Grandpa Old Jack sat on the chair, looking at the five newcomers in front of him, especially seeing Yang Ming grow into a handsome young man, he had infinite emotion in his heart, but he didn't expect that so many years had passed in the blink of an eye, and the leather monkey who had to worry about him back then was now a man who stood up to the sky.

Old Jack stroked his long beard, his heart was quite pleased, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he hurriedly helped up the five people who were half-kneeling on the ground, and said:

"Hurry up."

"Thank you, grandpa."

The five of them spoke in unison, almost in unison, and they had a tacit understanding.

According to the process of getting married, the next step is for Yang Ming to entertain the guests, and after everyone eats and drinks, it is the turn of the candle night in the cave room.

However, before the food could be served, there was a sudden sound outside the door.

"Yang Ming, if you have a meal for dinner, how can you miss our Martial Spirit Palace?"

The female voice is like a phoenix crying, and there is a kind of majesty in it.

After hearing this voice, many of the guests present couldn't help but change their color on the ground, and then their expressions became strange.

"Huh?"

Yang Ming snorted in his nostrils, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he saw a stunning beauty slowly walking outside the door.

This is a woman, a woman of incredible beauty.

She was not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a long golden dress dress from head to toe, a nine-curved purple and gold crown on her head, and a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless precious stones.

The golden dress fits perfectly, the gorgeous dress is shining, there are more than 100 red, blue and gold gems on it, and the purple and gold crown on the head is even more dazzling, as if the goddess has descended to earth.

The skin is fair, the face is almost perfect, and the specific age is not visible, but the skin on the face is so delicate that it can pinch out the water, making her look different from other women, and the whole person has an illusory feeling, which seems to be infinitely tall.

Especially the noble and sacred temperament that she invisibly exudes, even if it is just standing in front of her, it will make people involuntarily have the mood of bowing and worshipping, and they can't wait to bow at her feet.

The woman in front of her who looked soft and beautiful was the supreme ruler of the Martial Soul Hall today, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.

It's just that no one would have thought that at the wedding banquet of Yang Ming, the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang, Pope Bibi Dong would actually appear.

If Yang Ming is not mistaken, he doesn't seem to have sent invitations to the Martial Spirit Palace.

"How?" Pope Bibi Dong's sexy red lips raised a subtle arc slightly, "The dignified Bombing Heaven Gang leader, don't you have the courage to welcome my arrival?" ”

Yang Ming frowned slightly, and said that the person who came was a guest, but looking at the situation now, this is not a good guest, but a bad guest.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

However, Yang Ming thought about it, this is the headquarters of the Bombing Heaven Gang, not to mention that there are many strong hands, and he is not easy to deal with, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and said:

"I don't know if I have the guts, but I do know that the Pope's crown is quite big."

Saying that, Yang Ming raised his eyebrows at Pope Bibi Dong, and his attitude was frivolous, so as to fight back.

This is big, that is, the age is big, and it is also the big weapon of the murder.

Everyone here is not stupid, and they thought of this in a blink of an eye, but because of Pope Bibi Dong's statement, most of them chose not to say anything.

After all, emaciated camels are bigger than horses.

Although the Martial Soul Empire is not as good as the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Martial Soul Hall is not as good as the Bombing Heaven Gang, the Martial Soul Hall can casually pinch more than 90% of the forces present with a slight finger.

Of course, these people don't dare, but Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, the people of the Bombing Heaven Gang, will not be polite to Pope Bibi Dong, sneer, and even laugh heartily.

Hearing these laughter, Pope Bibi Dong smiled on his face, flipped his palm, took out a large bell from the soul guide in the storage, and suddenly fell to the ground.

It was a large bell made of brass, weighing two meters high and one meter in diameter, and as soon as it appeared, it fell heavily to the ground, and the whole floor shook slightly.

The moment this big bell appeared, Yang Ming's face suddenly darkened, and the laughter of Tang San and the others also stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked their throats, and they couldn't make a sound anymore.

As for the VIPs present, their eyes were straight, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

It has never been possible to congratulate others at their wedding feast, and no one has ever given someone a bell at their wedding feast.

Because, the homonym of sending the bell is, send the end!

This may only be possible in the case of burials.

And if it appears at someone else's wedding banquet, it is equivalent to a slap in the face of the groom and bride, which is cursing others to death!

Yang Ming's eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent, staring directly at the smiling Pope Bibi Dong, and said coldly:

"Bibi Dong, what do you mean by that?"

Since he had already torn his face, Yang Ming did not give Bibi Dong politeness, and even the title of the Pope's crown was waived, and he was called by his name.

"What do you mean?" Pope Bibi Dong said calmly as if he had just heard it: "As you can see, I am sending you a bell, I wish you two newcomers an early death and early transcendence!" ”

"Bibi Dong, you're looking for death!"

Yang Ming was furious!

Originally, Yang Ming tried his best to restrain himself just now, after all, this was his newlywed, and he didn't want to see blood, so as not to affect the wedding.

But Pope Bibi Dong's words are obviously kicking his nose in the face, if he doesn't make a move, maybe others will think that he is afraid of Pope Bibi Dong!

The martial soul was released, and the mysterious sword that lingered with the scarlet killing aura appeared in Yang Ming's palm.

At the same moment, eight colorful soul rings appeared at Yang Ming's feet one by one, earning him enough eyeballs and opening people's eyes.

Fast!

Blazing fast!

As soon as Yang Ming stepped on his feet, the whole person shot out, and at the moment when the Eight Gate Dunjia and the Super Saiyan opened, with the wind step, it was as if they disappeared in place in an instant.

When Yang Ming appeared in everyone's sight again, he saw only a red light passing through Pope Bibi Dong's neck.

"Pope Bibi Dong, dead?"

Everyone was suspicious.

saw that Pope Bibi Dong's head and neck were separated, but the whole person turned into a large spider.

This is a soul beast, but I don't know what method Pope Bibi Dong used to actually let it incarnate into his own doppelganger.

It's amazing!

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Yang Ming's face was not a little better because Pope Bibi Dong's doppelganger died, but his face became worse.

Because he found out that this is not the soul skill that Pope Bibi Dong should have, this is an ability that he has never seen before!