Douluo: Go to the Full Level at the Start

"Come and chase me!"

Bibi Dong's figure waved to Su Mutian in the crowd.

Su Mutian inevitably shook his head and showed a faint smile.

I'm still chasing you... how about acting in an idol drama?

"well……"

Su Mutian appeared in front of Bibi Dong with just a flash of his figure, looked at her helplessly and said, "If you continue to mess around, I will punish you!"

"Cut, it's boring." Bibi Dong curled her lips, obviously very dissatisfied with Su Mutian catching up to her so easily.

He is a titled Douluo, or an agility martial soul, so of course he is fast!

"Then how are you going to punish me?"

Bibi Dong said with some expectation.

"I'm leaving." Knowing what was going on in Bibi Dong's little head, Su Mutian turned around and was about to leave.

Little ghost spirit, spend a lot of time.

"Huh? That won't work!"

Bibi Dong blocked Su Mutian's way: "The priest said, you are here to protect me this time, you have to listen to me, I order you, carry me and go!"

Bibi Dong pulled out her token with her hips akimbo, full of vigor.

Su Mutian was taken aback.

Good guy, take a chicken feather as an arrow.

Owe!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Mutian took the candidate saint Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Temple to a remote tavern on the street.

Snapped!

Su Mutian slapped Bibi Dong's buttocks, and said admonishingly, "Do you still dare to order me?"

"I am a saint, the priest said, the saint is higher than the elders, you have to listen to me!"

Bibi Dong struggled on Su Mutian's lap, then sat up, looked into Su Mutian's eyes and said:

"Elder Qinglian, you have to listen to the words of the saint, and sleep with me every day, and you have to be the first one every morning to prepare the toiletries for the saint, understand?"

"What?"

Such a rude request! Su Mutian suspected that he had heard wrong. I am a majestic titled Douluo, and I came to be your nanny brother?

"I reject!"

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Seven o'clock in the morning two days later.

Su Mutian skillfully opened the door of Bibi Dong's room, skillfully entered the shower room, skillfully turned on the hot water switch, skillfully took a pot of hot water...

Sitting on the big plush quilt, Su Mutian fished out Bibi Dong's hair along her hair.

Sensing the difference in temperature inside and outside, Bibi Dong woke up instantly. She knew it was Su Mutian, so she huddled under the quilt and retracted her head again.

"The game will start in two hours." Su Mu said helplessly every day, "Get up quickly."

"Don't~"

Bibi Dong rubbed her eyes and said, "You have to get up early to kiss~"

Bibi Dong poked out her immature and cunning little head from under the quilt, and leaned closer to Su Mutian.

Seeing that Su Mutian didn't respond, Bibi Dong pretended to be wronged and said, "You can't even satisfy such a small request from the child?"

"If you don't get up again, the Holy Maiden Trials will be renamed the Holy Son Trials."

Su Mutian said lightly.

It was originally a shady scene, and the banners of the competition were written about the Holy Maiden Selection Competition, which was obviously written for Bibi Dong.

They are acting like a baby in the daily series here, but Wuhundian Academy is as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

The principal of Wuhundian Academy looked at the boiling field, and said anxiously: "Where's the saint? Why hasn't the saint come yet? The competition is about to begin!"

Bibi Dong hadn't been selected yet, so he called the saint.

What is enlightenment?

This is.

"Maybe... the Saintess was too tired to practice yesterday, so she missed the appointment, but Elder Qinglian has already gone to call, so it should be soon." A Contra instructor replied.

"I hope so." The principal of Wuhundian Academy said sadly.

He really has nothing to do with Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong is a little witch.

In the first year of joining Wuhundian, the great priest entrusted her with a heavy responsibility and placed her in the Angel Hall to cleanse her soul.

In the second year, he personally led Bibi Dong to hunt for spirit rings. And as the best girl student of Wuhundian Academy, Bibidong fully demonstrated the essence of a witch in school.

Smash the plaque in the teacher's hall of Wuhundian Academy, beat up male students, make group fights with other academies...

Really do everything.

The point is that the headmaster of Wuhundian Academy didn't dare to make small reports to Qian Daoliu.

Because one time, he had just complained to Qian Daoliu about Bibi Dong's bad deeds, and a masked man ran out to beat him up.

As an eighty-ninth-level Contra, his skin was blue and his face was swollen, and he didn't dare to show his face to see people for a whole week. No one would know the bitterness of it.

He seriously suspected that this matter was done by a certain elder of Wuhun Hall, or even Qian Daoliu himself.

Otherwise, who moves so fast, hitting him with his front foot and his heel?

That Elder Qinglian was also very suspicious, but he had just been promoted to Title Douluo at that time, and it was absolutely impossible for him to want to torture himself with blood alone with his physical strength!

In desperation, Su Mutian could only kiss Bibi Dong lightly on the forehead, and Bibi Dong jumped up from the bed contentedly... Let Su Mutian wait for her to dress.

As long as this is an adult, Su Mutian can kick her away with one kick.

But who told her to be Bibi Dong... I personally chose to save her back then...

"You won't be good-looking until you grow up." Su Mutian said ruthlessly in his heart.

Fifteen minutes later.

The selection contest has begun.

At this time, Su Mutian brought Bibi Dong into the arena.

There was someone here who was waiting for Bibi Dong's arrival early on, and when they saw Su Mutian and Bibi Dong, they came up and led them to the ring.

The rules are simple.

There are a total of nineteen saint selection arenas, and one hundred and thirty-nine sect arenas.

Everyone in the Zongmen arena can participate and challenge, and the top ten rewards will be awarded by the Wuhun Hall. This is a means of gaining popularity.

In the holy maiden selection arena, only those who are qualified can participate, and they can challenge freely. After the battle, the winner can have 30 minutes of recuperation time, while the loser loses the opportunity to take the initiative to challenge, and there is no rest.

The person standing last in the ring is the champion.

"I'm coming!"

"It's him, the scariest junior in our Wuhundian Academy!"

As soon as Bibi Dong appeared on the stage, everyone started talking about it.

Many people also noticed Su Mutian beside her, and murmured, "Who is that young man beside her? He looks so handsome!"

"He is the new elder of Wuhun Hall, I heard that he is very appreciated by the great priest!"

"Wow, handsome and powerful!"

A female student said: "Bibi Dong is the person I want to be the most. It's really enviable to be loved by thousands of people!"

"Yes, she is truly the proud daughter of heaven."

For the strong titled Douluo, it is natural to easily receive the voices of these discussions.

Su Mutian calmly walked up to the chief spectator stand. There is the seat of the principal of Wuhundian Academy.

Su Mutian didn't care about the envious words of outsiders. Bibi Dong is not the proud daughter of the heavens, her parents are as if they are dead, and she has no relatives. If she follows the original book, she is the spokesperson of the lonely star of Tiansha.

"Elder Qinglian!"

Seeing Su Mutian coming up, the principal of Wuhundian Academy shook the tea cup in his hand, and stood up quickly to greet him.