Chapter 313: Measuring Bibi Dong's Figure
"Qian Qian! How dare you be so rude!"
Who would have thought that before the Pope could even speak, that sister with the gentle voice, Qian Yu, turned her head first to reprimand: "We have no right to question the strength of someone recognized by the Pope."
"Since the Pope does not mind the difference between men and women, then we have no objections."
She said this to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly, but looked at Qian Qian: "Qian Qian, are you not convinced by him being the Guard Captain?"
That Qian Yu was clearly signaling Qian Qian with her eyes, but her younger sister had evidently thrown caution to the wind, looking up and saying: "Yes, his strength is too weak; it is hard to convince the masses."
Qin Jian tucked his hands into his sleeves, watching this scene with great interest.
He did not believe this incident was only as it appeared on the surface; behind this provocation, there must be surging undercurrents...
A Million-Year Soul Beast plunging into the deep waters of the Spirit Hall—what kind of splash it will make is only just beginning.
He quietly glanced at Bibi Dong, secretly speculating about what this peerless Pope was thinking...
Borrowing a knife to kill someone shouldn't be the case, but testing the upper limit of his strength—perhaps she would be a little interested?
"Could it be that you want to challenge Qin Jian?" Bibi Dong asked indifferently.
Qin Jian waited for her challenge with his hands tucked, but he did not expect this Qian Qian to shake her head and say: "My sister and I have always fought together, and we originally led the Guard Team together. If I am to accept him replacing us, then he must also defeat both of us at the same time."
Qin Jian continued to tuck his hands.
Although he already felt something was amiss, it was not a big problem; at worst, he would just not be this Guard Captain, and it would be best if they were all sent to Death Canyon together.
He was not interested in the position of Guard Captain right now; he was only interested in flirting with Hu Liena...
But Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, her fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of the Pope's throne: "You want to join forces to challenge Qin Jian?"
"I..."
That sister, Qian Yu, hesitated to speak, but seeing the firm expression on her sister's face beside her, she finally sighed and swallowed the words that had reached her lips.
"Yes, if he can defeat the two of us combined, then we will submit to him being above us!" Qian Qian said without hesitation.
"Pope, their Martial Soul Fusion Skill..."
Before Gui Mei could finish his whispered reminder, Bibi Dong waved her hand and said slowly: "I can agree to your request..."
Before Qian Qian could show any joy, she immediately continued: "If Qin Jian loses, then the position of Guard Captain will be dropped, but if he wins, not only will he get the Guard Captain position I promised, but also..."
Her gaze turned cold, looking straight at Qian Qian: "The ownership of the Dalu Spirit Hall's Soul Hunting Teams will all be transferred under the Guard Team!"
"Ah? This..."
Qian Qian's hands trembled slightly, then she feigned calmness and said cautiously: "Pope, this seems to have nothing to do with our challenge, and it is not under our jurisdiction. If you want to merge the Soul Hunting Teams into the Guard Team, a single word from you would suffice."
"Is it really just a single word?"
Bibi Dong stood up and looked down at her: "On the surface, my word is law, but whenever I have a difference of opinion with the several Honorary Elders, how much of my command can actually be carried out?"
"Qian Qian, since it has come to this, you and I need not hide anything; let us speak openly."
Bibi Dong held her Scepter and said indifferently: "Since that teacher of yours wants to interfere with my choice of Guard Captain, then there must be an exchange of equal value."
"I, teacher, this..."
The sight of Qian Qian stuttering and covered in sweat made even Qin Jian feel a bit of pity.
"What? Are you not disciples of Qianjun Douluo?" Bibi Dong said expressionlessly.
"What? Didn't they only join our Spirit Hall five years ago? How could they be disciples of Qianjun?" Yue Guan exclaimed.
On the identical faces of Qian Yu and Qian Qian, an identical pallor appeared.
Qin Jian watched with his hands tucked, finding it quite entertaining; he was only missing a melon to snack on.
The mutual infiltration between the Elder Palace and the Pope Palace is quite intense; they have even sent people to the Pope's side.
Or rather, from the very beginning, Qian Daoliu never intended to give any power to Bibi Dong; having the control she has now is already something this woman has amazingly snatched away by force.
"Go, discuss it with your teacher, then decide whether or not to challenge Qin Jian for this Guard Captain position." Bibi Dong waved her hand indifferently.
Qian Yu and Qian Qian hurriedly retreated.
Not long after, they brought back the news that Qianjun Douluo had agreed to this wager.
"You may all withdraw; Qin Jian, come with me."
The Pope rose, and everyone responded and withdrew.
Subsequently, Bibi Dong walked down from the high throne and headed toward the back of the hall.
"Qin Jian, I took the liberty of accepting this bet for you; will you blame me?"
Qin Jian walked behind Bibi Dong's side, secretly calculating the ratio of this woman's height to her leg length, having just calculated the last three digits after 0.618...
Being asked suddenly, he was momentarily stunned.
"Ah? What did you say?" he asked.
Bibi Dong's footsteps stopped, and then she slowly turned around, a smile that was not quite a smile on her face: "With life-and-death danger at hand, you are still so distracted? What were you looking at behind me just now?"
"Nothing..."
Qin Jian examined her as if nothing were the matter.
Only when close could one discover that this woman was truly born of the world's finest craftsmanship; her face was flawless, and even with Qin Jian's current vision, he could not find any pores on her face, which was as smooth as jade.
"Then what are you looking at now?"
Bibi Dong continued with that smile: "Do you like looking at me so much?"
Qin Jian blinked, then tucked his hands: "Appreciating beauty is human nature."
Why do I always feel like I've heard this line somewhere before? Is it an illusion...
"Then what beauty have you seen?" Bibi Dong asked with interest.
Qin Jian looked her up and down and said solemnly: "Each of your features, when looked at separately, has no flaws, and when combined, they do not appear abrupt. From a distance, you are noble and elegant; up close, you are gentle and graceful..."
Bibi Dong... was a bit stunned.
Never before had anyone been so shameless as to evaluate her appearance to her face.
No, that's not right; ever since she succeeded to the position of Pope, no one has dared to look directly at her face.
Even if someone caught a glimpse, it was with a heart full of awe and reverence; who would still pay attention to whether she was beautiful or not?
"And then there's your figure..."
Qin Jian's commentary was not yet finished.
"I just measured with my eyes; after removing your papal crown and high heels, your height is almost level with mine, and what's even rarer is that the ratio of your upper body to your lower body is basically perfect..."
Qin Jian scanned her straight, slender legs once more and said, "Your leg length is 0.618 times your height, the golden ratio. Believe me, even setting aside your absolutely impeccable measurements, with these legs alone, your figure is absolutely perfect!"
Bibi Dong: "..."
In all her life, she had never seen such a shameless person...
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