Bibi Dong said as he looked at the golden love triangle that was about to move after witnessing the tragic situation of Tang San and the others, and said coldly: "If you want to try it too, I can let you kowtow together." ”

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

As soon as the words fell, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, the two of them condensed their soul power into a black and white big hand, and pressed them on the heads of Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai respectively.

Under the pull of the soul power palm, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai's foreheads rose high.

"Bang!"

In the next second, the foreheads of the two of them slammed heavily on the ground, making a small noise.

"Little Dance ......"

Tang San's eyes widened instantly, and a monstrous anger surged in his heart, his eyes were red, as if they were about to drip blood.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and his heart-rending sound resounded in the sky.

It's just that Tang San is just a small soul king.

Under the suppression of the absolute strength of the two Title Douluo, he was as small as an ant.

Even the heart-rending roar paled in comparison.

"Little San, I'm fine......"

Looking at Tang San's hideous face, Xiao Wu barely managed to squeeze out a sentence.

And then......

Xiao Wu's forehead was smashed to the ground by Ghost Douluo again, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

In just a moment, Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu's foreheads were already full of blood, and their eyes were full of stars.

Click......

At this moment, a slight cracking sound appeared in the square of the Papal Palace.

Although the sound was very small, how profound the cultivation of the people on the field was, how could they not find out where the sound came from.

Everyone present, including the Golden Love Triangle, all seemed to see several cracks slowly spreading on Tang San's cheeks.

However, this scene was fleeting.

When everyone looked at Tang San's face again, Tang San's cheeks were still the same.

Hallucinations?

These two words came to everyone's minds.

Knock knock knock......

The crisp sound of prostrations echoed in the square in front of the Papal Palace.

Bow a thousand times, no more, no less!

As time passed, Yueguan Yueguan transferred the white soul power hand from Xiao Wu to Tang San.

"It's your turn, Bing Qing Yujie, sincere and kind, proud young man."

In the next second, Tang San felt an irresistible huge force, allowing him to raise his head high, and then quickly smashed down.

Bang!

Tang San's forehead slammed into the ground, and immediately rubble splattered everywhere, and blood flowed.

Yueguan seems to be soft, but when he starts to do it, it is very murderous.

Bang!

Without staying long, Yueguan pulled Tang San's head up again and slammed it down again.

At this moment, wounds appeared on Tang San's forehead, and blood slid down Tang San's forehead.

Ma Hongjun's treatment was not much better than Tang San's.

Bang bang bang......

The crisp sound of prostrations echoed in the square in front of the Papal Palace.

And every time Bibi Dong heard a hundred buttons, he "very kindly" taught these four proud young people the truth of how to behave in the world.

Bang bang bang......

"What do you mean by rules?"

......

"The rules have always been made by the strong!"

......

"The strong make the rules, and the weak have the only choice to follow the rules."

......

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no seat for the weak."

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"Because I'm the strongest, then I can decide anyone's life and death!"

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"What I say is an unbreakable rule for you."

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"In the eyes of others, you may be geniuses, you are monsters, but there is no meaning to the geniuses who have not grown."

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"In my eyes, your pride, your identity, has no meaning."

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"I want to kill you, no one here dares to say a word!"

......

And Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, looking at the miserable situation of Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching!

The knees and calves were all crushed into white bone powder.

Knock the head and press it a thousand times, and feel the way of being a person.

Tut-tut, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't imagine how much damage it would cause to the bodies and minds of the four people who looked at Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were very glad that the two of them knelt in time.

It's just that I've been kneeling for a long time, and my legs hurt a little......

"Rong ...... Rongrong ...... You...... You see...... Look at Tang San...... His face! ”

At this moment, Oscar trembled, and the frightened voice came into the ears of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Oscar, what are you so bold about? Tang San's face can still ...... How to ......"

Ning Rongrong listened to Oscar's voice, she first despised Oscar for being timid, and then turned her head to look at Tang San.

In the next second, Ning Rongrong's words came to an abrupt end!!

However, he saw that dense cracks appeared on half of Tang San's cheeks, just like a mask that was about to be cracked.

And, as time went on, the number of knocks increased, the more cracks on his cheeks became.

After more than seven hundred knocks, the crack had already covered half of Tang San's cheeks.

In the end, with a slight cracking sound, half of Tang San's cheeks shattered!

What kind of face is that?

Ning Rongrong didn't know how to describe it.

The eyes on that half of the face are not at all the same as normal people, and those eyes are very narrow and long, more than 1/3 longer than normal people.

The dark yellow pupils emitted an evil, cold, and tyrannical light, and the people who looked at it were hairy.

In the terminally ill yellow-brown lips was a slender fang.

Seeing this scene, Ning Rongrong's heart beat violently.

How could Tang San's face look like this?

Did he wear a mask all along?

"Huh? It's gone? That half of the face is gone? ”

In the next second, another Tang San in Ning Rongrong's eyes disappeared, and what appeared was still that ordinary face.

"Zhuqing, did you see it just now?"

Ning Rongrong asked Zhu Zhuqing beside her in a low voice.

"See what?" Zhu Zhuqing asked suspiciously.

Ning Rongrong: "...... All right. ”

These four proud young men buckled their heads for about two hours, and the dark red blood flowed in front of the square of the Papal Palace, telling the cruelest rules.

In the end, Ye Renxin, who already had the title Douluo Cultivation, summoned his Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul to treat these four arrogant young people.

A moment later, the four proud young men miraculously stood up.

"Let's all be flat!" Bibi Dong waved the scepter in his hand and said lightly.

At this time, all those who fell to their knees dared to stand up.

After all, the bloody example is right in front of you, who would dare to challenge the rules of the Wuhun Palace?

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