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181. Chapter 180 Chapter 210 Pope Beizhi First Met [Five in One(3/5)

But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward to stop Ning Rongrong, and she looked solemnly at the two titled Douluo.

Then, she said to Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, don't push the two seniors, they have their own difficulties."

"Difficulties? What difficulties?" Ning Rongrong was startled.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the two titled Douluo again, and then sighed:

"Rong Rong, you have said that the two seniors are very powerful. There are not many people in the world who can make them fearful, but this also means that there will be some after all, right?"

Ning Rongrong was a little upset, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked deeply at the little witch and said, "Rong Rong, who do you think the person who can make these two seniors fearful will be?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was stunned again, and it was only now that she regained some sense.

Then, she also began to frown and think hard.

But the more she thought about it, the more she realized that she couldn't accept that answer.

"I understand, that woman is..."



Taking the first step into Wuhun City, Gu Beizhi felt quite uneasy.

She also knows Bibi Dong very well. She is ruthless and is the biggest villain in the original novel.

Moreover, her talent is extremely high and her strength is extremely strong, which is simply not comparable to that of Dai Mubai's bunch of bastards.

If it were Dai Mubai and the others, she would probably kill them all if her character collapsed, but in Bibi Dong's case, because of her relationship with Yu Xiaogang...

She might kill herself, and then everything will be messed up...

Anyway, Gu Beizhi's evaluation of this woman is just one sentence: she is a waking lunatic.

"Why did you stop?" Lingyang Douluo couldn't help but step forward to ask when he saw Gu Beizhi stopped in place without making any movement.

"I, I have been away from Tiandou City for several days, and I miss them a little." Gu Beizhi said something against his will.

"As long as you know the current affairs, you should be able to go back soon." Lingyang Douluo looked at her with aggressive eyes and said with a smile:

"Of course, if you disobey me, then I can't guarantee that you can go back. Be good, put on your veil now."

"Why is His Majesty the Pope looking for me?" Gu Beizhi put on her veil and asked.

"You can ask her yourself later, provided you have the courage."

"I……"

"Go, hurry up!"

"..."

The center of Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

The Pope had received news from Lingyang Douluo a long time ago and knew that Gu Beizhi would arrive today. She had been waiting for a long time.

Today, the Pope deliberately wore a more formal dress. She wore a black trimmed mid-length skirt that outlined her exquisite figure. A pair of slender white legs were wrapped in black stockings, which made her look particularly eye-catching.

Wearing a big golden cloak, she looked so graceful, luxurious and aloof.

Wearing a purple gold crown on her head makes her whole person exude majesty and nobility.

The scepter in his hand is a symbol of power and the most important thing of the Pope. The top of the scepter is inlaid with an aquamarine the size of a pigeon egg, which exudes a cold and mysterious light.

Her facial features are already extremely delicate, and now combined with this dress, it adds a lot of elegance and mystery to her.

She just sat on the papal throne, staring calmly in the direction of the door, as if she had anticipated Gu Beizhi's upcoming arrival.

She was dressed so formally today, so she couldn't possibly be welcoming Gu Beizhi. This would be too ridiculous.

The reason for dressing up like this is purely to give the opponent a show of strength.

Because the Pope knew that Gu Beizhi was beautiful. If it were the previous Pope, he might still have the confidence to compete with her.

But now, she is not perfect, and she is over forty...

She needs the help of clothing. Maybe this is called self-deception.

But she is happy!

She must meet the woman who can make Xiaogang fall in love with her!

Suddenly, a maid hurried into the Pope's Palace and reported respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope, Elder Lingyang is back."

The Pope's eyes narrowed: "Let them come in."

"yes."

In response, the maid hurriedly exited the papal palace.

It's finally here, very good, I'm looking forward to it... The Pope thought in his heart, his eyes becoming colder and colder.

Not long after, as the Pope waited patiently, the sound of two footsteps finally sounded in the empty Papal Palace.

"Tap...tap..."

"See His Majesty the Pope." Lingyang Douluo saluted when he saw the lofty Pope.

Then she saw that Gu Beizhi kept staring at the Pope like a wooden man, and without bowing, she quickly tugged at the Pope's clothes.

After being reminded by Lingyang Douluo, Gu Beizhi suddenly came back to his senses and immediately bowed respectfully:

"Beizhi meets the Pope."

The Pope didn't care about this. From the time Gu Beizhi entered the palace to when she stood in the audience, the Pope didn't even look at her.

"Lingyang, you did a good job, go down and rest first."

Lingyang Douluo raised his head and smiled slightly: "I obey my orders."

After saying that, he turned around and left, completely ignoring the mood of Gu Beizhi who was standing there.

Soon, only the Pope and Gu Beizhi were left in the huge Pope's Palace, and the air became quiet at this moment.

One of them stood aloof, with a playful smile on his face, while the other stood dutifully in the audience, feeling uneasy.

This time it was the Pope who kept staring at her, but she never raised her head to look at her again.

This seems to be a tacit agreement.

"To be honest, I am no stranger to you. I have met you many times because of your name."

After a while, the Pope took the initiative to break the calm. Her voice was lukewarm, making it difficult to tell her mood.

"It is Beizhi's honor to get the attention of His Majesty the Pope."

Gu Beizhi responded with neither humility nor arrogance, never raising his head again.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the silence in the hall lasted for a long time, and you could hear a needle drop.

The Pope kept looking at her, seemingly trying to see something different on the other person's face, but Gu Beizhi kept his head lowered.

This also led to the fact that from the time Gu Beizhi entered the papal palace until now, the Pope did not know her appearance.

The Pope let out a breath and said, "Gu Beizhi, aren't you curious why I asked someone to invite you here?"

Gu Beizhi buried his head, "It would be best if His Majesty the Pope is willing to inform you."

"Ha." The pope's smile became more playful, and she said with a faint smile: "Two reasons. First, the Soul Master Classic is coming soon, and second... because of Yu Xiaogang."

"oh."

"Huh?" Seeing that there was no reaction from the other party, the Pope immediately asked: "Gu Beizhi, do you have anything to ask me?"

"Then, then... may I ask Your Majesty the Pope, what does this have to do with the Great Shit?"

The Pope said calmly: "Since he has never told you about his relationship with me, then just wait until he tells you himself in the future."

Gu Beizhi paused, then asked in a low voice: "Then, what is the Soul Master Elite Competition that His Majesty the Pope mentioned..."

"This matter is simple. Either join our Wuhun Palace or die. Take your choice."

"Beizhi will consider it."

"Do you think I will give you time to think about it?" Halfway through the Pope's words, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she changed the subject:

"Gu Beizhi, you seem to have been very calm since you entered the Pope's Palace. Are you... not afraid of me?"

"Why be afraid?"

"Keep your head up."

Hearing this, Gu Beizhi's body trembled slightly for a moment, and then he slowly raised his head.

While she raised her head, the Pope's eyes kept staring at her, refusing to let go of any detail.

Finally, a face as white as jade gradually came into the Pope's eyes, and the Pope's pupils shrank suddenly!

She...she is beautiful.

Her beauty seems to be different from what the Pope imagined, but if you take a second look, you will feel that she should look like this.
To be continued...
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