Chapter 715

Grandpa Old Jack was sitting on a chair, looking at the five newcomers in front of him, especially seeing Yang Ming grow into a handsome young man, he felt infinite emotion in his heart. He never thought that so many years would pass in the blink of an eye. Pihou, who still needs him to worry about, is now an upright man.

Old Jack stroked his long beard, feeling quite relieved in his heart, with smiles on his brows and eyes, he quickly helped up the five people who were half kneeling on the ground, and said:

"Get up quickly."

"Thank you grandpa."

The five of them spoke in unison, almost in unison, with a tacit understanding.

According to the process of marriage, the next step is Yang Ming entertaining the guests. After everyone ate and drank, it was the turn of the bridal chamber wedding night.

However, before the food was served, there was a sudden sound outside the door from far to near.

"Yang Ming, how can we treat guests to dinner without our Spirit Hall?"

The female voice is like the crowing of a phoenix, and there is a majesty in it.

After hearing this voice, the faces of the many guests present couldn't help but change, and then their expressions became strange.

"Um?"

Yang Ming snorted, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he saw a stunning beauty walking slowly outside the door.

This is a woman, a beautiful woman.

She is not tall, wearing a black luxurious robe with gold patterns, a golden dress from head to toe, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems.

The golden dress fits perfectly, and the gorgeous dress is shining with precious lights. There are more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones on it. The purple gold crown on the top of the head is even more dazzling, as if a goddess descended from the earth, attracting thousands of attention.

The skin is fair and snowy, and the face is almost perfect, and the exact age cannot be seen, but the skin on the face is so delicate that water can be squeezed out, which makes her look different from other women, and the whole person has a feeling of illusion, as if Infinitely tall.

In particular, the noble and sacred aura exuded from her body, even just standing in front of her, will make people involuntarily feel the emotion of worshiping and worshiping, wishing to kneel at her feet.

This soft-looking and beautiful woman in front of her is the supreme ruler of the Wuhun Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.

However, no one would have thought that Pope Bibi Dong would actually appear at the wedding banquet of Zhatian Clan leader Yang Ming.

If Yang Ming remembered correctly, he didn't seem to send invitations to Wuhundian either.

"What?" Pope Bibi Dong's sexy red lips raised a subtle arc slightly, "Don't you have the guts to welcome me here, the leader of the Tangtang Zhatian Gang?"

Yang Ming frowned slightly, saying that the visitor was a guest, but looking at the current situation, this is not a good guest, but a bad guest.

Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come!

However, Yang Ming thought about it again, this is the headquarters of the Zhatian Gang, not to mention that there are many powerful opponents, and he is not easy to deal with, so he pursed his lips and smiled, saying:

"I don't know if you are brave or not, but I do know that the Pope is quite big."

As he said that, Yang Ming raised his eyebrows at Pope Bibi Dong, with a frivolous attitude, to fight back.

The bigness is the bigness of the age, but also the bigness of the murder weapon.

Everyone here is not a fool, and thought of this in a blink of an eye, but because of Pope Bibi Dong's statement, most of them chose not to say anything.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Wuhun Empire is not as good as the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Wuhundian is not as good as the Zhatian Gang, but the Wuhundian can easily pinch to death more than 90% of the forces present with a single finger.

Of course, these people didn't dare, but Tang San, Oscar, Ma Hongjun and other members of the Zhatian Gang wouldn't be polite to Pope Bibidong, they laughed, and even burst out laughing.

Hearing these laughters, Pope Bibi Dong withdrew the smile on his face, turned his palms over, took out a big clock from the stored soul tool, and suddenly dropped it to the ground.

This is a big brass clock, weighing several tons, two meters high and one meter in diameter. As soon as it appeared, it fell heavily to the ground, causing the entire floor to tremble slightly.

The moment the big clock appeared, Yang Ming's complexion suddenly darkened, and the laughter of Tang San and the others stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked their throats, and could no longer utter a sound.

As for the distinguished guests present, their eyes were straightened, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

I have always congratulated others at other people's wedding banquets, but no one has ever given others a big clock at the wedding banquet.

Because, the homonym of sending the bell is, send the end!

This may only be possible in the case of burials.

And if it appears at someone else's wedding banquet, it's equivalent to slapping the bride and groom, and it's cursing others to die!

Yang Ming's eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent, he stared straight at the smiling Pope Bibi Dong, and said coldly:

"Bibi Dong, what do you mean?"

Since it was already a shame, Yang Ming didn't show any kindness to Bibi Dong, and even avoided the title of His Majesty the Pope, and called her by his first name.

"What do you mean?" Pope Bibi Dong calmly said as if he had just heard it: "As you can see, I am giving you a clock. I wish you, the newlyweds, an early death and early rebirth!"

"Bibi Dong, you are courting death!"

Yang Ming was furious!

Originally, just now Yang Ming tried his best to restrain himself. After all, this is his new marriage, and he doesn't want to see blood, so as not to affect the progress of the wedding.

But Pope Bibi Dong's words were obviously a slap in the face, if he didn't make a move, maybe others thought he was afraid of Pope Bibi Dong!

The martial spirit was released, and a mysterious sword lingering with scarlet killing aura appeared in Yang Ming's palm.

At the same moment, eight colorful soul rings appeared at Yang Ming's feet one by one, which attracted everyone's attention and opened their eyes.

quick!

Very fast!

Yang Ming stepped on his feet, and shot out with his whole body. At the moment when the Eight Gates Dunjia and the Super Saiyan were opened, combined with the Wind Walk, it seemed to disappear in place in an instant.

When Yang Ming appeared in the sight of everyone again, he saw a streak of red light flashing across Pope Bibi Dong's neck.

"Pope Bibi Dong, is dead?"

Everyone was suspicious.

However, Pope Bibi Dong's head and neck were separated, but his whole body turned into a large spider.

This is a soul beast, but I don't know what method Pope Bibi Dong used to turn it into his clone.

It's amazing!

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Yang Ming's complexion did not get better because Pope Bibidong's clone died, but his complexion became worse.

Because he discovered that this is not the soul ability that Pope Bibi Dong should have, this is an ability that has never been seen before!