Dugu Bo disappeared into the carriage halfway, obviously going back to Tangmen.

Such an important matter cannot be leaked out.

What's more, the speed of Title Douluo is very fast, and the eyes of ice and fire were discovered by Dugu Bo first.

By the way, let him go back to Shrek Academy.

Now that Thunder Douluo and Sword Douluo are here, there is no one in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

There was only one Bone Douluo there, and Tang Jiulu was a little uneasy.

Just having this opportunity, Dugu Bo was also very interested in this cultivation pill, and he didn't feel that running errands was a shameful thing at all.

It was Dai Mubai and the others who looked at Tang Jiulu with a hint of strangeness in their eyes.

Jiulu unconsciously was able to command Title Douluo.

Looking at the Sect Master and Titled Douluo sitting around, they all directly regarded her and Tang San as people of equal status.

Although they were not a few levels away from Tang Jiulu and Tang San's soul power, in such a matter, it felt that Tang San was one level behind Tang Jiulu.

However, after such an experience, everyone also became vigilant about the Wuhun Palace.

When they arrived at Wuhun City, they had to show twelve points of spirit.

This time, we must win the finals.

At this time, the master in cloth had already entered Wuhun City.

At his age, with soul power in his thirties, he naturally wouldn't attract the attention of others.

The master did not stop for half a minute, and walked towards the papal palace.

"Stop!"

Two Templars in silver armor raised their spears and stood in front of the Master.

Next to them, a hundred knights instantly raised their knights' swords in their hands.

"This is the forbidden land of Wuhun City, take a step closer, and kill it."

The huge soul power and momentum were instantly oppressed.

In front of the Wuhun Hall is a square, many people will pass by, and when they see this scene, they can't help but stop.

"Another person who doesn't know what to do."

"Even if you worship the Pope's crown, you can't just step forward and want to go in!"

"There are still few such people, I didn't directly execute one a few days ago, and it is said that I am chanting about His Majesty the Pope every night......"

Each of them had a playful look on their faces, wanting to see this man driven away by the knights.

The master's expression was still the same as usual, and he raised his hand indifferently.

In his hand, he held a token of the Martial Spirit Palace.

One of the Templars at the head was suddenly stunned, although he had never seen this person, but he was definitely not a simple person who could come with the Soul Hall token.

He stepped forward and looked at the token carefully.

When he saw the six patterns on the token, he couldn't help but shudder, and with a "poof", he instantly knelt on one knee.

"See the Elders!"

The two knights who were holding the master withdrew their spears in an instant, and together with the other hundred knights, fell to one knee neatly.

"See the Elders!"

The idlers around him, when they saw this scene, their eyes were about to fall out in surprise.

"He, who the hell is he?"

"To be able to make the Templar kneel? Oh, my God! ”

The master didn't pay attention to the surprise of those people, but said lightly, "Take me to the Pope." ”

Half an hour later, in the chamber of the Papal Palace, the master sat quietly in his chair, waiting with a cup of fine tea.

He was the only one in the huge council room at this time.

But he still waited quietly without arrogance.

The three-meter-high arch slowly opened, and a soft female voice sounded outside the door.

"You are waiting outside, and no one can come in and disturb you without my orders."

"Yes!"

The master slowly raised his head and looked towards the gate.

A woman walked in from the outside.

Slender figure, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold trim, and wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown on his head.

The fair skin with the almost perfect face, as well as the elegance and nobility that is invisibly revealed on the body, makes people hold their breath.

In her hand, a silver-white scepter inlaid with countless gems was dotted on the ground as if it were in a person's heart.

The door slowly closed behind her, and she looked at the master with a complicated look in her eyes.

The master put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes moved to hers.

The eyes of the two met, and no sparks collided.

A faint aura filled the air, and the master's eyes were only a little more memorable, and more stunned.

The woman sighed slightly, "You're here." ”

The voice was soft, like a spring breeze, warming the entire hall.

The master closed his eyes slightly, stood up, spoke with difficulty, and asked, "Yes, I'm here, you...... You okay? ”

The woman retracted the complexity in her eyes and showed an indifferent smile, "Above ten thousand, what's wrong." ”

"As the ruler of the Wuhun Palace, even if it is the emperor of the two empires, he has to be polite to me, do you think there will be anything bad about me?"

The master sighed, what could he say, it was not that he hadn't come to her at the beginning, but with his strength, he couldn't see her at all.

"Bibi Dong, I know, the bitter ...... in your heart"

"Heh, Bibi Dong? If you hadn't shouted it, I'd have forgotten the name. ”

She looked at the ceiling with a sigh, one second she was gentle and tactful, and the next second she was extravagant, "Now, please call me the Pope, or, call me Your Majesty." ”

"I'm no longer the Bibi Dong I used to be."

The master's pupils shrank slightly, a touch of pain flashed away, he clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his chest, and saluted slightly, "Yes, His Majesty the Pope." ”

Bibi Dong walked towards his seat, and when he turned his back to the master, the indifference in his eyes disappeared, and then there was a trace of unbearability and a complicated look.

But she forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, and when she turned around, she had already recovered her previous indifference.

"You came to me, what's the matter?"

Her voice was calm, "It looks like we haven't seen each other in twenty years." ”

The master took a deep breath and calmed down for a moment, and then said loudly, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask for this time. ”

"Oh?" Bibi Dong looked at the master with a little surprise, "You will beg me?" It doesn't seem like your style, it seems that time does change a person. ”

She closed her eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

The master clenched his fists, "I want you to spare my disciple." They are the demonstrators of all my theories, I have no children all my life, they are like my children. ”

"If you hadn't come back, maybe our children would have been so old......"

The master closed his eyes in pain, how uncomfortable he was when he learned the truth.

He should have desperately wanted to see her in the first place.

However, to miss it is to miss it.

Now for the sake of Tang San and Tang Jiulu, he will not hesitate to play the family card, or let him kneel.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, and the hand on the handle of the chair tightened suddenly.

(End of chapter)