Inside the house,

The sound of invective continues,

Yu Xiaogang angrily lifted a teapot and wanted to fall down, but in the end he was afraid of losing money and was reluctant to do so.

"He's it, there are really a bunch of bad things, and a waste martial soul iron pickaxe also wants to come to apprentice me?"

"Still here? It's a joke, what kind of person does Yu Xiaogang want to be? Do I have the leisure to train a waste martial spirit? ”

"Hehe, I still have a stronger heart, I also have a stronger heart, but I haven't broken through the thirtieth level yet!"

The more he spoke, the more distorted Yu Xiaogang's expression became.

The green tendons on his forehead bulged one by one, and the whole person was hideous to the extreme.

Every time he thinks of the fact that he is a mutated and wasted martial spirit, Yu Xiaogang is not good.

If it weren't for the abolition of martial soul restrictions, why would they have suffered so many white eyes in the sect and fallen to the point where they are now being abducted and deceived?

"Hoo ......"

"Forget it, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

"If Bibi Dong sees it later, it won't be good."

Yu Xiaogang took several deep breaths,

As much as he could, he managed to keep his facial expression calm, and it didn't take long for him to return to the appearance that nothing had happened.

All the thoughts in my mind have been transformed into all kinds of miserable things when a thousand winds fall into my hands.

……

Outside the door,

Bibi Dong and Qianrenfeng stand side by side.

Listening to the self-talk in the room, Bibi Dong's teeth clenched even tighter.

The jade fist tightened,

The cold breath is eager to melt everything.

What was once a wonderful fantasy, but now how cruel it is broken.

"Crunch—"

The door was pushed open,

Bibi Dong walked into the room,

At this time, Yu Xiaogang was thinking about torturing Qianrenfeng, and when he heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head.

When he saw Bibi Dong appear in front of him, Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed.

"East ...... Dong'er? ”

Yu Xiaogang was pleasantly surprised to come over and hug Bibi Dong, and he didn't want a B face at all.

Bibi Dong turned sideways, dodged Yu Xiaogang's embrace, and said indifferently:

"Yu Xiaogang, pay attention to your identity!"

"I am now the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace! You're just a civilian! ”

Outrageously cold voice,

Yu Xiaogang trembled, but quickly adjusted.

"Okay, you Bibi Dong, are you still pretending to be cold in front of me at this time? Do you really think I don't know what kind of person you are? Yu Xiaogang said secretly in his heart.

Seeing Qianrenfeng, who came here with Bibi Dong, he strengthened his guess in his heart.

The secret letter must have been sent to Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong must have agreed with the matter on the secret letter.

Otherwise

Qianrenfeng, this invincible guy, will follow Bibi Dong over?

A bold guess in my heart,

Yu Xiaogang thought that he would be able to torture Qianrenfeng soon, and his heart was even more beautiful.

But Bibi Dong's indifference made him unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Xiaogang said in his heart that you should pretend to be cold than Bibi Dong, but his mouth changed his tone: "Dong'er, I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn!" ”

"How are you doing all these years?"

Saying,

Yu Xiaogang sat back on the stool.

With an affectionate face and sad eyes, it seems that he is the one who is most injured.

Bibi Dong's heart trembled, and the indifferent expression on his face softened slightly.

Yu Xiaogang keenly captured all this, and was a little proud in his heart, and secretly lined his heart: "Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong, I just used a little trick, you can't pretend to be it!" Hehe! ”

deliberately didn't take the lead in mentioning the twin martial spirits, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself.

Yu Xiaogang felt that his current behavior was not picky.

Qianrenfeng was unappetizing for a while.

Yu Xiaogang in the understanding is disgusting and can't eat.

Yu Xiaogang, who was in real contact, almost threw up the overnight meal.

Just two words, disgusting!!

"You said there was something to discuss, what is it?" Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

Yu Xiaogang heard this: "Bibi Dong, I accepted a new disciple a few years ago, you may not know that he is a genius like you!" ”

"Twin martial spirits! I know you're a twin soul and you've made it, so I wanted to 'ask' something about the twin spirits. ”

And then ...... There is also the matter of your Martial Soul Hall acting pope, although I am no longer in the Martial Soul Palace, but I am still concerned about the Martial Soul Palace. ”

Speaking of which,

Yu Xiaogang paused and said: "You know, I have studied Wushuang in the theory of martial souls, and I have studied thousands of martial souls!" ”

"A qualified soul master definitely needs a qualified teacher to be a guide, and I think I can definitely play a huge role in this kind of thing!"

"Although there was a slight misunderstanding between me and the acting pope, I don't remember the villain, and I definitely won't have a gap because of these things."

"Bibi Dong, you should know, my original intention has never changed, I am really for your good."

Tian shamelessly sells himself and boasts,

Yu Xiaogang said repeatedly, and vented all his thoughts in one fell swoop.

"I know that this Acting Pope can take charge of the Martial Spirit Hall at such a young age, presumably Dong'er, you also have high hopes for him!"

"With my teaching, as long as he becomes my disciple, I can definitely make him stronger, make him more prominent, and make it more convenient for him to take charge of the Martial Spirit Hall in the future!"

In the end, Yu Xiaogang's tone seemed to be very sincere, but it had a strange taste of yin and yang.

Disciple?

Ahead?

Is it more convenient to take charge of the power of the Wuhun Palace?

Bibi Dong's face turned cold,

At this moment, she remembered the pitiful appearance of the beggar just now.

A six or seven-year-old child, just because he awakened a waste martial spirit, let Yu Xiaogang cry and leave with a wooden stick.

Right now?

Yu Xiaogang, a dog thing, still dared to mention the matter of teaching disciples in front of her?

"Yu Xiaogang, you're enough!" Bibi Dong drank.

In an instant, the fire was raging.

Yu Xiaogang saw that the situation was not good, and said that Bibi Dong felt that he was not qualified enough, and continued to brag about himself.

"Bibi Dong, this kind of thing is for the good of your Martial Spirit Palace!"

"On the Douluo Continent, apart from me, where are there famous theoretical masters! Believe me! Those martial spirits I have studied, as long as the Pope becomes my disciple, I can make him take a lot of detours! ”

Bang!!!

Bibi Dong was completely furious,

Yu Xiaogang's disgusting appearance made her feel sick from the bottom of her heart, and her palm stretched out towards Yu Xiaogang.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang sneered in his heart, thinking that Bibi Dong had been persuaded by himself.

Just as he wanted to take Bibi Dong's hand and add something I won't let you down.

Bibi Dong's hand skipped over his palm and slammed it on his body.