People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, And The Goddess Is Going Crazy

After having breakfast in the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel, the three of them headed towards the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

Zhao Ling had been following the two women about twenty meters away. Whenever he quickened his pace and tried to catch up with them, he would be met with murderous looks from them.

Zhao Ling didn't understand what the two girls were doing, so he pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation.

But the two women were always on guard against him eavesdropping and kept whispering to each other.

Zhao Ling felt so wronged. What did these two girls mean? Were they addicted to whispering?

Just a few days ago, they were always quarreling with each other in bitterness and hatred, like two fighting cocks.

Now, these two women actually left him far away and were whispering among themselves. Was there some secret that he, Zhao, was not worthy of knowing?

Especially that girl named Ayin, who finally managed to conquer herself yesterday.

Now not only does she not show any affection to me as a couple, but she and Bibi Dong are also guarding against me as if I were a thief. There is no love between us anymore, absolutely no love at all.

Zhao Ling couldn't help but reflect on herself, was it because she had been pestering Ah Yin for too long the day before yesterday, causing her to get tired of her? Or was Ah Yin the kind of woman who would take advantage of everything and not admit her mistakes?

But when I thought about her in the original novel, it didn't seem like the original novel said that Yin was the kind of woman who would take everything and refuse to admit it.

Zhao Ling sighed a little frustrated and kept a distance of more than 20 meters from the two women to avoid being stared at by them with threatening eyes.

When the camera zooms in on the two girls, you can hear Yin asking in an impatient voice.

"Sister Dong'er, are you willing or not? If not, then you can only find someone else to be your sister."

Seeing Ah Yin's anxious look, Bibi Dong's dissatisfaction was quickly calmed down, and she replied slowly.

"This, this is not good, right? Who knows what Brother Zhao is thinking? Forget it, I don't want to take someone else's love away."

Ah Yin felt really bad. What was going on? Bibi Dong had clearly been competing with her for Ling Ge before.

The day before yesterday, when she kissed Lingge on the cheek, she threw herself into Lingge's arms and kissed him directly on the lips.

If it hadn't stimulated me, I wouldn't have run to Lingge's room the night before and ended up having physical contact with Lingge.

Now Bibi Dong actually said that she didn't want to steal someone's love? Wasn't she just kidding herself?

"Ah, no, Sister Dong'er, how can this be considered stealing someone's love? You and I can both see that you like Brother Ling, and Brother Ling also likes you. You can't go against your own wishes."

Ah Yin hurriedly pulled Bibi Dong's arm and shook it, looking at Bibi Dong with a pair of pitiful beautiful eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense. How could I go against my own wishes? I said I'm not the kind of person who likes to interfere in other people's relationships. Since Brother Zhao has already had physical contact with you, it means he must be completely in love with you. I can't be the third party in your relationship."

Bibi Dong responded to Ah Yin's words righteously, and looking at her kelianxixi expression, she wanted to laugh in her heart.

After being flatly rejected, Ah Yin quickly clasped her hands together and pleaded with Bibi Dong in a low voice.

"Sister Dong'er, please don't refuse so bluntly. Can you please listen to my advice for once? Please..."

Bibi Dong became even more curious when she saw this, wondering how cruel Brother Zhao was in some way.

This is why Ah Yin's temperament suddenly changed, and she actually wanted to recruit some "sisters" who could share the joys and sorrows with her.

Considering that she had been jealous of her and showing off in front of her a few days ago, Bibi Dong felt that she could not easily agree to her request.

Of course, the most important thing was that she was afraid that if she secretly got married to someone else without the consent of her beastly teacher and the top leaders of the Spirit Hall, it would anger the top leaders of the Spirit Hall.

By then, the entire Spirit Hall will probably take action against Zhao Ling. Even though Zhao Ling is a Titled Douluo, he seems to be just one person at the moment.

It is absolutely a pipe dream to want to fight against the entire Spirit Hall alone, after all, the Spirit Hall's foundation is there.

Especially after reading the diary about her reckless love with Yu Xiaogang and the tragic consequences that followed.

Bibi Dong realized that she must not break with the Spirit Hall before she fully grew up.

If she had not been provoked by A Yin the day before yesterday, she would never have taken the initiative to throw herself into Zhao Ling's arms, let alone offer her passionate kiss.

When she finally came to her senses, she regretted it. She had to consider how to deal with her beastly teacher when she returned to the Spirit Hall.

Sighing in her heart, Bibi Dong interrupted A Yin directly.

"Okay, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I won't agree. At least I won't agree before my teacher agrees. I don't want to hurt myself and Brother Ling."

This time, Ah Yin was also awakened and realized that Bibi Dong was different from herself. She was alone and had no one to restrain her. She could like Zhao Ling as she pleased.

But Bibi Dong is different. She is from the Spirit Hall, the only disciple of the current Pope, the future saint, and even the Pope. Her future husband must be tested by the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

No one can even say for sure, even if there was no "secret room incident" in the diary, whether the Pope of the Spirit Hall would still announce one day in the future that he would marry his disciple.

If Brother Ling wants to successfully marry Bibi Dong, he must obtain the consent of the Pope of the Spirit Hall and those high-level officials.

So Brother Ling stated the day before yesterday that he would go to Wuhun City with the people from Wuhun Hall. It turned out that he had thought of this a long time ago.

Ah Yin looked back at Zhao Ling pitifully, feeling depressed. It seemed that she would have to face him alone for a long time.

Zhao Ling was puzzled by Ah Yin's pitiful look. What's wrong with this girl? Why does she look like she's about to cry? It seems like no one is bullying her?

In silence, the three of them bought tickets and entered the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

As soon as she arrived at Bibi Dong, she heard Ju Douluo say that Bibi Dong had six games in the morning, five individual games and one team game, and asked her to prepare first.

Bibi Dong nodded directly and went to prepare for the individual competition in the ring.

Zhao Ling and A Yin were looking around for their own VIP seats. Originally, they didn't want to sit in those VIP seats.

Because there are so many rings, they have been walking around the audience area and watching the matches everywhere.

But today was different. Yin said that it was inconvenient for her and it was too tiring to stand, so the two of them bought two tickets for the VIP seats.

After searching for four or five minutes, Zhao Ling finally found the seats for the two of them and sat down directly.

Ah Yin originally wanted to sit down in her seat, but Zhao Ling picked her up on the spot and let her sit sideways on his lap.

Ah Yin rolled her eyes at Zhao Ling in displeasure, but she did not struggle and obediently snuggled into his arms...