In the training room, Bibi Dong was sitting cross-legged with her beautiful eyes closed, obviously practicing hard.
Zhao Ling came to the practice room and saw this scene through the window. He pushed the door open and walked in front of her. He gently raised his right hand and stroked her beautiful face lightly.
In five years, Bibi Dong has shed her former youthful appearance and become more mature. In addition, after becoming a saint, she has been in a high position for a long time and gradually developed the aura of a superior.
The current Bibi Dong is getting more and more like the girl who became Pope. Of course, this is only in front of others. If she is in front of Zhao Ling, she will still behave like that naive and romantic little woman.
Perhaps feeling the warmth of the palm on her face, Bibi Dong slowly opened her captivating eyes.
The moment she saw Zhao Ling, her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance and she stood up and threw herself into his arms.
"Honey, you came to see me? You were two days late last month."
Zhao Ling placed his left hand on Bibi Dong's slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her beautiful red lips hard, then he explained.
"I'm sorry, something happened at home, so I came a little later than last month. Don't worry, I will make it up to you in the next few days."
"No, no, no..." Bibi Dong's pretty face changed immediately when she heard that Zhao Ling wanted to compensate her.
"Just do it as usual. Don't give me extra compensation. Dong'er doesn't have any other sisters to help her in Wuhun City."
"That's a pity. I thought you were blaming me for not coming earlier and wanted me to compensate you..." Zhao Ling picked up Bibi Dongheng.
Bibi Dong gently put her arms around his neck, looking at him lovingly with her beautiful eyes, as if she had a thousand words to say.
Zhao Ling carried Bibi Dong out of the training room and came to Bibi Dong's boudoir. After closing the door, Zhao Ling released his own dragnet domain, isolating the sounds inside and outside the room...
Two days later, Bibi Dong lazily snuggled in Zhao Ling's arms and said somewhat dejectedly.
"Hubby, we have been together for five years, and you come to accompany Dong'er every month, but Dong'er has never been able to conceive a child for you. Dong'er feels useless."
When Zhao Ling heard her words, he raised his hand and patted her on the butt gently, comforting her.
"I have already told you that this matter has nothing to do with you. It has to do with my current physical condition. I have mentioned Xier to you before, right? Now among your sisters, only Xier is pregnant, and the reason is that she has reached the strength of a Titled Douluo.
As long as you reach the level of Title Douluo or above, you will be able to get pregnant soon. Don't be impatient. You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient."
"Well... okay." Bibi Dong nodded and asked again: "Is Sister Xi'er's belly still like that? It's really strange, isn't it almost five years? How could she be pregnant for so long?"
Zhao Ling shrugged depressedly: "You ask me this question, I don't know. Five years have passed, and her belly is only slightly pregnant. Dong'er, I doubt that when it's your turn, the situation will not be much better than hers."
Bibi Dong shook her head nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Dong'er is just afraid that I can't get pregnant with your child. I hope I can get pregnant with your offspring. I want to have the fruit of our love."
"Don't worry, that day will come." Zhao Ling raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, saying with a smile.
The next day, Zhao Ling took Bibi Dong away from Wuhun City. As for their destination, it was naturally the City of Slaughter thousands of kilometers away.
Three or four years ago, Qian Xunji told Zhao Ling that he wanted to let Bibi Dong go to the City of Slaughter for training.
But Zhao Ling refused without thinking, the reason was very simple, that was that Tang Chen was in the City of Slaughter.
Although according to the original novel, Tang Chen, who has become the King of Killing, will not harm Bibi Dong, Zhao Ling still feels uneasy.
The most important thing is that Zhao Ling wants to strip Tang Chen of his Shura Godhood inheritance and give it to Dong'er.
Three or four years ago, Zhao Ling thought he could beat Tang Chen. Even if that guy exploded, he, Zhao, would not be outdone.
But after defeating Tang Chen and pulling the Shura Sword from him, would the Shura Sword still carry the evil thoughts of the sixth Rakshasa God?
He wanted Dong'er to inherit the Shura God's legacy because he didn't want her to inherit the Rakshasa God's throne, and he didn't want her to be influenced by the Rakshasa God's evil thoughts.
Three or four years ago, Zhao Ling naturally did not dare to act rashly in the face of Rakshasa God's strange evil thoughts, but now he is no longer the same as before. Now his mental strength is as stable as those gods in Douluo God Realm.
Even if Rakshasa God showed up, Zhao Ling would dare to fight with him. He was not absolutely sure whether he could win, but with the help of some secret techniques or special abilities given by the system, he had 60 to 70 percent chance of winning.
Therefore, Zhao Ling now wants to take Dong'er to the City of Slaughter in order to strip the Shura God inheritance from Tang Chen as soon as possible.
The two of them flew all the way to a small town in the Cloud Shuttle. The town was not big. As soon as they stepped in, Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong felt that the atmosphere around them was very strange. Everyone exuded a special chill.
However, Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong did not take these things to heart. They went to a tavern in the town.
The air in the tavern was very turbid, and the entire tavern was decorated in darkness. Zhao Ling followed the steps in the original book, came to a table and sat down, then said indifferently to a waiter in black.
"Two Bloody Marys, please."
Seeing that the two people were strangers and gave off an aura that they were not to be trifled with, the waiter did not dare to say much and directly brought up two glasses of dark red liquid.
Zhao Ling took a cup and handed it to Dong'er beside him, and said gently: "Drink this."
Bibi Dong smelled the dark red liquid with a fishy smell and frowned slightly, but she knew that this time, her husband said he wanted to take her to gain a domain and snatch a divine position to pass on to her.
So after she took the cup, she drank it in one gulp. Zhao Ling nodded and drank her own cup as well.
After drinking, Zhao Ling took Bibi Dong to the bar. Many people looked at them with strange eyes.
They were all very curious, because they rarely saw such a good-looking couple running here, and they could basically imagine the scene of these two people dying tragically in the City of Slaughter.
Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong ignored the strange looks from these people. After walking to the bar, they raised their hands and lightly slapped the bar. The bar instantly broke into pieces, revealing the entrance to the City of Slaughter.
Suddenly, the whole place was in dead silence, and everyone's eyes widened. Just now, this man had only lightly tapped the bar, and the entire bar was shattered into pieces. What kind of strength does this man have...