The power of the five elements of Douluo continent

When he turned around, the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only his usual indifference. "His Majesty the Pope, I have come to ask you for something."

"Oh?" The Pope looked at the master in surprise, "You will come to beg me? This doesn't seem to be your character. It seems that time will indeed make a person change, tell me!"

Then the master told Bibi Dong about Tang San's twin martial souls, hoping that Bibi Dong could tell him how to practice.

There was a smile on the corner of the pope's mouth, "It turns out that there are things that you, a master of theory, don't know. Xiaogang, you are late. Just a few days ago, I sent someone to the Tiandou Empire, which is the only way for the participating teams to pass. The target of the robbery and killing is your disciple who was born in the Haotian Sect, so there is no need for you to know the secret of the twin martial souls."

The master's body shook violently, and he turned around sharply, glaring at the Pope, "What did you say?"

The Pope did not hide anything and said calmly: "Platinum Bishop Salas sent a message that a disciple of the Haotian Sect has appeared. He is extremely talented. He has already exceeded level [-] at a young age. He has twin martial souls and possesses the fourth soul ring for ten thousand years. level, and may even possess soul bones, and be close to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Tiandou Empire. Such people cannot be used by our Spirit Hall, so we have to obliterate them!

"You..." The master stepped forward suddenly, grabbing the Pope's shoulders with both hands. His eyes were instantly covered by the blood, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Looking at the master's ferocious gaze, the Pope was stunned for a moment, "Is he really that important to you?" With her strength, she could easily overthrow the master, but she didn't do that. The master's scorching hands firmly grasped his shoulders.

The master's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word: "Bibi Dong, please listen to me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, then I will destroy Wuhun Palace at all costs. I will have no children in my life. He Just like my son.

Feeling the master's breath, the Pope's face showed a trace of flushing, and he breathed a little hurriedly and said: "Yu Xiaogang, are you also anxious? Do you still remember how you left me back then? For your sister , It’s funny, it’s so funny, you actually refused to accept me for the sake of your sister. I can become the Pope, of course, thanks to your gift, but I hate you.

You are the person I hate the most in my life. I just want to make you suffer. Not only will I kill your apprentice, but I will also kill Liu Erlong. No, I won’t kill her. I will torture her and make you suffer. ! "

The Pope's emotions became visibly agitated, and her eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door outside.

"Get lost, didn't I tell you not to disturb anyone without my order?" the Pope roared angrily.

People outside didn’t seem to expect that the always approachable Pope would lose such a temper, “His Majesty the Pope, the two elders sent back a message that they have not completed the task and are waiting for your instructions.

"What? How is it possible that the task was not completed?" The pope's face changed and he asked in shock.

Then the people outside reported to Bibi Dong every word on how they rescued Tang San when Bi Baixuan arrived at the scene in time.

Bibi Dong looked at the master fiercely, "Your apprentice seems to be very lucky."

The master was stunned for a moment, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded. He released his hands holding the Pope's shoulders. As his emotions calmed down, he said to the Pope: "I'm afraid the reason why you let people kill Tang San is not just because of his talent." .With the strength of Wuhun Palace, will you still be afraid of a soul master? If my guess is correct, you are because of his father, right?"

The pope's eyes froze, "You are still so smart, go away, I don't want to see you again.

The master nodded silently and walked towards the door. When he reached the door and held the handle with one hand, he suddenly stopped and said lightly: "Bibi Dong, you are still so beautiful, but I am already old. If it were you whose life was threatened today, I would have the same reaction. After all, you are the first woman I love!

Bibi Dong's body trembled violently, "Fart! Do you also love? You don't deserve to say this word. If you love me, will you leave me? Would you rather be with your sister? You bastard, get out of here."

If Bibixuan were here, he would definitely drive the master into epilepsy. He has never seen Bibi Dong so angry and sad! "

"Why did I leave you in the first place? You shouldn't ask me. You should ask the dead Pope. You are unkind and unjust. You will always keep it in your heart. Use this word to describe me. Whatever you think, I will still say the same thing. If Tang San If you die in the hands of people from Wuhun Hall, then I will take revenge at all costs. Bibi Dong, this is the last time I call you this. You send someone to attack Tang San. This is the end of our friendship! "

Pulling open the door, the master stopped, half-turned his head, and said coldly to Bibi Dong: "You should be lucky that you have a good son!"

After saying that, the master strode away.

Pope Bibi Dong's body shook violently, as if she was about to fall without the support of the scepter.

She has hated the master for 20 years. What does it mean to be able to maintain hatred for such a long time? It means that her love for him was so deep. What the master said before leaving made the hatred in her heart suddenly appear. A crack.

The scene in front of him gradually became hazy, and the Pope's hand holding the scepter was already a little white because of too much force, "Is this fate tricking people? Xiao Gang, the love between us, the love between us ..."

The Pope rushed to the place where the master had been sitting before and sat down. He picked up the still warm Xiangruo and drank it in big gulps.

"Alas, who is right and who is wrong when it comes to feelings in this world? We can only blame God, God's will plays tricks on people!"