Legend of the ancestor dragon of Douluo

Chapter 332 The Master Who Was Tortured Inhumanly

Hearing that Bibi Dong issued the order to evict the guest, the master quickly said: "Bibi Dong, I came here this time to ask for something."

"Please don't call me by my first name, the Pope, or Your Majesty." Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Yes, Pope," said the master.

Bibi Dong looked at Grandmaster indifferently, and said, "Tell me, what is your purpose for coming here?"

Although she guessed the master's purpose, she still wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

The master said: "Your Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got over the difficulty of twin martial souls?"

Bibi Dong showed a sneer on his face, and said: "Aren't you a theoretically invincible master in the world of soul masters? So there are things you don't understand."

The master sighed: "Twin martial souls are too rare. I lack examples of research. You are the only twin martial soul master who has cultivated to the title Douluo, so I can only beg you."

"You are doing it for your genius disciple Tang San." Bibi Dong said.

The master's pupils shrank suddenly, secretly thinking in his heart that Bibi Dong really knew about Tang San.

It's just that they don't know if Bibi Dong has already attacked Tang San.

He didn't directly ask Bibi Dong if he had sent someone to attack and kill Tang San, but said: "Yes, Tang San is my disciple, he is very lucky to have twin spirits like you. His talent is very powerful, I I hope to cultivate him into a strong generation.”

Bibi Dong said: "Why should I help you? Your disciple is a member of the Clear Sky School, did you let him become stronger and later fight against the Spirit Hall?"

The master shook his head and said: "No, if you can tell me the secret of the twin spirits, I can assure you that my disciple will never become an enemy of the spirit hall."

Bibi Dong showed a playful smile, and said: "There is no need for this anymore, because a few days ago I sent people to intercept and kill the Heaven Dou Empire's participating teams, and that precious disciple of yours may already be a A cold corpse."

Grandmaster's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, he stared fixedly at Bibi Dong, and asked loudly: "What did you say?"

Bibi Dong said lightly: "That disciple of yours has broken through the fortieth level at the age of 14, he has twin martial spirits, and may even have a spirit bone. The most important thing is that he is a member of the Clear Sky School, such a person is destined to Will be the enemy of Wuhundian, is there anything wrong with me killing him?"

"You...you vicious woman!" The master's eyes were instantly covered with blood, and his expression was ferocious. He took a few steps forward and reached out to grab Bibi Dong's shoulder.

At this moment, his heart was bleeding.

That is his beloved disciple. He has been studying with him since he was six years old. Now he is only 14 years old. He should have a great time. He is about to win the championship of the soul master competition and win glory for his teacher.

If his disciple survived, he would definitely have the possibility of becoming a level 99 peerless powerhouse.

However, Bibi Dong, a vicious woman, actually attacked a child!
At this moment, Grandmaster felt as if the sky was about to fall.

Bibi Dong watched the master rush towards her, trying to grab her shoulders, her face turned cold, and she waved her big sleeves.

With a bang, the master's forward body was hit by an invisible force, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out with a puff, and his body flew backwards, smashing a chair.

"Presumptuous!" Bibi Dong shouted coldly, bursting with murderous aura.

The master's face was pale, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he stared at Bibi Dong with resentment, and said in a hateful voice: "Bibi Dong, you'd better pray that Tang San is okay."

"Otherwise, I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs! I, Yu Xiaogang, can say it and do it!"

The master yelled out the last sentence, with a frenzied look on his face, almost losing his mind.

Bibi Dong lied to Grandmaster just now, just to tease Grandmaster, now hearing Grandmaster's threat, she really had an urge to kill Tang San immediately.

She wanted to see if Yu Xiaogang could destroy the Wuhun Temple.

The master struggled to stand up, and said frantically: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, Tang San's father is Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo was able to seriously injure Qian Xunji and kill several of your elders back then, so many years have passed, His horror is beyond your imagination. If Tang San really dies, I promise, you will definitely regret it!"

"Big words! Yu Xiaogang, one day you will understand how stupid what you said today!" Bibi Dong sneered.

After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeve again, shocking Yu Xiaogang until he vomited blood again.

This time, Yu Xiaogang's eyes darkened and he passed out.

"Come on!" Bibi Dong shouted.

Two knights opened the gate and ran in.

"pope."

Bibi Dong pointed at the master who was limp on the ground, and said indifferently: "Throw this man to the street at the gate of the city, send someone to watch him, don't let him leave Wuhun City, and don't let any healing soul masters help him, just Let him live on the streets and fend for himself."

"Yes!"

Two knights carried the master away and walked down the mountain.

Bibi Dong stood at the gate of the palace, looking at Grandmaster being carried like a dead pig, a sneer gradually emerged on his face.

"Yu Xiaogang, I won't kill you, I want to see if you will foolishly fight against the Spirit Hall..."

……

Grandmaster was unconscious and was thrown by two knights on the side of the street near the gate of the city. This scene immediately attracted countless crowds of onlookers.

The Knight of the Temple, that is the knight who guards the Pope's Palace, is an extremely glorious profession, and is loved and respected by many soul masters in Wuhun City.

The master hit the ground with his body, coughed violently, and woke up leisurely, with a dazed look on his face.

Then, he saw the two Templar Knights standing beside him, as well as the surrounding crowd.

"Master Knight, who is this person? Why is he left here?" Someone asked curiously.

One of the knights said: "This man offended the Pope. The Pope was furious and ordered him to be thrown here. No one can help him. Let him fend for himself here!"

Hearing the knight's words, the master was furious and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Dare to offend the Pope, this man really deserves to die!"

"That's right, he doesn't look like a good man, he must be coveting the Pope's beauty."

"If this is the case, I suggest that he be castrated, the Pope is sacred and inviolable."

"poor person must have something mean!"

……

Listening to the discussions from around, the master was so angry that he almost fainted again.

The knight said: "Okay, the Pope's order is to let him fend for himself here. No one can help him, nor can he kill him. This is the Pope's order!"

"Master Knight, we know, we won't kill him." Someone replied immediately.

The two knights nodded, walked to the soldiers guarding the city gate not far away and sat down.

The Pope's order was for them to keep an eye on this man, and they dared not relax.

As soon as the two knights left, a group of people around pointed at the master, as if they wanted to make a move.

The master was seriously injured, his body could hardly move, and he could only lean on a wooden pillar on the side of the street.

He looked at these angry people, and was shocked by Bibi Dong's influence in his heart, these people seemed to have been brainwashed.

At this moment, an egg flew out from the crowd and hit the master's face with a slap, the yolk and white of the egg smeared the master's face.

Someone started, and others couldn't bear it anymore, and all kinds of things were thrown towards the master.

Eggs, vegetable leaves, salted fish, spittle, thick phlegm... Some people even took off their stinky socks and threw them on the master's face.

These people tacitly did not throw hard objects, fearing that the sinner would be crushed to death.

Being humiliated like a beggar, the master was furious, feeling dizzy, and finally couldn't bear this inhuman torture, and passed out on the spot.

(End of this chapter)