Douluo's Demonic Sword Thousand Blades and the Original Martial Spirit

Chapter 180: Past Revenge

The scepter in Bibi Dong's hand fell to the ground with a slight ding sound.

"You're here." The soft and melodious voice can easily make people feel like a spring breeze.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands on the table in front of him and stood up. "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

Bibi Dong showed a faint smile on her face. "I am above ten thousand people, what's wrong with that? As the ruler of the Spirit Hall, even the emperors of the two empires have to show respect to me. Do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

Yu Xiaogang sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

"Bibi Dong? If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot this name. Please call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty. I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong."

"Yes, Your Holiness." Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around, walked to the place where he had sat before, held a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and seemed to be immersed in past memories.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's back, the indifference in Bibi Dong's eyes disappeared, and a hint of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet, as if she wanted to step forward, but she finally stopped.

"Why did you come to see me? We haven't seen each other for twenty years." The pope's voice still sounded so calm.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, suppressed his inner agitation, and regained his indifferent expression. "Your Holiness, I am here to ask for a favor."

"Oh?" Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise. "You'll come to beg me? This doesn't seem to be your character. It seems that time can indeed change a person. Tell me."

"His Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of having twin martial souls."

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank for a moment, and she said calmly, "You don't need to know this. What does it mean to you?"

"I have accepted a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial souls as you. This child is extremely talented, and I hope to train him into a powerful man of his generation." Yu Xiaogang said.

"Why should I help you? So that you can train a strong man to go against me in the future?" Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became cold.

Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice: "No, if you are willing to tell me how you did it, I can assure you that I, as your disciple, will never go against the Spirit Hall in my life."

Bibi Dong smiled, "So, there are things that a theoretical master like you doesn't know. Yu Xiaogang, you're late. Just a few days ago, I sent people to the route that the Heaven Dou Empire's participating teams had to take to rob and kill them. The target was your disciple Tang San, who was born in the Haotian Sect. So, there is no need for you to know the secret of the twin martial spirits."

Yu Xiaogang's body shook violently when he heard this. He turned around abruptly and stared at Bibi Dong, "What did you say?"

Bibi Dong said calmly, "The Platinum Bishop Sarath sent a message that a disciple of the Haotian Sect has appeared, and he is gifted. He has already broken through level 40 at a young age, has twin martial spirits, and possesses external spirit bones. He is close to the Qibao Liuli Sect and the Tiandou Empire. Such a person cannot be used by my Wuhun Hall, so we have to eliminate him."

"You..." Yu Xiaogang stepped forward fiercely and grabbed Bibi Dong's shoulders with both hands. His eyes were instantly covered with blood and his whole body was shaking violently.

It is not known whether Yu Xiaogang's previous expression of true feelings was real or not, but at least Yu Xiaogang's expression of true feelings was real at this time. How could he not be sad when Bibi Dong suddenly informed him of the death of the disciple he had taught for many years just before he was about to verify his martial spirit theory?
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's ferocious eyes, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, "Is he really that important to you?"

With Bibi Dong's strength, she could easily knock Yu Xiaogang over, but Bibi Dong did not do so. She just let Yu Xiaogang's burning hands hold her shoulders tightly.

Yu Xiaogang's breathing became heavy, and he roared word by word: "Bibi Dong, listen to me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs. I have no children in my life, and he is like a son to me."

Feeling Yu Xiaogang's breath, Bibi Dong's face flushed, and she said in a hurried breath: "Yu Xiaogang, you also get anxious sometimes?
Do you remember how you left me back then? For your own sister, so funny, so funny.

You actually refused to accept me for your sister's sake. I was able to become the Pope thanks to you, but I hate you. You are the person I hate the most in my life.

I just want to make you suffer. Not only do I want to kill your apprentice, but I also want to kill Liu Erlong. No, I won't kill her, I will torture her and make you suffer. "

Bibi Dong's mood became obviously agitated, and her eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

At this moment, a gentle knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

"Go away, didn't I say that no one should bother me without my instructions?" the Pope roared angrily.

The people outside did not seem to expect that the Pope, who usually kept his emotions to himself, would lose his temper. "Your Holiness, the two elders sent back a message saying that due to the appearance of Jian Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and the leader of the Power Clan, Tai Tan, they did not complete their mission and are waiting for your instructions."

"What? Didn't you complete the task?" Bibi Dong's expression changed and she looked at the master fiercely, "Your apprentice seems to be very lucky."

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, the redness in his eyes gradually faded, and he loosened his hands that were holding Bibi Dong's shoulders. As his emotions calmed down, he said to Bibi Dong: "You asked someone to kill Tang San, I'm afraid it's not just because of his talent. With the strength of the Spirit Hall, would you still be afraid of a spirit master? If I guess correctly, you are because of his father, right?"

"You are still so smart. Go away. I don't want to see you again."

Yu Xiaogang nodded silently and walked towards the door. When he reached the door and held the handle with one hand, he suddenly stopped and said lightly: "It's been 20 years, Bibi Dong. You are still as beautiful as ever, but I am already old. If it was you whose life was threatened today, I would have the same reaction. After all, you are the first person I have ever loved."

"You fart." The pope's body trembled violently, "Can you also love? You don't deserve to say this word. If you love me, will you leave me? Would you rather be with your sister? You bastard, you give me roll."

"You shouldn't ask me why I left you, you should ask the dead Pope. Heartless, you always use this word to describe me in your heart.

Whatever you think, I still say that if Tang San dies at the hands of the Spirit Hall, I will avenge him at all costs. Bibi Dong, this is the last time I will call you this. If you send someone to attack Tang San, the friendship between us ends here. "

He suddenly opened the door and Yu Xiaogang strode away.

"Is this fate? Xiaogang, the love between us, the love between us..."

(End of this chapter)