"Rongrong, don't mind him. Obuchi is deliberately provoking you!" Zhu Zhuqing explained when she saw Ning Rongrong's expression.
"Deliberately provoking you? What do you mean? "Ning Rongrong opened her small mouth and asked with a puzzled expression.
"The Dragon King Palace and the Martial Soul Palace are not on good terms. Have you forgotten? Lu Yuan is doing this just to vent his anger, "Zhu Zhuqing said.
"Oh, right. I remember that guy Sacas seemed to have found trouble with Obuchi. Later, he was pressed to the ground by the Dragon Emperor. Moreover, many people in the Dragon King Palace were injured at that time. Obuchi is unhappy with the Martial Soul Palace, so he deliberately wants to vent his anger this time. That's why he did this, right?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up and she quickly said.
Looking at Ning Rongrong's look of understanding, Zhu Zhuqing's mouth twitched. Lu Yuan's true purpose could not be revealed to Ning Rongrong now, so Zhu Zhuqing could only nod obediently.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing nod her head, Ning Rongrong could not help but smile. Looking at Lu Yuan in the arena, her beautiful eyes glowed brightly.
After listening to Zhu Zhuqing's explanation, her complaints towards Lu Yuan had already disappeared completely. Instead, she wanted to watch a good show.
"What a naive child." Seeing this scene, Chihiro Snow couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Compared to them, Ning Rongrong was really too naive. Fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't have any bad intentions towards her. Otherwise, Ning Rongrong would help him count the money even if he sold her.
For a long time, Lu Yuan and Ning Fengzhi had a battle of wits and courage. However, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't involve Ning Rongrong in this, even though Ning Rongrong's every move had a huge impact on their plans.
When it came to relationships, Lu Yuan wanted to have pure love and not have other factors mixed in.
Therefore, Lu Yuan had always resisted and avoided Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong's personality was one of the reasons, but this was also part of the reason.
If Ning Rongrong hadn't drugged him and let him know that Ning Rongrong really loved him, he wouldn't have accepted Ning Rongrong so easily.
"How dare you be so disrespectful to His Holiness the Pope?" As soon as Lu Yuan's words rang out, the Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately rebuked Bibidon. At this point, if he still couldn't tell that Lu Yuan and Bibidon were putting on an act, then he wouldn't be able to continue living in this world. After all, he was naturally aware of Lu Yuan's plan, so he immediately chose to cooperate.
"You're the one who's being presumptuous. I'm talking to His Holiness the Pontiff. Who are you to interrupt? You're just an elder. Do you think you're on par with me? Do you know what it means to be superior? " A cold look appeared in Lu Yuan's eyes as he swept his sleeves through the air and clasped his hands behind his back, exuding an intimidating aura.
If Lu Yuan were to be described as a frivolous wastrel in the past, then Lu Yuan's aura was now as unfathomable as an abyss. His aura was even more pronounced, and all of the surrounding Soul Masters couldn't help but sigh in amazement. As expected of the Dragon King Palace Master.
"You!" The Chrysanthemum Douluo abruptly rose to his feet and pointed a finger at Lu Yuan with an enraged look on his face.
"Yue Guan, back down!" Bibidon glanced at the Chrysanthemum Douluo in an indifferent manner, but his voice was filled with an imposing aura.
"Palace Master Lu, I respect you as the Palace Master, and I've tolerated many things, but don't go too far. My dignity and the dignity of the Martial Soul Palace cannot be infringed upon by anyone." Bibidon looked directly at Lu Yuan with a cold expression and a sharp look in his eyes. His aura was ready to erupt at any moment, and it seemed that he was truly infuriated.
"There's no need to be so sensitive, Your Holiness. I'm only saying that you're beautiful. Everyone loves beauty, so how did that become an infringement of Your Holiness's dignity? Please don't accuse me of anything, Your Holiness; I won't admit to that. "
Lu Yuan withdrew his aura as he chuckled.
"Let the match begin!" Bibi Dong tightened his grip on his scepter. His chest rose and fell slightly as he stared at Lu Yuan for a long time. A moment later, he seemed to have finally suppressed his anger. He waved his hand and spoke in an indifferent manner.
"Yes, Your Holiness has given the order; let the match begin!" The red-robed bishop's voice rang out.
"They're all good actors!" Hu Lena, who had witnessed everything, blinked her large pink eyes as she snickered in her heart.
Regardless of whether it was Bibidon, Lu Yuan, or the Ju Douluo, their performances were flawless. Almost everyone believed that the relationship between the Dragon King Palace and the Martial Soul Palace was extremely tense.
Even Ning Fengzhi, who was worried that Lu Yuan would be roped in, heaved a sigh of relief.
"The match has begun. Let me see how strong you are now." Hu Lena chuckled as a pink light flashed from her body. Her martial soul instantly possessed her body, and her two ears turned into furry fox ears. A huge projection of a nine-tailed fox appeared behind her, and nine furry white fox tails grew from her perky buttocks as they swayed in the air.
Her six soul rings — yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black — shone brightly as a strong and charming aura was released from her body.
"You want to see how strong I am now?" Lu Yuan smiled faintly. His figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Hu Lena. His left hand held Hu Lena's waist, and his right hand gently pinched Hu Lena's chin as he said, "But I don't want to fight with you. You're so beautiful; if I hurt you, my heart would ache for a long time."
Hearing these words, and being embraced by Lu Yuan in front of everyone's eyes, Hu Lena's heart was filled with sweetness, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of shyness. Her beautiful face was flushed red.
"Then what do you mean?" Hu Lena bit her red lips as she asked.
"Of course I mean that I don't want to fight."
Lu Yuan gently pinched Hu Lena's face, and then let go of Hu Lena's delicate body. His eyes looked around, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile as he said loudly, "For this match, I represent the Heavenly Star Academy and admit defeat. I voluntarily enter the loser's group finals this afternoon."
As soon as these words came out, the whole arena suddenly went silent. No one would have thought that Lu Yuan, who was invincible, would actually surrender in front of the last student of the Martial Soul Palace. Could it really be like what he said, that it was because he liked Hu Lena, and couldn't bear to hurt her?
But why did these words feel a little strange?
This guy who provoked the Pope in front of everyone, could he be this kind of person?
Could he be this kind of person who loved a woman so much?
Many of the audience expressed their disbelief.
But unlike the other audience members, when Lu Yuan's words came out, the Grandmaster's face became as black as the bottom of a pot. He originally thought that he would be facing the Martial Soul Palace team, but he didn't expect that Lu Yuan would actually admit defeat.
His entire plan had been smashed to smithereens.
How could he not be angry in his heart?
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