Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath to calm down his turbulent mood. After so many years, he thought he could treat Bibi Dong like a stranger.

But from the moment the two met, he knew that he was wrong, completely wrong.

Some people are like a thorn in your heart. You think you have suppressed it and started a new chapter in your life. But when the thorn comes out again, you will find that you are so heartbroken.

"His Majesty the Pope, I am here to ask you something."

"what's up."

A trace of surprise flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She knew Yu Xiaogang very well. Although his talent and strength were average, his character was just like his name. It was extremely difficult to get him to say "please".

"I want to know how you got through the difficulty of having twin martial souls." Yu Xiaogang gave a slight salute. Tang San was like his son. For Tang San, he was willing to give up his dignity and bow to his former lover!

"What's the point of asking this? For your martial arts theory?" Bibi Dong did not give an answer immediately, but asked a question.

Yu Xiaogang never thought of hiding it, he said calmly: "That's right, I have accepted a disciple, and he, like you, is also gifted with a twin martial soul. I hope to train him to become a talent and prove my martial soul theory."

"His name is Tang San, and his twin martial spirits are Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, right?"

Bibi Dong's understatement made Yu Xiaogang instantly shocked. He had planned it before coming, and Tang San had never exposed the Clear Sky Hammer in public in these years according to his request.

As long as Tang San's possession of the Clear Sky Hammer was not exposed, and the two had a close relationship in the past, Yu Xiaogang felt that this time he was sure of success.

Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation, how on earth did Bibi Dong know! ?

"Xiao Bai specifically asked me before leaving that at this time you will ask me about the secret of the twin martial spirits, and that twin martial spirit is named Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo, who owns the Blue Silver Grass and the Haotian Hammer.

You are indeed here, Yu Xiaogang..."

Bibi Dong's momentum was released little by little, and the chilling aura pressed on Yu Xiaogang's heart, making him somewhat breathless.

"I can guarantee that he will never be your enemy in his whole life!" Yu Xiaogang said bravely.

"What guarantee do you have!"

Bibi Dong angrily scolded: "Tang San is Tang Hao's son. You will not be my enemy in the future. You can't say it without conscience! I will tell you the secret of the twin martial spirits and let you cultivate a person who can threaten My enemy, Yu Xiaogang, do you still think that I am the little girl who was fooled around by your few words back then?"

At the same time, Bibi Dong's pressure became heavier and heavier. Yu Xiaogang's face turned red under the pressure and he almost fell to his knees.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Bibi Dong suddenly put away his pressure, and Yu Xiaogang's body swayed, almost making a fool of himself.

"It's useless even if you know the secret of the twin martial souls. Today Xiaobai took three titled Douluo to intercept and kill them on the way to Tiandou Empire from Wuhun City. He seems to have great feelings for your disciple. Hostility, Tang San must be in danger now."

"What did you say!"

Yu Xiaogang's shaking body suddenly burst out with an unprecedented force. He stepped forward like a tiger coming out of the mountain, grabbed Bibi Dong's shoulders viciously, and stared at Bibi Dong's stunning face with his bloodshot eyes.

"It seems that Tang San means a lot to you."

Bibi Dong said calmly that with her strength, it would be easy to overturn Level 29 Yu Xiaogang, but she did not do that and allowed Yu Xiaogang to grab her shoulders.

"Bibi Dong, listen to me. If something happens to Mistress, I will do everything in my power to destroy Wuhun Hall!" Yu Xiaogang gasped, like a crazy bull.

Tang San was his only hope in this life, and also the light in his life. Now his light was extinguished, and Yu Xiaogang was blinded by anger!

"Destroyed the Spirit Hall?"

There was a slight smile on Bibi Dong's lips. It was unclear whether it was admiration or ridicule: "Based on the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect that doesn't want to see you, or your meager soul power of level 29?"

Yu Xiaogang released his grip on Bibi Dong's shoulder. At this moment, he actually calmed down, but he looked even more terrifying and deadly. His eyes were like a cold poisonous snake: "We'll just wait and see!"

After saying that, he turned around and started to walk away, preparing to leave the Pope's Palace.

"Wait a moment!"

A cold female voice came from behind, Yu Xiaogang paused, and finally chose to turn around.

Immediately afterwards, an object drew a graceful arc in the sky and fell into his arms.

A lavender medicinal herb, with a cap-like top and purple-tinged whole body. Below it is an emerald-like stem with nine leaves, which is the shape of a Ganoderma lucidum.

"Nine-grade purple zhi, eating it will help you break through the shackles."

Bibi Dong's snow-white chin was slightly raised, and she said calmly: "Just think of me as pitying you and rewarding you."

"Okay, Bibi Dong, don't regret it!"

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the ninth-grade purple mushroom in his arms and made an instant decision. In normal circumstances, he would definitely not accept the ninth-grade purple mushroom. But after learning that Tang San might have died, a wave of excitement rose in his heart. With a desire for revenge, he will not give up any benefit!

"Is he worthy?"

A majestic momentum suddenly appeared behind him. The sudden momentum shocked Yu Xiaogang. He only felt an indescribable sharpness rising from behind, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

Yu Xiaogang immediately turned around, and a figure walked through the meeting hall and walked slowly over. As the figure gradually approached, his face became clearer and clearer, and his pupils seemed to be burning fiercely, glowing with a strange azure color. , the figure showed an extremely cold smile.

The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Ling Bai.

Their eyes met, looking at Ling Bai's eyes full of coldness, disdain, disdain, and sarcasm. Yu Xiaogang couldn't even feel angry this time, because his heart was already filled with fear, and his heart was beating faster in his chest, without even the slightest trace of anger. Signs of relief!

He turned his head palely, preventing his eyes from intersecting with Ling Bai's.

Bibi Dong was also stunned. She didn't expect Ling Bai to return to the Spirit Hall so quickly. She lowered her head slightly, and the knuckles holding the Pope's scepter were already turning blue.

She suddenly didn't dare to look at Ling Bai, because before leaving, Ling Bai not only told her Tang San's information, but also specifically instructed her many times to detain Yu Xiaogang and throw him into the Wuhun Palace prison to torture him severely. As a result, she not only She didn't do it, and even gave away the ninth-grade purple zhi that Ling Bai gave her to use to break through the realm.

Ling Bai strode up to Yu Xiaogang. Under Yu Xiaogang's shocked eyes, he rounded up his palm and slapped him hard on the face. He flew him several meters away and sneered:

"Nine-grade Zizhi? Bring it to you!"