Uncle Tang: "..."

Yu Xiaogang: "..."

Although they are two worlds, many things are the same.

"Third sister, can you tell me in more detail? It's about the matter with Bibi Dong."

Uncle Tang knew one thing very well, Pope Bibi Dong was a woman who should not be underestimated.

When Pope Qian Xunji died of a serious injury, Bibi Dong ascended to the position of Pope of Wuhun Palace with the strength of the Soul Saint, and was still able to secure the throne.

If there is no means, who can convince her?

Uncle Tang always thought that he valued Bibi Dong enough, but now that he thought about it, he still underestimated her.

Mi Tang took a sip of tea.

"What do you want to hear, second brother?"

Uncle Tang frowned.

He didn't know the intersection between Mi Tang and Bibi Dong, and his beloved wife A Yin and Bibi Dong were also incompatible with each other.

Without knowing the cause and effect, many questions cannot be asked.

He pondered for a few breaths: "How did you meet her?"

Mi Tang smiled and said: "Second brother, do you still remember that I once said that I accidentally entered the killing city and was trapped for two years?"

Uncle Tang suddenly understood.

"Bibi Dong is one of the two killing gods in the world. Did you meet her at that time?"

Speaking of this matter, Mi Tang is still a little upset.

The Killing City was definitely one of the few stains on her glorious life.

"I didn't know she was the Saint of Wuhun Palace at that time. I just accidentally knew that she was acquainted with Ahao, and Bibi Dong deliberately misled me, so I mistakenly thought she was a member of the Haotian clan. Where is the City of Killing? One more enemy is worse than one more friend.”

Uncle Tang thinks this term is a bit ridiculous.

"friend?"

In the city of killing?

It's a hell, and everyone in it is evil, and no one can believe it.

"We can barely be considered friends. If she hadn't told me about the fifty-game winning streak in private, I would have gone against her."

Yu Xiaogang didn't know where the Capital of Killing was, but when he heard that Bibi Dong had been there, he subconsciously grew his ears.

"match?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but ask questions.

Mi Tang said: "There is a rule in the Killing City. If the winning streak is less than fifty games, anyone may be thrown into a life-and-death fight. Bibi Dong told me this, and I deliberately avoided her when I participated in the Hell Killing Fields. After that, she also achieved fifty consecutive victories."

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's stiff and expressionless face, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"Then?"

Mi Tang said: "After that, Bibi Dong reached Yum and entered hell. Ahao and Big Brother teamed up to break into the killing city to save me."

Uncle Tang was speechless.

"Listening to your words, you are not far from Yum. I think you also know the benefits of going through hell."

Tang Hao went into the Killing City to save people, which was equivalent to cutting off her possibility of obtaining the Killing God Realm.

Mi Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I can't break through the hell road. If I go in, I'll probably die."

She didn't elaborate on why she couldn't break in.

Mi Tang recalled carefully: "After leaving the Killing City, Bibi Dong and I met twice in so many years. One was at a banquet invited by Pope Qian Xunji, and the other was after the canonization ceremony of my eldest brother Ahao and I in the Douluo Hall. Private conversation. According to my speculation, Bibi Dong’s inheritance of the Rakshasa God should have been acquired during the period of the Killing City - this speculation is very likely. The Shura God and the Rakshasa God have old grudges, and the Killing City is Shura. In order to cast a wide net for the trial field, the Rakshasa God had a high chance of causing trouble. However, at that time, Bibi Dong's strength was low, and Qian Xunji was a level 95 titled Douluo, and Qian Daoliu, an old immortal, was still in charge of Douluo. Damn, she can’t find a chance.”

Uncle Tang felt secretly happy.

It’s really refreshing to hear people use the words “old and immortal” to talk about Qiandaoliu!

Mi Tang said in a calm tone: "I formed an alliance with Bibi Dong for some reasons, and I used her to bring Qian Xunji out - Bibi Dong revealed my identity to Qian Xunji, and Qian Xunji was indeed fooled and led the team to ban the account. Douluo intercepted and killed - you will know what happened after that. Ahao and I came to this world inexplicably. Bibi Dong in my world probably also succeeded to the position of Pope. "

Uncle Tang looked thoughtful.

Mi Tang asked him: "What's wrong?"

"Pope Qianxunji was seriously injured by me and died not long after returning to Wuhun Hall."

I originally thought that Qian Xunji's head was his, but now that I think about it, it seems that Bibi Dong is the final winner.

"Qianxunji is the heir to the Seraph Martial Spirit. The god he believes in is the Angel God. Healing is the Angel God's specialty. As long as he is not completely killed, he will never die when he is brought back to the Martial Spirit Hall. But now He's dead, it seems like Bibi Dong has become an oriole."

Yu Xiaogang was frightened when he heard this.

"What reason did His Majesty the Pope have to kill her teacher? Qian Xunji was her mentor..."

This question is also doubtful to Uncle Tang.

He couldn't think of a reason for Bibi Dong to hate Qian Xunji.

Mitang clicked her tongue.

"Mr. Yu, not any beast can be called a 'mentor'. If Bibi Dong wants to kill him, he will naturally kill him out of hatred."

Yu Xiaogang vaguely heard something.

"What hatred?"

Mi Tang smiled and leaned on the chair, smiling meaningfully.

"What hatred? I have no position to answer for her. Mr. Yu, what position do you have to inquire about her past from me? You really want to know what happened back then, why don't you ask her in person? Ask me a question What do outsiders do? Listen to me opening up her old wounds again in front of you. As a man, do you really think this answer is what you want to hear? I can't see it."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale.

Under Mi Tang's gaze, there was a sense of embarrassment that could not be escaped.

He stood up in embarrassment and left hastily.

Uncle Tang looked at Yu Xiaogang's back and then at Mi Tang.

Mi Tang said: "Mr. Yu is Bibi Dong's first love."

Uncle Tang: "..."

He really didn't know about this.

Do not--

Mi Tang seemed to have said that when the two of them came to Shrek Academy together for the first time, Uncle Tang never paid attention to it.

"If Pope Bibi Dong is also the successor of the Rakshasa God, the Haotian Sect will be in danger."

He had the urge to tell the sect the news.

"Second brother."

Uncle Tang came back to his senses and looked at her.

"Do you still want to return to Haotian Sect?"

Uncle Tang looked sad and painful: "Haotian Sect is the sect that gave birth to me and raised me. Why don't you want to go back?"

Mi Tang raised her eyebrows and looked in a certain direction as if feeling something.

"If you want to go back, no matter what I do or say, you will stand firmly behind me and I will let you go back with Xiaosan."

Uncle Tang: "???"

Tang Hao could only sit silently on the high Lemon Mountain.

Mi Tang put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Your distinguished guest, come quickly. I'll freshen up before welcoming you."

hotel lobby.

Xiao Wu held Tang San's arm and helped him go shopping.

"Okay, okay, let's go out."

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Third brother pays the bill."

Tang San was helpless: "Yes, I'll pay the bill."

Tang San was in charge of both of their money.

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, Xiao Wu suddenly felt like the hair on her back was being seen through.

This feeling is so familiar!

She suddenly raised her head to look at the source of her sight, and suddenly met several pairs of eyes that were either surprised or enthusiastic.

"Third brother, let's go!"

Xiao Wu's voice was full of fear and trembling.

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