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Chapter 30

The Ye Ying quietly walked into the old man's shadow.

The great elder of the Wuhun Hall, Daoliu, is the father of the former Pope Chihiroji.

And Qianxunji is Bibidong's master again.

Logically speaking, Qiandaoliu should have a good relationship with Bibidong.

But according to senior sister Hu Liena, their relationship was very tense due to some reasons why Bibidong refused to mention it.

Ye Ying communicated with the golden Buddha in her heart.

Ye Ying asked, "Big Buddha, what do you think of the Great Elder?"

The Buddha replied without thinking: "Old man, it's very bad."

Qiandaoliu went up step by step along the steps, and all the guards on both sides knelt down to him to show his loyalty.

In Ye Ying's impression, these guards had never done this with Bidong.

"Bibi Dong!" Qian Daoliu stood outside the hall and called the Pope's name.

Ye Ying's impression of Qian Daoliu suddenly plummeted.

"He is too disrespectful to the teacher." Ye Ying muttered.

The Buddha said viciously: "Then let's find an opportunity to be him!"

Ye Ying was stunned.

The Buddha raised the seriousness of the situation several steps as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Great Elder, what wind blows you to my little Pope's Hall?" Bibidong's voice came slowly from the hall, "Today's wind is strong, let's go into the hall for a talk."

Qian Daoliu stepped into the Pope's Hall. He did not speak, but instead brushed it with a random hand.

Kakka...

The heavy hall door slowly closed to isolate the inside and outside.

The light in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the atmosphere added a bit of depression.

Ye Ying felt like a kitten was scratching in his heart. He became more and more curious about what Qian Daoliu wanted to talk to Bibidong, but he actually closed the palace gate that had not been closed all day long.

"Bibidong, I heard that you have accepted a new disciple named Ye Ying, and you have very good qualifications."

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind him and walked towards Bibidong.

"Yes, Xiaoying's qualifications are good, and she gets along well with me." Bibidong said in a cold voice, "Qiandaoliu, don't waste time. Are you here to ask this?"

Bibidong's cold tone surprised Ye Ying.

The relationship between the teacher and the elder is indeed not good.

But why is this?

"Bibidong, you haven't let go after so many years." Qiandao Liuyi said with some meaning.

A strong sense of hatred arose in Bibidong's eyes.

"Let go?" Her tone was full of mockery.

Qian Daoliu sighed and said, "Forget it, it's all evil. If you want to hate it, just hate it. It's because our family is sorry for you."

Ye Ying, hiding in the shadow, listened silently, and there were more and more questions in her heart.

"Enough, what do you want to say?" Bibidong asked impatiently, "Go away after you finish speaking."

She didn't want to see Qian Daoliu for a second, because when she saw Qian Daoliu, she would think of the person she hated for life.

"What's going on with milk tea?" Qian Daoliu asked about his purpose for this trip. "The drink that Angel God loves to drink the most? I must warn you that faith is the foundation of the Spirit Hall, and no one can make a fuss about Angel God."

Bibidong asked without hesitation: "Why, do you want people from all over the continent to see the internal strife in the Wuhun Hall?"

Qian Daoliu's expression suddenly became gloomy. He didn't expect Bibidong to threaten him.

Since Bibidong became the Pope, it has been difficult for him to restrain Bibidong's behavior.

Everyone knows that there is Pope Bibidong in the Spirit Hall, but few people know that there is also his great elder Daoliu.

Bibidong is the banner of the Wuhun Hall in the secular world, the spokesperson for the Angel God walking on the earth, and she herself is the best among the title Douluo.

It's hard for him to control Bibidong.

But because of this, he needs to beat Bibidong all the time to prevent something he doesn't want to happen.

"Bibidong, I understand that you hold a grudge against me and my son." Qiandaoliu paused, "But I hope you understand that there is a boundary that cannot be crossed in everything, even if you are the Pope."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Milk tea is beneficial to the Spirit Hall. You don't have to worry."

A powerful soul power shot out from her hands.

The closed hall door slowly opened and the sun shone in again.

The meaning of Bibidong seeing off guests is obvious.

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice: "Bibidong, I will always pay attention to you, be careful to play with fire and burn yourself."

Bibi Dong was silent without saying a word, Qian Daoliu turned around and walked out of the Pope's Palace.

The guards knelt down on one knee again: "Great Elder!"

"From today, you are not allowed to come to the Pope's Hall to serve on duty again." Bibidong's voice floated out of the hall.

The faces of the guards changed suddenly.

For them, being on duty at the Pope's House was undoubtedly an honor.

But being personally ordered by the Pope to not be allowed to come again is a shame that is ten times more than honor.

If someone finds out, they can't even explain to their relatives and friends.

The guards cast their eyes on Qian Daoliu for help, hoping that the Great Elder could change the Pope's idea.

But Qian Daoliu didn't even look at them, and left on his own.

Qian Daoliu couldn't feel the begging eyes of the guards. But he had already made Bibi Dong angry and didn't want to add fuel to the fire anymore.

Besides, he himself looked down on these guards.

As the guard of the Pope's Hall, today I saw that the Elders' Hall was in great power and knelt down at him.

Tomorrow, the Pope's Palace is in great power, and they will kneel down to Bibi East.

No loyalty at all.

Humph, Erwuzi has no future.

"Did you see, this old man has a grudge against your teacher." Jin Buddha instigated, "Why follow him and use your shadow demon eyes and external soul bone to pierce him to the heart while he is sleeping."

Ye Ying ate a big melon and felt dizzy.

As he saw with his own eyes, the relationship between the teacher and the elder was indeed very poor, even to the point of hatred.

He didn't understand why the relationship was so bad, but he was not broken on the surface.

The world of adults is really complicated.

Ye Ying shook her head: "No."

The Golden Buddha was a little disappointed.

He thought that if Ye Ying stabbed Qian Daoliu to death at night, it would be fun from now on.

Jin Buddha said slowly, "You are so kind..."

"The elder should be given to his father." Ye Ying said suddenly.

The golden Buddha held the "liang" back to his stomach.

"Dad seems to have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, but I think the Spirit Hall is divided into good people and bad people, and you can't kill them all in one blow." Ye Ying replied, "But the Great Elder is a bad person, so Dad can smash him to vent his anger."

Ye Ying expressed a horrifying idea in an innocent tone.

Give the Thousand Daoliu to Tang Haochu!

Ye Ying is still young, he only knows closeness and distantness, but not good or evil.

He just said no, just because he thought of a better way to use the Great Elder...

It’s such a bad elder in the entire Wuhun Hall. It’s too wasteful to poke him to death on the bed. It’s better to use it to vent his anger for Tang Hao and resolve his hatred with the Wuhun Hall.

"Salem C for the sky, the magic power is boundless!" The Golden Buddha Thief smiled: "I think this can be found."

"When I can beat him, I will take him to see my father. This is the most powerful bad guy in the entire Wuhun Hall. Dad should be satisfied..." Ye Ying whispered, "The Elders Hall seems to be all bad guys. At that time, you can bring them all to your father."

Bullying my teacher?

Impact my opening of a milk tea shop?
Chapter completed!
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