Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 684

(first change)

(thanks for the 3664 reward from the world's No. 1 marshal, boss! The boss is in good health

Two years later.

Poseidon Island, Poseidon temple.

Darkness gradually filled the whole sky, the bright moon was quietly blocked, and gradually lost the holy halo, the dark dome, and the vortex hidden in the clouds, suddenly burst into a shocking thunder.

This is the prelude to rain, dark clouds, thunder and lightning, like the coming of the end. But for Poseidon Island, more people believe in the rain given by Lord Poseidon, and some even choose to stand on the street waiting for the coming rain.

Boom, boom, boom.

With the thunder ringing through the sky, the high priest was already wearing a purple nightdress to sleep in his room, but he was a little upset because of the noise of the heavy thunder, so he lifted his bedding and stepped on the cold ground with his snow-white jade feet naked.

The slightest coolness made her wrinkle her delicate willow eyebrows, curl up her delicate toes, and barely adapt to the temperature here, so she could tread on the floor safely.

It's strange to say that every soul master who is related to elements will be close to the environment of the elements that adapt to her. In other words, posisi, who has the martial soul sea god, should be a little adapted to the cold and should not show such a refusal... But in fact, she is physically close to this temperature, But in the bottom of my heart, I refuse a little, so I can have this idea.

Stepping on the cold floor and looking at the flickering red candle, Posey suddenly remembered the generous guy. His hot big hand passed his hot heart to his toes through his white foot back... His eyes were slightly low. Why did he suddenly think of that guy? He was just a bastard who likes to take advantage.

Think of that guy, Posey couldn't help showing a little angry expression. Since embracing each other in the sea two years ago, he has a kind of confession with himself, but there's no other action since then. He's always only flirting but not responsible. He's talking about people like Tang Muchen.

It can be said that this guy has completely narrowed the distance with himself in the past two years, but there is still a little distance between them. It happens to be this distance, which makes Posey feel very upset all the time.

With a slight sigh, she sat on the bench. The round snow buttocks pressed the sofa into a round shape. She casually opened the wooden cover of red wine and poured herself a glass of bright red wine. She silently held the glass and shook it. The clear and mellow red wine rippled slightly. The high priest didn't know what she was thinking, Like the sea, the deep blue eyes are a little more sad. They have always been deep to treat people, and they also have a little confused meaning.

Listening to the rain curtain falling quietly from the outside, there was a sound on the ground. The gurgling drizzle seemed to fall into the heart of the high priest, setting off ripples after ripples, and there was a little more sadness and depression in his eyes.

Looking at the dark clouds, drizzle and thunder outside, you can see the magnificent sea. It is vast and can't see the edge at a glance. Your deep eyes look at the empty sea through the sea god temple.

"I don't know when I can come back."

Suddenly, she whispered, with a trace of nostalgia and an unspeakable smell in her tone.

"Maybe I'll never come back."

"After all, they left Poseidon island a week ago."

Boom.

For a moment, the thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, deeply reflected in Posey's deep and heavy eyes, but there was such a faint loss.

……

"Unexpectedly, the Pope of the Wu soul hall was seriously injured and had to ask sister Dong'Er to go back."

"You're so proud this time... After all, you're the disciple of the secret room Douluo?"

The carriage kept speeding, and two tall horses stepped on the road. Tang Muchen looked at BI bidong and smiled. There was a taste of ridicule in his tone.

Two years later, bibidong was already a beautiful flower in full bloom. She wore a gorgeous red skirt, exposed her white and snow-white legs, stepped on bright red high-heeled shoes, and her delicate red lips had a lingering charm. She was obviously just a girl, but she had an unspeakable taste of nobility and maturity. She leaned on Tang Muchen and completely emptied her body.

"Don't give me complacency ~"

Bi bidong pinched Tang Muchen's ear angrily: "that beast like secret room duel is not worthy to be my master. I was really blind before and would worship such a person as a master."

"If I hadn't got the news that he was seriously injured, I wouldn't have come all the way from Poseidon island."

Thinking of this, she suddenly showed a gentle smile, stretched out a cold palm and hugged Tang Muchen's face:

"Still, thank you for coming out with me. Otherwise, I really don't have a bottom."

"That's natural. I won't let you fool around here alone. Although the secret room Douluo was seriously injured, the old man qiandaoliu, as a level 99 peerless Douluo, is not so simple."

"When na'er returns sister Yuehua to haotianzong, we must make good preparations and accumulate strength to occupy the papal position of the Wulin Hall... But seriously, no one can hold the papal position of the Wulin hall except you."

"You are already a 91 level Title Douluo and have the ability to inherit the Pope."

"So I'm very glad to meet you when I was most down... Brought me to Poseidon island and raised me to this level in just two years."

She opened her gorgeous red lips, with a touch of softness in her eyes, and her eyes were full of deep meaning.

"Hey, I don't think what you said is true. If you appreciate me, shouldn't you promise me by example?"

"Isn't it fun for a hero to match a beauty? I also want to be the man behind the future pope."

As Tang Muchen spoke, he hugged each other's waist and climbed up the round snow hip, but was clapped open by bidong.

"But that's a hero. You're just a naughty little devil. You're only eighteen, but you have so many tricks."

Speaking of this, Bibi was slightly drunk in the East, and then politely refused Tang Muchen's approach.

“……”

Tang Muchen sighed a little lost and couldn't help showing his grievance. In order to cheat the sympathy of the future pope and be the man behind the Pope, he also put down his face, because he knew that girls like bidong accidentally ate this set.

“……”

"It's not... It's not that I can't. You, don't look like this, will you?"

Pretty face has been completely ruddy, and bibidong can't help but droop his eyes and whisper.