Chapter 235 Pope Bibi Dong!

And at this time, in front of the Pope's Palace.

"Stop." Two palace knights in silver armor blocked the Grandmaster's way, and a total of one hundred palace knights raised their knight swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."

Facing hundreds of knights guarding the temple whose strength was significantly higher than his own, the grandmaster remained indifferent as usual, raised his hand, and showed his token.

The leading knight guard stepped forward quickly.When he saw the six patterns on the token clearly, he shivered shiveringly.With a plop, he fell to one knee on the ground. "See Elder."

Hundreds of knights guarding the palace made the same movements in unison. Under their background, the original ordinary master no longer looked so ordinary.

"Take me to see the Pope." The master told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

That's right, Yu Xiaogang was the one who came to Wuhun Hall first.

After Yu Xiaogang arrived at the Pope's Palace, he was immediately stopped by the guards.After Yu Xiaogang's identity was confirmed, he was able to enter the Pope's Palace.

Pope's Palace.

This is a complex of buildings full of solemnity and solemnity. When the master walked on the road to this palace, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.

The Pope's residence is in the great hall located in the center of the Papal Palace.

In addition to the Pope and his personal attendants, there were dozens of strong knights.The Pope was sitting on the main throne in the hall, with ten knights guarding the temple and five other confidants standing beside him.The master sat in an empty seat on the left.

The Master is seen entering the hall.Everyone turned their attention to him.

"My name is Yu Xiaogang. I have come to see His Majesty the Pope for something." Yu Xiaogang said, his voice loud and clear, spreading to every corner of the hall, making everyone focus again.

Yu Xiaogang used to be the elder of the Wuhun Hall, I don't know why, Bibidong would fall in love with such a person, but, this is the original work, there is no way.

He came to Wuhundian, and there was only one thing.

That is, he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone!

That's right.

Qianyu single-handedly defeated their Wuhun Palace, and Qianyu was still ahead of him in Wuhun's attainments.

This Qian Yu is better than him in everything.

My own life has become extremely dark because of Qian Yu.

Therefore, he must kill Qian Yu.

But he knew that with his own strength, there was no way he could be Qian Yu's opponent.

Therefore, he was going to find Bibi Dong, and with Bibi Dong's hand, he killed Qian Yu.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank the high-quality tea and waited quietly.

In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, he was the only one at this time.

The master's gaze was always focused on the tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the magnificent surroundings.He just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door. "You are waiting outside, no one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea, and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened, and a woman came in from outside.

He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.White skin.Almost perfect face.It makes her look so different.

Her eyes seemed to have a magical appeal.Her body is like a magical one that makes you unable to take your eyes away.

Bibi Dong walked over step by step, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, half-smiling.

Especially the intangible nobleness and holiness revealed on the body makes people unable to bear the emotion of adoration.

That person is Pope Bibi Dong!

Bibi Dong came in front of Grandmaster.

The bright golden long dress fit perfectly from head to toe, and the dazzling dress shone with precious light, with more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones on it.

And those red gems.It just makes a blooming flower pattern, and the flower is blooming.

A pair of slender beautiful legs and a pair of white and delicate feet. Set against the noble clothes, these beautiful legs look particularly tempting.And most importantly, the outfit she wore was actually made of pure gold!

Pure gold clothing is definitely a rare thing, and it is even rarer if it is made of pure gold.

If it were put up for auction, it would probably be worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins at least!

The price of this dress is probably close to several million gold coins.

And this piece of clothing is just a set of clothing!

The nine-curved purple gold crown on the top of the head is even more glorious, holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so different.

Especially the intangible nobleness and holiness revealed on the body makes people unable to bear the emotion of adoration.

There was a complicated change in Bibi Dong's eyes in an instant, although she looked like she was only about 30 years old.

In appearance, he appears much younger than his actual age.

However, this cannot cover up the strong coercion on her body!

This woman is definitely not simple!

She is a legendary powerhouse!

The aura emanating from her body.Far better than those ordinary legendary powerhouses, and even no less than the top powerhouses in the continent.

But in fact, she is one year older than the master, and she is already over fifty.

The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a light ding.

"You are here." The soft and pleasant voice can easily make people feel like a spring breeze.

But the master's gaze became difficult because of this, he stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, turned to Bibi Dong, "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

A faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, "Above ten thousand people, what's wrong with it.

As the ruler of the Wuhun Temple, even the emperors of the two great empires will give me three points of courtesy when they see me.

Do you think there is anything wrong with me? "

The master sighed, "Bibi Dong, actually I..."

"Bibi Dong? Sorry, we have different identities, please call me Pope, or call me His Majesty.

I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong I was back then. "

Bibi Dong said coldly.

As for Yu Xiaogang, she had already seen that he was a scumbag.

Who would have fallen in love with him if he hadn't been young back then.

But now, Bibi Dong saw clearly.

She no longer believed in the so-called love, and she no longer believed in Yu Xiaogang's sweet words.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around, walked to the place where he was sitting before and stood still.

Holding the fragrant tea in hand, the whole person seems to be caught in the memories of the past.

Perhaps now, the only one who is still immersed in the past and unable to extricate himself is the master.

(End of this chapter)

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