Outside Notting Academy, Yu Xiaogang watched the carriage of the Martial Spirit Hall leave, his eyes were melancholy, and his mind was complicated, he didn't expect so many things to happen in one meeting.

He let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at Tang San who was thinking, and asked.

"Little San, you have to cultivate more diligently, I'm afraid that Meng De will become your biggest opponent."

Yu Xiaogang could see that after Xiao San called Bibi Dong's mother, that Meng De looked at Xiao San's eyes and wanted to kill him, plus the performance of the dead hand in the soul fighting competition.

In the future, he will inevitably become Tang San's mortal enemy!

And Tang San was still thinking about Meng De's origin, and he heard the word secret weapon.

There has never been a secret weapon on the Douluo Continent, the secret weapon was brought to this world by him, it is from the plane of his previous life, and no one can know about it except him.

Unless the kid named Mengde is like him, and he's also a reborn! It also comes from the plane where the Tang Gate is located in the previous life.

This is not impossible, the plane reborn has seen many people in the past 40,000 years, but he was surprised and surprised that another plane reborn person appeared in the Douluo Continent.

This is probably also the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth.

Tang San's original idea of recovering Meng De disappeared and was replaced by the idea of killing, an unexpected plane reborn who could not exist.

Inside the carriage of the Wuhun Palace~

Bibi Dong looked at his righteous son, his eyes were complicated, he had been silent since he apologized, his eyes were lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the bright red slap print was still deeply imprinted on his immature cheeks.

The Pope's stepmother reached out and wanted to touch Meng De's cheek, and asked softly if he was still in pain, but he turned his face away slightly, and slowly spoke, and a childish but hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't dare."

This made Bibi Dong's hand freeze in mid-air, his face was slightly stiff, and his eyes were more complicated, not that it didn't hurt, but that he didn't dare.

He's blaming himself.

This made Bibi Dong also silent, withdrew his palm, and looked at his righteous son, for some reason, she felt a strangeness, a strangeness that rejected her from the inside out.

After a long silence, Bibi Dong spoke again, still remaining gentle, but with a little more apology, explaining to him.

"Xiao Gou, I'm sorry, my stepmother was just a little too angry at that time to beat you. You are too heavy, if it weren't for the stepmother's action to block it, I'm afraid Tang San would have died, he has outstanding talents, if you suck him into the Martial Spirit Palace, when he grows up, he will definitely become your help, I hope you can understand the stepmother, it's all for your good. ”

However, Meng De always remained as he was, and did not say another word, just lowered his eyes, did not speak, and fell into a state of dead silence.

Seeing that he was unmoved, he didn't even raise his head, and the aura of rejection exuded was even stronger, Bibi Dong's heart was filled with bitterness, and he also regretted the previous slap on Meng De.

For so many years, I have never beaten this child. The slap just now can be imagined how much damage it caused him.

After returning to the Notting Palace, Bibi Dong stepped out of the carriage, she stretched out her hand to take Meng De, but he jumped out of the carriage directly and refused Bibi Dong again.

Bibi Dong withdrew his palm, sighed lightly, and turned to enter the sub-hall.

More than ten minutes later, the 10,000-year-old cloud-winged beast rose into the air and flew in the direction of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Sitting on the thick back of the cloud-winged beast, Bibi Dong reminded himself that Yoshiko hugged her, so as not to lose her body during the flight and accidentally fall.

But Meng De only grabbed the fur of the cloud-winged beast, and did not hug Bibi Dong as before, and this scene fell in her eyes, and it became more and more unpleasant.

…………

The night was dark, and the stars that had dotted the night sky were also hidden, except for a waning moon hanging in the sky, emitting a soft and cold light.

In the worship hall, Qiandaoliu stood in front of an angel god statue that was three zhang tall and held an angelic holy sword, Qingluan Douluo stood beside him, reporting everything that happened in Notting City, and he was also the one who secretly pointed out Meng De.

After listening to Qingluan Douluo's story, Qiandao's golden eyes flashed with fine light, and he secretly scolded Bibi Dong for being stupid in his heart, you are completely a stinky move, and you actually want that kid to worship Yu Xiaogang's waste as a teacher.

What is the theory first, is the knowledge he has mastered as much as the thousands of years of accumulation in the Martial Spirit Palace? It's just a piece of waste that deceives the world.

You want that kid to worship Yu Xiaogang as a teacher, others don't know what your idea is, but the old man knows it clearly.

"Thank you Qingluan, go down and rest."

Angel Enshrinement Wen Sheng said to Qingluan Douluo, he nodded slightly, turning into a fluctuating breeze and disappearing.

And Qiandaoliu left the worship hall and went to the Pope's dormitory, which was an opportunity, and the boy had always refused to worship him as a teacher, all because of Bibi Dong.

But now Bibi Dong ignores his thoughts, wants to sell him to Yu Xiaogang, and beats him, Meng De must have a grudge in his heart at this moment, and it is a good time to take him as an apprentice now.

After a half-day flight, Bibi Dong also took Meng De back to the Wuhun Palace.

In the Pope's dormitory, Bibi Dong looked at Yizi, who had been revealing a signal of rejection to him, and his attitude gradually softened, and he spoke softly, wanting to make up for the damage he had caused to Mengde.

"Xiao Gou, it's not too early, go wash up, stay in the main hall tonight and sleep with your stepmother."

But Meng De remained silent, and he used to be very excited when he heard that he could sleep with Bibi Dong.

But now, he felt a little disgusted.

Isn't it all useless? Bibi Dong saw that Meng De was still in a dead and silent posture, and her beautiful eyes were gloomy, not only that, but she also felt Meng De's other emotions by virtue of her ability to perceive the seven emotions and six desires of the Rakshasa God.

The kid was starting to hate her!

"His Majesty the Pope, Xiao Conceal~"

The vicissitudes of life and the gentle voice sounded, Bibi Dong turned around, and Qiandaoliu slowly walked into the dormitory, his eyes fell on Meng De, and when he saw the bright red slap marks on his immature cheeks, a trace of anger also appeared in his eyes.

has the Seraphim Martial Soul, even if he is not the son of Bibi Dong and Chihiro, he is also the disciple he fancies, how can Bibi Dong be scolded!

"I don't know why the Great Worship is here so late, this Pope is going to rest, if there is anything, please come back tomorrow morning."

The sudden arrival of Qiandaoliu made Bibi Dong feel a sense of foreboding in his heart, this old guy came at an inopportune time.

The Great Angel Offering looked at Meng De, who had been silent, and once again expressed his desire to take him as an apprentice.

"The old man is not here for anything else, I just want to ask Xiao Pu how he is thinking, but I am willing to worship the old man as a teacher, not only the old man, but the other six worshippers in the worship hall will be your teachers, and the worship hall will do its best to train you, are you willing."

When Bibi Dong heard this, he was very disdainful in his heart, and he refused twice, and he didn't have a long memory, so he immediately said coldly and wanted to refuse.

"Big offering, please go back, Xiao Pu won't worship you~"

"I do."

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