak with conscience. I was sleeping well, but I was carried here for no reason. You didn't want to seek justice for me, but you almost killed my brother. Damn it, I haven’t settled the score with you yet, what do you mean? Are you going to beat me up?"

Ye Yang's temper also rose. Who did he provoke?I thought that the Soul Master Competition was over and I could relax for a while, but I didn't know that I was almost scrapped by Bibi Dong, an old lady.

"Hmph, you asked for this."

Bibi Dong was also a little confused and could only find an excuse to go down the steps.

"By the way, the Soul Master Competition is over. How did you arrange it?"

"Ah? How should I arrange it?"

Ye Yang is confused, what can I do?It's nothing more than cultivating as quickly as possible to reach the soul emperor level, and then go to Soto City.

"There are no plans, it's just practice. I'm only level 36 now. I'm far behind. I have to at least reach Soul Emperor before I can go out and walk around."

Forehead.
For a moment, Bibi Dong couldn't say anything else. If you and others reach the soul emperor cultivation level, then you will be No. 1 under Douluo.

"Chacha, you're right. If you don't reach the Soul Emperor level, you'd be embarrassed to go out and walk around."

Hearing Bibi Dong's voice, Ye Yang instantly felt a chill on his back.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Why do I feel ill-intentioned?"

Bibi Dong laughed evilly:

"Don't say it so harshly. I just want you to level up quickly. Don't think too much about it."

But Ye Yang couldn't think too much. Looking at Bibi Dong's appearance, Ye Yang knew that his hard days were coming. He only saw Bibi Dong slowly sitting back on his stool, crossing his legs and saying:
"It's time to increase the difficulty for you. This Pope will let you reach level 10 in the fastest time. I think based on your current body, it should be no problem to fuse the [-]-year-old soul ring."

As soon as he said this, Ye Yangsu felt confident instantly.

"Hmph, a 10-year-old soul ring is just a ball. I can still eat a 20-year-old soul ring."

As a result, Bibi Dong turned away and didn't want to talk anymore.

(End of this chapter)