Chapter 52: "The provocation of the younger generation in the Elder Hall"

　　 "Don't talk, take good care of it, the damage of the martial soul is not a joke." Bibi Dong responded.
　　 Ye Qin stopped speaking.
　　 Ten minutes later, finally Ye Qin's ancestor dragon martial spirit behind Ye Qin stabilized again, blooming with shining black light again!
　　 At this time, Ye Qincai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fell back on Bibi Dong's twisted jade legs.
　　 "Oh, so tired!" Ye Qin sighed.
　　 "You are so young, it's good to endure some setbacks." Bibi Dong said softly, "Also, Ye Qin, do you have any secrets from me."
　　 "What's the secret?" Ye Qin said deliberately.
　　 "For example, your two titled Douluo followers, or your third martial arts soul!" Bibi Dong said.
　　 Ye Qin was able to release the third martial spirit in front of Bibi Dong, he was naturally thinking about it. But he opened his eyes and looked up, "Hold your ears and I will tell you."
　　 Bibi Dong heard the words and moved his face towards him.
　　 But as soon as her thin lips approached Ye Qin, they were pressed by the latter's mouth.
　　 In this strange posture, the two kissed again for a long time.
　　 After a long time, the two people separated again.
　　 At this time, Bibi Dong noticed that a certain part of Ye Qin's support had not fallen yet, so he said, "Is it really uncomfortable?"
　　 "What do you mean, there is such a beautiful wife." Ye Qin sighed. Especially the appearance of Bibi Dong just now not wispy, making his desire unable to decline for a long time.
　　 "Then I'll help you once!" Bibi Dong paused and said with a shy face, "If you don't walk out of the Pope's Palace like this, that's amazing!"
　　 "Didn't you say that you can't do that?" Ye Qin said with joy.
　　 "Who said that I have to do that!" Bibi Dong said in shame.
　　 "It seems that you still know a lot, do you do it often?" Ye Qin teased deliberately.
　　 Bibi Dong heard the words and couldn't help but pinch Ye Qin's waist, "If you talk nonsense again, I will take it off!"
　　 "Do you bear it?" Ye Qin replied.
　　 "Forget it, it's not too bad." Bibi Dong replied, "Do you want me to help you?"
　　 "Of course!" Ye Qin smiled quietly.
　　……
　　 Just right, after helping Ye Qin solve the problem, clean the battlefield, and tidy up his clothes, Smogg's voice sounded outside the hall, "Nothing, your Majesty the Pope, the Holy Woman was injured!"
　　 Ye Qin and Bibi Dong both looked surprised when they heard this.
　　 Ye Qin said immediately, "Sister Dong, let me see what's going on first!"
After 　　, Ye Qin rushed out of the Papal Palace without hesitation.
　　 Looking at Ye Qin's anxiously leaving figure, Bibi Dongdai frowned.
　　 She was thinking, is it really correct for her to have such a relationship with Ye Qin?
　　 However, when she thought of Ye Qin's indulgence to her in every possible way, she immediately let go, and then when she thought of her disciple being bullied, so she stood up and said coldly, "Come here!"
　　……
　　 Ye Qin found out after some inquiries that it turned out to be the younger generation of the Palace of the Elders, who rushed into the training camp of the Palace of the Pope and invited them to a duel!
　　 "This silly Nizi, how could he agree to fight with someone, don't you know how many catties you are?" Ye Qin cursed in his heart, and then hurried to the place of the duel.
　　 At this time, on a duel stage in the middle of Wuhun Mountain.
　　 Many young men and women are gathering here, Hu Liena and Xie Yue, with some people standing aside.
　　 On the other side, Ling Zhiruo and Feng Qiling were in line, and between them stood a silver-haired young man.
　　 The young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He wore a black mask on one eye and a silver armor, standing there with his hands on his chest, looking extremely domineering.
　　 "Senior Brother Qi Ling, this is the saint Hu Liena you are talking about?" The silver-haired man sneered at Hu Liena, "Not so much!"
　　 "Hmph, Han Dong, are you ten years older than us? What's so great!" Xie Yue sneered.
　　 "Hehe!" The silver-haired man smiled arrogantly, "If you have the ability, you can find a soul master of my age in the Pope's Palace, and I am happy to accompany you!"
　　 Hearing this, Xie Yue was speechless.
　　 Bibi Dong’s power has only developed in recent years, and only Hu Liena’s generation is more prominent, and the palace of the elders has been around since the Qiandaoliu generation.
　　 The Palace of the Pope is naturally inferior to the Palace of the Elders in the genius of the younger generation.
　　 "Or you can wait ten years later!" Han Dong smiled faintly, "Then you might be the same age as me?"
　　 Everyone could hear Han Dong's mocking irony, and suddenly the younger generation of the Elder Palace laughed sarcastically!
　　 "Hu Liena!" Shao Qing, Han Dong pointed at Hu Liena and said coldly, "If it weren't for the heirs trials that only allowed people under 25 to participate, how could the position of heirs get you!"
　　 "Huh!" Hu Liena clutched her injured abdomen, and returned with a cold look.
　　 "Hu Liena, don't think that you are a saint to be proud!" Ling Zhiruo sarcastically said, "Sooner or later you will be abolished!"
"By the way, I heard that you have recently added a genius to the Pope’s Palace and defeated Qian Mohan. What about others?" Han Dong's mouth twitched. Got it!"
　　 "If he is here, I promise you can't stand up!" Hu Liena's pupils shrank.
　　 "It's just a tortoise with a shrunken head!" Feng Qiling grinned his teeth.
　　 "I think you have forgotten how your injury came from!" Hu Liena responded indifferently.
　　 After hearing the words, Feng Qiling said nothing. However, Ling Zhiruo relied on Han Dong and said coldly, "Okay, let him come! Don't show your tongue here, with all due respect, no one can fight the Pope's Palace!"
　　 "Who dares to bully Nana!" At this moment, a harsh voice sounded, and everyone immediately looked at it.
　　 Originally, Hu Liena thought it was Ye Qin who came, but there was a red-haired man in a red armor standing there, it was Yan!
　　 Hu Liena was immediately lost.
　　 "Oh, who are you?" Han Dong looked at Yan with a scornful smile.
Yan did not answer his topic, and turned to Xie Yue, "Xie Yue, I didn't expect that without me, you could win the trials, so I don't care about it. You don't even call me such an exciting duel! Now! It also hurt Nana, how did your brother behave!"
　　 "Yan, how many times have I told you, don't be so intimate!" Hu Liena said coldly before Xie Yue spoke. Although she knew that she shouldn't be angry with Yan on this occasion, she just couldn't help it!
　　 "Yo-yo-yo! This hasn't happened yet, the dog bit the dog!" Han Dong said coldly, "The Pope's Palace is really a bunch of ridiculous people!"
　　 "If you have the ability, please say it again!" Yan Chao Han Dong shouted.
　　 "I said, the Pope's Palace is a bunch of rubbish!" Han Dong smiled quietly.
　　 In fact, his identity is the big disciple of Capricorn Douluo, showing that he deliberately came to mock the Palace of the Pope!