MM Racing Chapter 224 Bibi Dong: You should call him Grandmaster
Chapter 224 Bibi Dong: You should call him Grandmaster
Chapter 224 Bibi Dong: You should call him Grandmaster
【Qian Renxue's resentment +888888】
Ignoring Qian Renxue's emotional fluctuations, Ye Qinghe introduced Zhu Zhuqing, saying, "Her name is Zhu Zhuqing, one of my girlfriends, a level 49 agility-attack type Battle Soul Master, with the Martial Soul Evil Cat."
Qian Renxue looked at Zhu Zhuqing and cursed inwardly again, thinking, "How wicked!"
"Level 49, I wonder how old Miss Zhuqing is this year."
Zhu Zhuqing replied coldly, "I am fourteen years old this year, half a year younger than Qinghe."
Qian Renxue was shocked. Zhu Zhuqing was only fourteen years old, and Ye Qinghe was half a year older than her. In other words, this scumbag was at most fifteen years old, a level 56 Soul King at fifteen.
When Ye Qinghe enrolled in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy two and a half years ago, although his talent was quite good, he was only at level thirty-eight.
Wow. Eighteen levels of soul power in two and a half years.
How much guidance did the teacher actually give him?
She subconsciously attributed Ye Qinghe's progress over the past two years to Bibi Dong.
[Qian Renxue's jealousy +888888]
Seeing Qian Renxue's almost frantic gaze, Ye Qinghe chuckled inwardly.
Finally, with Dugu Yan in his left arm and Bibi Dong in his right, he continued, "This is Dugu Yan, her martial soul is Poisonous Dragon, she is twenty-two years old, and a level fifty-eight control-type battle soul king. This is Ye Dong'er, twenty years old. She is not a student of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, so I won't go into details about her soul power and martial soul. Like Zhu Qing, they are both my girlfriends and my future wives. I plan to marry them after I advance to the Title Douluo level."
When Ye Qinghe introduced Bibi Dong, Dugu Bo and Qian Renxue's lips twitched violently.
The former is manageable, but the latter completely lost their composure.
At this moment, if it weren't for the inappropriate setting, and if she weren't afraid of upsetting her teacher and causing her to distance herself, she would really want to question her teacher: Are you kidding me? You're fifty years old, and you're acting like a young girl, dating a fifteen-year-old boy.
The key is that if you're going to date, then date; if you're going to act like a young person, then act like a young person; if you're going to find a teenager, then find a teenager.
How did she end up with such a scumbag as Ye Qinghe, with three women sharing one husband?
What about your grand ambition to unify the Douluo Continent?
Where is your dignity as the Pope of the Spirit Hall?
Teacher, why have you become such a completely unfamiliar person to me?
As Qian Renxue cried out in her heart, her resentment towards Ye Qinghe deepened, and the emotional value she provided also rose accordingly.
What frustrated Ye Qinghe was that the other party's favorability rating hadn't dropped to a negative number, to the point of almost wanting to kill him!
Could it be because of Bibi Dong?
Ye Qinghe glanced at Bibi Dong and nodded to himself, thinking that this was the only possibility.
A moment later, Qian Renxue left with the three education committee members.
As she left, it was obvious to everyone that she was acting strangely.
Dugu Yan looked at Bibi Dong in surprise: "Ye Dong'er, do you know that prince just now?"
Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't admit, "I don't know her."
"Then why does he keep staring at you?" Dugu Yan narrowed her eyes.
"Who knows?" Bibi Dong said indifferently.
"That tone again, it's infuriating." Dugu Yan was furious. Even though he was two years younger than her, she always felt that he was treating her like a child.
"Alright, Yan Yan, stop fooling around." Dugu Bo spoke up at this moment. He was afraid that his granddaughter would anger the Iron-Blooded Pope, so he changed the subject and said, "Young Ye, that Xue Qinghe is no pushover. You'd better stay away from him."
Out of concern, Liu Erlong reminded him, "Although I have kept a low profile these past few years, I have heard rumors about the royal family. Now that Emperor Xueye's health is deteriorating, the royal struggle has reached its most intense stage. You'd better not get involved in this matter."
"It's alright, I have no interest in those backstabbing and intrigue."
Ye Qinghe waved his hand.
Back at the camp, Ye Qinghe pulled Bibi Dong aside and said, "I just discovered something. Xue Qinghe seems to be a woman."
Bibi Dong was startled and thought to herself, "My man is indeed clever. She is my senior sister, the disciple of the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue. She has been an undercover agent in the Heaven Dou Empire for many years, all for the purpose of plotting to seize the power of the Heaven Dou Empire."
Incidentally, it slows down the speed at which he becomes a god.
A slight smile appeared on Ye Qinghe's lips. "It seems you do know each other. However, that Holy Maiden seems quite hostile towards me. Have I offended her in any way?"
Bibi Dong's expression turned serious. "Don't worry, after this, I believe she won't dare to cause you any more trouble."
Night falls.
Because of what happened during the day, Qian Renxue felt a sense of urgency and her cultivation was no longer as casual as before.
He would return to his tent to cultivate whenever he had a spare moment.
Just as she was sitting cross-legged in the barracks cultivating, the windows and doors suddenly opened automatically. Qian Renxue felt a gust of wind blow past her, and her clothes and hair fluttered in the wind.
When she opened her eyes, a mysterious figure in black appeared in front of her.
She was completely shrouded in a black robe, and only her delicate figure, visible beneath the robe, hinted that she was a woman.
Without hesitation, Qian Renxue rose and knelt on one knee, her expression excited, and said, "Disciple greets Master."
"Alright, get up." The man in black spoke calmly; it was Bibi Dong's voice, but compared to the daytime voice, it was noticeably more dignified and domineering.
"Thank you, Teacher." Qian Renxue stood up.
Bibi Dong cut to the chase, asking, "Speak, why did you disobey my orders and secretly contact him?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of panic flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. "This disciple is Feng Xueye..."
"Alright, no more excuses. He's smarter than you think. You're not allowed to have any contact with him again. Remember, you have an important mission. If you're not careful, all your efforts will be in vain," Bibi Dong said in a deep voice.
This was the first time Qian Renxue had seen Bibi Dong so strict with her, and her eyes instantly reddened. "But teacher, what about Ye Qinghe..."
Before she could finish speaking, Bibi Dong interrupted her, turning around and looking sharply at Qian Renxue, "From now on, in private, you should call him Master."
Master?
Upon hearing those two words, Qian Renxue's mind seemed to explode. A look of extreme resentment flashed in her eyes. She gritted her teeth, but ultimately dared not disobey Bibi Dong's wishes.
"But teacher, that master... has been involved with many women, he doesn't deserve your treatment at all. He's not good enough for you."
Qian Renxue advised.
"I say he deserves it, and he does. Besides, no one in this world has the right to say that about him, and you are no exception. This is the first and last time. If you dare to have any improper thoughts again, I won't hesitate to find a different saintess."
Bibi Dong's voice turned completely cold, and her gaze became increasingly sharp. Her powerful aura instantly condensed into a tangible pressure, forcing Qian Renxue to retreat several steps before she could regain her footing.
Under the oppressive aura of Bibi Dong, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth.
She was completely stunned. Her teacher had actually attacked her, his student, for the sake of an outsider.