Behind the screen, Jun Xuehan listened to the sound outside, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, which flashed quickly. Hu Liena's eyes were full of anger, and her hands couldn't help but clench.

She has been adopted by Wuhun Hall since she was a child, and the reputation of Wuhun Hall is more important than anything else, and the teacher Bibi Dong treats her very well, it is Bibi Dong who has cultivated her since she was a child, so she has everything she has now.

And when Yu Xiaogang used the past feelings to blackmail her respectful and respectful teacher, the killing intent in her heart was constantly nourished, and there was a trace of killing intent in her eyes.

"Senior sister, do you think now that what I just said is wrong? Yu Xiaogang, how is it? Jun Xuehan lowered her voice and asked.

"Senior brother, what you just said is right, there is no responsibility, there is no real talent and learning, and the ambition is great and talented. Open your mouth to share the past feelings, close your mouth to the past feelings, and play the emotional card one by one, you are simply a scumbag, living is a scourge, and it is not a pity to die! Hu Liena clenched her fists, bit a bite of silver teeth, and said in a low voice.

"Senior sister, how about we kill him together, there is something for the two of us to fight together." Jun Xuehan said softly.

"Okay, let's go kill him now." Hu Liena said, took out a silver short sword from the soul guide, and prepared to walk out of the screen.

Jun Xuehan's eyes were quick, he grabbed her, and said softly: "Senior sister, if you go out now, how can the teacher let us kill him, if the teacher wants to kill him, do you still need us to take action?" ”

"When he leaves the Papal Palace, the two of us will follow and kill him outside."

Hearing this, Hu Liena nodded slightly, withdrew the short sword in her hand, and stood quietly behind the screen with Jun Xuehan.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the document bag on the ground, his eyes changed slightly, and he directly stepped forward to pick up the document bag.

"Your Majesty, we'll have a meeting later." Yu Xiaogang glanced at Bibi Dong in the main seat, turned around with the document bag, and walked towards the outside of the Pope's Palace without looking back.

And the moment Bibi Dong picked up the document bag, the last glimmer of hope in his heart turned into hypocrisy in an instant.

Originally, Yu Xiaogang's image in her heart collapsed with a bang, and the disappointment, an incomparably huge disappointment, occupied the bottom of her heart in an instant.

The hands were clenched together, and even the nails pierced into the flesh without realizing it, and the red blood flowed out from the fingers and dripped on the floor of the Papal Palace.

Jun Xuehan and Hu Liena glanced at each other, and they all walked out from behind the screen, but the direction they chose was different. The direction Jun Xuehan chose was to walk out from the left, just in front of Bibi Dong.

The direction Hu Liena chose was on the right, and after stepping out of the screen, she walked directly in the direction of the temple gate.

When Jun Xuehan was about to follow, he felt a hand on his shoulder and pressed his body.

The red blood flowed out of Bibi Dong's palm, staining Jun Xuehan's white clothes, and the faint smell of blood poured into Jun Xuehan's nose.

"Teacher......" Jun Xuehan just turned around and called out to the teacher, even Bibi Dong's hands hugged him, lay on his shoulders, and sobbed.

Tears slipped down Bibi Dong's face like pearls with broken threads, dripping onto Jun Xuehan's white clothes.

Jun Xuehan looked at this situation, his body couldn't help but stiffen slightly, he was stunned in place, not moving, this kind of situation, he really experienced it for the first time, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

I have the heart to go out with Hu Liena, but now Bibi Dong's mood is obviously unstable, and Bibi Dong is holding it a little tightly, and he can't push it away at all.

Although he has three soul rings that are more than 100,000 years old, Bibi Dong's strength, counting on the entire continent, belongs to the existence at the top of the pyramid. And Jun Xuehan is currently only a Soul Emperor, and the difference in strength between the two is really too big.

After half a ring, Jun Xuehan said softly: "Cry, the teacher cries, maybe it will be a lot better." ”

"Senior sister, this is really not, I don't go with you, but I really can't get out." Jun Xuehan said secretly, and stood quietly in place, letting Bibi Dong vent his emotions.

Hu Liena is also a serious soul king of eight hundred years anyway, and there is no problem at all when she kills Yu Xiaogang, so Hu Liena chased it out by herself, and Jun Xuehan was not worried.

Jun Xuehan's eyes looked at the crying Bibi Dong, and his eyes couldn't help blinking slightly, even if Bibi Dong was the high-ranking Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, no matter how tough and arrogant his personality was, he was a woman after all.

Tears wet Jun Xuehan's shoulders, dots of blood stained his white clothes, Bibi Dong's crying gradually became smaller, and Jun Xuehan's body was still standing motionless.

Gradually, Bibi Dong's crying stopped, slowly let go of the hand holding Jun Xuehan, wiped the tears on his face, and said softly: "Xuehan, teacher, there is a little gaffe." ”

Listening to Bibi Dong's words, Jun Xuehan's eyes blinked lightly and said, "Teacher, what are you talking about, why don't I understand a little, haven't you been teaching me about cultivation just now?" ”

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, stretched out a finger and lightly tapped Jun Xuehan's forehead, and said, "You......"

"However, you're right, I've been guiding you on the question of cultivation just now." Bibi Dong withdrew his fingers, sat down in his place, and asked, "What about Nana?" ”

Jun Xuehan replied without thinking: "I don't know, Senior Sister, she was still here just now, maybe something went out." ”

Bibi Dong thought about it, but she didn't care, the less people knew about what she was crying about just now, the better, and now she is very satisfied with the steps Jun Xuehan gave her just now.

There is a degree of advance and retreat, and if you don't let yourself be a teacher, you can't get by in terms of face, after all, the dignified Martial Spirit Hall Pope, if the matter of crying on the shoulders of his disciples, it will be bad after all.

"Teacher, let's deal with the scars on your hands." Jun Xuehan stretched out his finger and pointed at the scar on Bibi Dong's palm that was pierced by his fingernails, and said softly.

Bibi Dong glanced at his palm, although it was no longer bleeding, he could still easily see the blood.

"Xue Han, you go to the apse to help the teacher get a basin of water." Bibi Dong nodded slightly, and a gentle voice came out of his mouth.

"Okay, teacher." Jun Xuehan did not hesitate, and after agreeing, he walked straight towards the apse.

(End of chapter)