"Let him go!"

Bibi Dong said coldly, and the murderous aura in his words made the templars below tremble.

"Compliance... Yes, Your Majesty! ”

The Templar really didn't understand why His Majesty the Pope, who had always been calm and gentle, suddenly became so angry, he didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly left the main hall, preparing to drive away the stinky fool named Yu Xiaogang!

However, as soon as the Templar stepped through the door of the main hall, he saw Yu Xiaogang calmly walking over, holding a glittering token with six patterns engraved on it!

"Papal Decree!"

The Templar was shocked and quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to block the master's way.

In the Martial Spirit Palace, the Pope's Order has the right to the Pope-level, and only the elders with the title Douluo-level can have the supreme Pope's Order!

Seeing the Pope's decree is like the Pope coming in person!

No one dares to wait!

……

Above the main hall!

Bibi Dong looked indifferent, sitting on the throne, his dark pupils had no emotional fluctuations, indifferently looking down at the middle-aged man with a scruffy beard below, without saying a word, his eyes were indifferent!

The middle-aged man's face was numb, and he looked up at the stunning woman on the throne, his eyes were full of complexity, and all the apologies, pain, and hatred finally merged together into a faint sigh.

"Long time no see, Bibi Dong." The master said with some sadness.

"Please call me the Pope, or Your Majesty!"

Bibi Dong stared at the master indifferently, but his soft voice was cold to the bone, like a storm of ice and snow blowing in the air, making the master shiver coldly.

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope." The Master's Painful Path.

"Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, why do you still have the face to see me?!"

Bibi Dong looked coldly at the man below, with a thick mockery on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that you have recently reunited with Liu Erlong, okay, okay, hahahaha, what a blind date and love, a lover will eventually become a family, the two of you can be said to be close to each other, because ...... You're already a family! ”

The cold words stimulated the master's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth tightly, his fists clenched hard, and angry and painful words squeezed out from between his teeth: "Alas, I know that you hate me, I can't wait to cut me with a thousand knives, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Erlong, I'm a useless waste, I can't give you happiness, I can't give Erlong hope, I'm a complete scumbag!" ”

Hearing the master's confession, Bibi Dong's face was still indifferent, without saying a word, like a piece of ice that would not melt for ten thousand years, she looked at the master as if she was looking at a stranger, calm and indifferent.

If he had seen the pain and struggle of the man he once loved, Bibi Dong might have cried on the spot in distress, rushed forward desperately, held the master in his arms, and comforted him like a wounded child.

It's a pity that she has long lost her former innocence and purity, and she is no longer the simple and stupid Bibi Dong at the beginning!

Now she is the cold empress who is in charge of the Martial Spirit Palace, the supreme overlord who dominates the Douluo Continent, and the ruthless monarch who will lay down millions of corpses and bleed at the first order!

Bibi Dong will not shed any more tears, because the tears have long since dried up, she will no longer be in pain, because it has long been painful to the bone marrow, her heart is like ashes, and now, the only thing left of her is hysterical hatred!

"Sit down."

With a light sigh, Bibi Dongyu waved his hand lightly, and a team of maids quickly brought tables and chairs for the master, brought hot tea, and the waiting master sat down to drink tea.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years passed in a hurry, and things were already wrong, Bibi Dong's indifferent gaze pierced the master's eyes a little painful, he lowered his head, condensed his gaze on the fragrant tea in front of him, and some did not dare to look at those icy eyes.

Therefore, the gentle eyes that used to be full of affection, but now there is only coldness and indifference, which makes him feel a sharp pain that his heart is torn.

He wanted to yell, but he couldn't, he wanted to cry, but he found that he couldn't shed a single tear, and he wanted to rush up and hold the woman he once loved in his arms, but he didn't have the courage.

It was not Chihiro or Bibi Dong who caused the tragedy between the two, but him...... Too weak!

If he has the peerless combat power of Haotian Douluo, he can look at the world and be fearless of the title Douluo, how could he watch Bibi Dong being snatched away, and he would not be sad later, wandering the world and meeting Liu Erlong, causing another tragedy!

Weakness is original sin!

There was a long, long silence before the master finally couldn't help but speak.

"Your Majesty, in fact, I came this time to ask for something." The master looked at the noble woman on the throne and humbled with the lowest posture.

"Oh, with your resolute character, you will actually come to ask for someone, interesting and interesting, it seems that twenty years of wind and rain have indeed changed you a lot!"

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth raised a touch of arc, and he said lightly: "What's the matter, you can tell me about it!" ”

"Your Majesty, I want to know, how did you survive the life-and-death crisis of the Twin Martial Souls?"

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, the master looked at Bibi Dong with some longing, wanting to get the true mystery of the twin martial souls from the latter.

