Chapter 136 Bibi Dong: I Won’t Let You Go

Chapter 136 Bibi Dong: I won’t let you go!

Everyone looked at the sound and saw the master walking quickly towards this side.

He thought he had seen it wrong just now.

After careful identification, I discovered that it was really Bibi Dong!

How come she is here?

Could it be that she heard that I came to Tiandou City and came here specially?

Seeing Bibi Dong really staring at him, he couldn't help but be sure of his guess, and he felt even more proud.

It’s been so many years, I can’t believe you haven’t given up yet.

I was really careless, and I actually had such a negligent day.

But this is just right, as it saves me the effort of asking the twin martial souls in person how to practice.

Because of Huo Yuhao's incident, he could no longer hold his head high in the academy, and he didn't know how long it would be before Tang San came back to clear his name, but now the Pope came to him in person! What could be more compelling?

The opportunity is right in front of you, just in time to save face.

Walking in front of Bibi Dong, a faint sense of superiority emerged spontaneously. The master tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and his tone was full of indifference when he spoke, as if he didn't care at all about the other party's arrival.

"Why are you here?"

However, the exciting scene that the other party imagined did not appear, and there was only a cold word in response to him.

"Don't call me Bibi Dong, please call me Pope. Why are you here? What does it have to do with you?"

Looking at the pretentious master in front of her, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, a trace of disgust flashed undetectably, and her tone could not detect any joy or anger.

Recalling Huo Yuhao's warm smile, Bibi Dong hated the man in front of him who had hurt him even more.

But speaking of it, maybe I should thank him?

Without the master expelling her from school, she might not have interacted with Huo Yuhao at all.

The murderous intention in his heart gradually receded. After all, he just said that he was not here to cause trouble. It was better for Yuhao to deal with this person by himself.

Upon hearing these distant words, the master's face froze.

Why is it different from what I imagined? The eyes of the people around him fell on him, like needle pricks, instantly making his face look ugly.

Does the other party still have resentment towards him? Then why did she come here to find him? Do you want me to apologize first?

"If you have nothing to do, please leave, Dean Fu. I plan to visit your college next, so we don't need so many people around."

Hearing Bibi Dong's calm tone, the master realized that the other party really didn't take him seriously! His face suddenly became anxious.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I have something to request. Could you please go to the reception room with me to discuss it in detail..."

"Oh? You actually know how to ask for help? But I don't want to waste my time on this. If you have something to say, you can say it now, lest everyone say that I am unreasonable."

"this"

"What? Just don't say anything."

No longer paying attention to the master's uncertain expression, Bibi Dong looked at Flanders.

"I am a little curious about the accommodation environment of your college. I wonder if the dean can give me some guidance?"

Flanders glanced at the master and sighed, "Of course, your Majesty the Pope, please go this way."

"etc!"

Looking at Bibi Dong who was about to leave, the master also realized that this was his last chance. He originally planned to ask about the twin martial soul cultivation methods in the reception room. Even if he was rejected, it would not be a shame, but now it is no longer a question of shame. , I’m afraid I won’t have a chance if I don’t ask again.

For the sake of my disciples, why should I be afraid of losing face?

"His Majesty the Pope, I would like to ask you about the cultivation method of twin martial souls."

"Why, what's the use of this? Could it be that the master didn't realize he was a twin martial soul until he reached this age?"

Ignoring the other party's sarcasm, the master introduced him in a deep voice.

"I have accepted a disciple who has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he is also a twin martial soul. The child is extremely talented, so I want to train him to become a truly strong man."

How many twin martial souls are there in the whole continent, geniuses with full soul power? He believed that his words at this moment could attract the other party's attention.

"Do you think I don't know that the other party is a disciple of Haotian Sect? I'm sorry, I have no interest in cultivating opponents."

Bibi Dong glanced at the other party indifferently and was about to follow Flanders towards the campus.

"His Majesty the Pope! If you are willing to tell me the method, I guarantee that my disciple will never go against Wuhun Palace in his life!"

As if being attracted by these words, Bibi Dong stopped and turned around slowly, her beautiful face already covered with chill.

"Promise that you won't go against Wuhun Palace?"

