Douluo: Bride Bibi Dong, Eavesdropping on My Heart
Chapter 527

Teasing Each Other

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Seeing Pope Qian Xunji's predicament, Chrysanthemum Douluo was taken aback for a moment.

Suddenly, Chrysanthemum Douluo, like a balloon about to burst, couldn't help but smile.

Because the comical scene of Qian Xunji falling headfirst into the ground is just too funny!

Think back to the once majestic Qian Xunji.

Within the Spirit Hall, he was second only to one person and above ten thousand others. Every time he appeared, he was imposing and commanded the respect of thousands!

But now, this majestic Pope has fallen into the ground like a radish and is still in this position!

This comical contrast made Chrysanthemum Douluo want to burst into laughter!

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo was afraid of dying and afraid of being discovered by Pope Qian Xunji!

So, Chrysanthemum Douluo suppressed the smile that was about to appear on his face.

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo still wanted to laugh!

Finally, Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Qian Xunji, who was in a predicament, and his mouth twitched wildly!

After a while, Chrysanthemum Douluo noticed that Pope Qian Xunji was still stuck there, unable to move, just like himself.

Instantly, Chrysanthemum Douluo could no longer suppress his laughter, and his lips curled up wildly.

"Oh dear, Pope, I never thought you'd be in this situation!"

"This is hilarious!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo chuckled inwardly, feeling extremely smug.

It's a once-in-a-century event to joke about Pope Qian Xunji.

Therefore, Chrysanthemum Douluo was smiling very happily!

"Cough cough!"

Just then, a coughing sound came and reached Chrysanthemum Douluo's ears.

Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately shivered.

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly realized that the coughing sound came from Thousand Jun Douluo not far away.

Like Chrysanthemum Douluo, this Thousand Jun Douluo Chrysanthemum Douluo fell to the ground from mid-air.

At this moment, Thousand Jun Douluo sat motionless, his gaze fixed directly on Pope Qian Xunji.

Chrysanthemum Douluo noticed out of the corner of his eye that Thousand Jun Douluo's lips were also curling up in a crazy smile.

"Ahem, Qian Jun Majesty, how is the scenery ahead?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke with a profound meaning.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo was unable to move, and his Soul Power could not be activated; only his mouth could speak.

Upon hearing this, Thousand Jun Douluo immediately understood what Chrysanthemum Douluo meant.

"Ha, this old Ju, I coughed twice to tell him not to be too smug and presumptuous, and he started asking me about the scenery ahead!"

Thousand Jun Douluo secretly grumbled in his heart.

However, Thousand Jun Douluo remained outwardly calm and composed.

"Old Ju, what do you think?"

Thousand Jun Douluo did not respond, but instead asked a question.

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo coughed lightly.

After a brief pause, Chrysanthemum Douluo began to speak eloquently.

"Your Qian Jun power!"

"Suddenly, a golden tree appeared on this ravaged ground, with only two branches and not a single leaf on it."

"Whether it looks good or not, I don't know."

"But it's kind of funny, isn't it!"

"Chrysanthemum Douluo joked."

Upon hearing this, the corner of Thousand Jun Douluo's mouth twitched again.

What the hell is this golden tree?!

That's our Spirit Hall's Pope, Qian Xunji!

As for those two branches, they are Qian Xunji's two legs!

"Old Ju, you've gone astray!"

"Watch out, you might get beaten up!"

"Thousand Jun Douluo reminded me."

"Hey-hey!"

I saw you trying not to laugh out of the corner of my eye!

"Laugh if you want, hahaha!"

"I checked out of the corner of my eye, and there are only the two of us around here. Golden Crocodile, Old Ghost, Jiang Long, and Salas are on the other side!"

"Now that Nine-Headed Soul Beast has suddenly become enraged, and it seems to have unleashed a very powerful skill that has imprisoned everyone!"

"We can't move our bodies at all, and we can't even circulate our Soul Power!"

"So you don't need to worry about our conversation or laughter being heard by others!"

"It's nice to relax and unwind occasionally!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke with a serious expression.

Thousand Jun Douluo listened carefully to what Chrysanthemum Douluo had to say.

At the same time, Thousand Jun Douluo analyzed it in his mind and found that Lao Ju was right.

"Old Ju, you're right!"

"Laugh if you want, but if you go to the Pope's secret service later, watch out, I'll stab you with my Thousand Jun Cudgel!"

However, Thousand Jun Douluo still threatened.

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell on you!"

"If I tell on them, won't I be finished too?"

"And another thing, you son of a bitch, stop trying to fight me all the time. I'm not afraid of you!"

"Watch out, or I might slice you into pieces with this Flower Blade!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo responded fiercely.

Upon hearing this, Thousand Jun Douluo immediately softened his tone.

"Your Douluo Your Excellency, I was just kidding, please don't try to cut me with that Flower Blade!"

"Getting back to the point, Old Ju, the power of this Nine-Headed Fierce Beast has surpassed our understanding!"

"It probably has more than 300,000 years of cultivation!"

Thousand Jun Douluo changed the subject and began to speak in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes flickered.

"That's definitely not all!"

"It must have taken at least 500,000 years of cultivation to freeze all of us in place!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo said solemnly.

"It seems my guess was a bit conservative. Old Ju, what you said makes a lot of sense."

How long do you think it will last?

Thousand Jun Douluo asked again.

Who knows!

"Judging from the posture of those Nine-Headed Fierce Beasts, this will probably continue for a while!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo responded.

At this moment, the Nine-Headed Fire Qilin in the sky was still roaring and howling, its nine heads staring intently at Du Bai, as if it were performing some kind of mysterious ritual!

"Oh!"

"If it continues for a period of time, doesn't that mean our Pope will continue this action for quite some time to come!"

Thousand Jun Douluo spoke, and as he said this, he even gave a bold, mischievous laugh.

"Hahaha, I think that's right!"

"That Pope always gave us the cold shoulder, now that his head's in the ground, he deserves it!"

"Hehehe, it's okay to laugh!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo also laughed.

"It's alright, Lao Ju, I think the same way you do!"

Thousand Jun Douluo glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo out of the corner of his eye and replied with a wicked smile.

And so, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Thousand Jun Douluo stood there, grinning mischievously as they admired the Pope, who had transformed into a golden radish, and teased him all the while!

Meanwhile, Pope Qian Xunji...

At that moment, Qian Xunji's entire head was buried in the ground.

He was in a terrible mood!

Originally, Qian Xunji wanted to take advantage of Bibi Dong's injury to hug Dong'er, intimately transfer his Soul Power to her, pretend to heal her, and take advantage of her.

But in mid-air, Qian Xunji's Soul Power suddenly stopped working, and his body became immobile.

Then, he fell from a great height to the ground.

But it would be better if it fell to the ground.

The key point is that when Qian Xunji fell to the ground, her head was facing the ground and then stuck into the soil.

At this moment, the shame and anger in Qian Xunji's heart surged uncontrollably.

"Damn it, why did this have to happen to me!"

Qian Xunji roared inwardly!

Good evening, everyone! Good afternoon! Good morning! Wishing you all happiness and success!

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