All this was for Tang San, for the sake of his disciple who was like father and son, he had to come here, because even he, who was known as a master of theory, didn't know how to solve the problem of the counterattack of the twin martial souls.

And in this world, only Bibi Dong knows this answer, because she is also the owner of a twin martial soul, and she is also a twin martial soul that has cultivated to the title level.

In terms of this twin martial soul, Master Bibi is even more professional.

"You who claim to be invincible in theory, will there be anything you don't know?"

Bibi Dong's face showed a hint of ridicule, and said, "Let me think about it, you didn't come to the Martial Spirit Hall this time to apologize to me for abandoning me, but for the descendant of Haotian Sect named Tang San, isn't it?!" ”

Hearing this, the master was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning, and said, "How do you know?!" ”

"Platinum Bishop Salas just came with the news, Tang San, a student of Shrek Academy, whose hidden identity is a disciple of Haotian Sect, broke through to the realm of the Soul Sect at the age of fourteen, and is also the owner of the twin martial souls, and the most important thing is that he is also close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect and the Heaven Dou Empire, such a person is destined to be the enemy of our Martial Soul Palace!"

Bibi Dong looked at the master indifferently: "So you die, I will never tell you the secret of the twin martial souls, and let you cultivate a great enemy for my martial soul hall......"

The master's heart tightened, and he opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Bibi Dong.

"Moreover, there is no need for you to know the secret of the Twin Martial Souls, because when you came, I had already issued an order to intercept and kill Tang San, and within a day or two, that Tang San would disappear forever!" Bibi Host.

"You ......"

The master's eyes were red, he stepped forward violently, grabbed Bibi Dong's shoulder hard, and said with a somewhat hideous face: "Bibi Dong, let me tell you, I have no children in my life, and I have long regarded Tang San as my own son, if something happens to Tang San, I will destroy the Martial Spirit Hall at all costs!" ”

"Yes...... As long as you can do it!! ”

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, a wisp of peerless murderous intent overflowed, and the master was forced to fly out, and fell from the jade steps to the center of the hall in embarrassment, she stood up, raised her arrogant and indifferent face, and looked down at the embarrassed master who collapsed to the ground.

"It's ridiculous, Yu Xiaogang, you can actually be angry and hateful? But I tell you, you have no right to hate, because my pain and hatred are far ten times greater than yours, and even killing all the people in the world is not enough to vent the hatred in my heart! ”

Bibi Dong sneered: "What is a little Tang San, kill it, I will not only kill your apprentice, but also your lover and cousin Liu Erlong, as well as the relatives of your family, let them die one by one in front of you, only in this way will you be able to understand my original pain a little." ”

"Crazy! You madman......"

The master's face was full of bitterness and pain, although the woman in front of him was as beautiful as she was back then, she was no longer the same person as the simple and sweet Bibi Dong back then.

Changed!

All that was left for the two was pain and hatred.

At this moment, the master couldn't help but close his eyes, remembering those youthful years, missing the innocent girl who was simple and lovely, and would blush when he pulled his hand, a girl who completely belonged to him.

When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by a cold and numb pretty face.

It's a pity that they ...... You can't go back to the old days!

With a burst of emotion, the master was complicated in his heart, and he was ready to leave here, rushing to Tang San as quickly as possible, and informing everyone to be careful of the interception of the Martial Spirit Palace.

It's too late.

"Farewell, Bibi Dong."

The master was gone, and departed gloomily.

In the golden and splendid hall, in the end, only Bibi Dong was left, and there was the tea set used by the master.

The empty Martial Spirit Hall was dead silent!

As the sun sets, Bibi Dong's shadow is stretched for a long time......

Walking down the hall, his cold gaze swept over the tea set, tables and chairs.

Bibi Dong's eyes were cold, the jade palm was calmly waved, and the fragrant tea that the master had drunk and the tables and chairs used had all turned into ashes in an instant and scattered.

"Farewell, Xiao Gang!"

A cold word fell, resounding throughout the Martial Spirit Hall.

……

The plot here has been slightly modified, I remember that after the master and Bibi Dong met, Bibi Dong picked up the fragrant tea that the master had drunk and drank it all.

At that time, I remember that I felt very uncomfortable after reading it, and I felt that Bibi Dong was a little perverted, the third young man raised the master too high, and lowered Bibi Dong too low, and after watching Douluo, I found that Bibi Dong was the real victim, and her pain was far above the master, so it was extremely disgusting to look back at this paragraph.

Slightly modified, I wrote Bibi Dong more coldly, more ruthlessly, one palm to destroy the master's used tea set, marking the complete end of the relationship between the two, and now Bibi Dong is only left with the hatred of destroying the world!

The world is so unfair to her, so she has the right to hate everything in the world!