"Cultivate into a truly strong person?"

"Why do you say such big words? With your reputation as a master? Oh, I almost forgot. Your top ten theories are all based on your relationship with me and the information collected from Wuhun Palace. Yes, is there anything of your own in it?"

"you!"

The master's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He used to rely on his close relationship with Bibi Dong to soak in the library of Wuhun Hall every day.

As the holy land for soul masters in the entire continent, how rich is the knowledge collected by Wuhun Palace?

With this knowledge, he achieved the title of master of the theory stream. If it were not for the resources of Wuhun Palace, how could he, a powerless person, be able to summarize such a theory?

But he really couldn't figure out why Bibi Dong, who was obsessed with power, would know about this.

All of this was naturally because of what he had done. Bibi Dong would naturally not say that it was because of Huo Yuhao's incident that she began to have doubts about the master. For a period of time, she studied the collection of books in Wuhun Palace, and then discovered This secret.

However, she was not ready to let him go, and her beautiful face looked a little ferocious at the moment.

"I tell you Yu Xiaogang, Huo Yuhao, who was expelled from school by you, is now the holy son of my Spirit Hall!"

"So it's not whether your disciples will go against my Spirit Hall, but whether I will let you go!"

"The Holy Son has never taken you seriously. Otherwise, do you think you can survive until now?"

Bibi Dong sneered and continued speaking.

"You and your disciples just struggle desperately. Rather than killing you directly, I prefer to watch your despair after discovering the gap between you and the Holy Son..."

As the sarcastic words ended, the scene fell silent, and everyone was stunned by the huge amount of information.

Did the master's theory come from the knowledge of Wuhun Palace? Isn't that plagiarism?

Who is Huo Yuhao?

The news about the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace caused an uproar in the mainland a few months ago. He was actually expelled from the school by the master?

The strange gaze was like a knife cutting the master's skin bit by bit.

Seeing the master's fists clenched tightly and his nails digging deeply into his flesh, Bibi Dong felt extremely happy in her heart.

He turned his head to look at Flanders, who had not yet recovered, and spoke softly.

"Dean Fu, can you lead the way?"

Flanders glanced at the sky subconsciously. It had been dark for who knows how long. Do you want to visit now?

Although he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do, he did not refuse and slowly led Bibi Dong out of everyone's sight.

Liu Erlong on the side frowned as he looked at the master who was shaking like chaff because of Bibi Dong's words.

From the self-righteousness at the beginning to the speechlessness after the fig leaf was exposed, the master's series of performances could be said to make her sick to the core.

"It's all gone."

After waving the crowd away, she took a deep look at the master, shook her head, and left quickly.

The master standing alone at the entrance of the academy could no longer maintain his figure and collapsed directly to the ground. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and the fear in his heart seemed to swallow him completely.

Huo Yuhao actually joined the Spirit Hall! And he was taken so seriously by Bibi Dong! Come directly to Tiandou City to find him.

If the other party uses the power of Wuhun Palace to directly kill him, what ability does he have to resist?

His mind was running wildly, trying to find a hope for himself in this desperate situation.

First of all, the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect would definitely not bear the wrath of the Spirit Hall for him.

The only person he can rely on now is his disciple's father, the so-called youngest Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

Thinking that the opponent would be able to fight fiercely against several titled Douluo when he first joined the Title Douluo, the master felt a little more at ease.

But even if the other party has the ability to protect him, whether he is willing to protect him or not is another matter. He is not sure whether Tang Hao will abandon him directly after learning about this.

Obviously he was just doing things according to Tang Hao's wishes, but he ended up like this

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Thinking back carefully, Bibi Dong doesn't seem to be planning to take action? Then you still have a chance!

As long as his beloved disciple Tang San becomes a Titled Douluo in the future and cooperates with Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect's power, he will not be much weaker than the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, Tang Hao must not know about this matter! Only in this way can he have a chance to survive in the cracks.

He understood Tang San's character, and as long as he was still his teacher, Tang San would not let himself fall into danger!

This is my last life-saving straw, and I must not give up.

The cold wind at night made him shiver. When he came to his senses, he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and walked silently towards his residence.