Chapter 53 Yu Xiaogang's Attack
Bibi Dong, who was still pretending to be a stranger, couldn't hold back after hearing what Yu Xiaogang said.

Hardships? How could she not have hardship?
How could the words she said back then, which were almost like breaking off the friendship, be what she really wanted to say?
She loved Brother Xiaogang so deeply, and I don’t know how bitter and painful her heart was after she said those words.

Especially, later on, Brother Xiaogang resolutely left the Spirit Hall.

Not being understood by her lover, she felt even more bitter and painful.

In addition to her hatred for Qian Xunji, Yu Xiaogang's sudden departure also made her feel a little resentful towards her lover.

But now, this little bit of resentment has completely disappeared.

She didn't expect that Brother Xiaogang would understand her so well.

I guess Brother Xiaogang must have had his own reasons for leaving without saying goodbye.

Just like her.

But she couldn't confide her troubles, let alone confide them to Yu Xiaogang.

"I have my own difficulties? What difficulties can a great pope like me have?"

Although she didn't want to say this in her heart, she had to say it.

She was afraid! She was afraid that Brother Xiaogang would know her difficulties, no longer want her, and suddenly disappear from her sight like a fart.

After hearing this, although Yu Xiaogang didn't know what Bibi Dong was up to, he could tell that Bibi Dong was just pretending to be calm.

Be bold and take a gamble!
Yu Xiaogang reached out and held Bibi Dong's hand, shouting out in pain.

"Dong'er."

This gentle call mixed with heartache completely broke her defenses.

But Bibi Dong was not completely immersed in it yet. She didn't know where Su Bai was now, and she didn't know that the little bastard was not nearby.

Therefore, she could only pull out her hand and said ruthlessly:
"Big brother, please be careful."

The smoothness in his hand slipped away, and Yu Xiaogang felt a little disappointed. This... why did it seem different from what he had imagined?
Could it be that Bibi Dong wasn't just pretending? Did she really not care about herself?

Is all this just my imagination?
Can……

I felt the lingering warmth of my palm and the fleeting tenderness in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Also, if Bibi Dong really didn't care about me anymore, then why would she want to be alone with a great soul master like me?

If she really minded me pulling her little hand, shouldn't she have slapped me just now?
Since not, it means that her attitude towards me is consistent with what I guessed.

But when it comes to her own intimate actions, she has her own concerns.

What are you worried about?

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, what else could she be afraid of?

Yes! Consider her status as the Pope!

After Yu Xiaogang was sure of Bibi Dong's feelings for him, he decided to break Bibi Dong's reservations.

When will a love-brained, naive person really be able to put his worries and concerns at ease?

Yu Xiaogang knew it very well.

In order to obtain this beautiful Pope, his emotions began to brew wildly.

He raised his head, walked in front of Bibi Dong, and looked at her with extremely gentle eyes.

"Have you... been okay these past few years? Has it been hard?"

This sentence contains thousands of emotions and countless thoughts.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but took a step back and forced a smile:
"What's wrong with being above ten thousand people? 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, his eyes complicated, "Bibi Dong, Dong'er! I know you are suffering inside~"

"Bibi Dong? Didn't you say that? I have almost forgotten this name. Please call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty. I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong."

As she said this, a kind of oppression emanated from Bibi Dong, which was exerted on the man in front of her.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's painful expression, Bibi Dong was also struggling in her heart.

The injury was on his body, but the pain was in her heart. Facing Yu Xiaogang's gentle attack, Bibi Dong was about to break down.

She felt that she could no longer suppress her inner rationality.

If Su Bai is not here, that little bastard is not here, and the little bastard's grandfather is not here.

Bibi Dong doesn't have to worry at all, she must have a heart-to-heart talk with her good-for-nothing brother.

But with these people around, she needs to be cautious, needs to suppress herself, and needs to stay rational.

At this moment, the hatred in her heart burned fiercely again!

Damn Su Bai! Damn the little bastard! Damn the golden crocodile! Damn Qian Daoliu! Damn the Spirit Hall! Damn Qian Xunji! Damn the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family!

and also!

This damn world!

Without these things, why would Brother Xiaogang suffer the humiliation he is suffering now?

Why should I oppress Brother Xiaogang!

Bibi Dong's heart seemed to be torn apart!
"Haha! This piece of rubbish is such a great booster!"

"Why don't you let this pair of crazy men and women see each other more often?"

"Awesome! This is simply awesome!"

The Rakshasa divine consciousness in Bibi Dong's body was going crazy with joy!
She admires Yu Xiaogang so much!

This is not trash!

To the Rakshasa God, this is a rare treasure in the world!
She almost wanted Yu Xiaogang to be her high priest.

At that time, if Yu Xiaogang is burned in advance, wouldn't Bibi Dong be more suitable for the position of Rakshasa?
Wouldn't her plan to inherit the throne of God be more stable?
"What a pity, he is still too useless! If he can break through to Soul Saint, he will be the best fuel! Hehehe!"

Yu Xiaogang stood in front of Bibi Dong, sweating profusely.

But he had no intention of retreating. He knew very well that if he retreated today, he would never have such a good opportunity again.

He had no choice but to marry that stepsister who looked like Tyrannosaurus.

Although he and Flanders were competing fairly.

But how could that guy Flanders be a match for Yu Xiaogang?

As long as he wanted, Liu Erlong would come to see him within a week.

He is not a person of the same level at all.

Just two grassroots!

If it weren't for their good talents and the fact that they happened to be able to merge with his martial spirit.

He was the son of a Titled Douluo! A direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family! A noble son! How could he look down upon two lowly civilian spirit masters!

"Donger, are you really so heartless?"

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and asked in a bitter tone.

At the same time, he deliberately used a little force to bite his lips, making himself look even more pitiful.

She is no longer the silly Bibi Dong.

Who believes?

Anyway, Yu Xiaogang absolutely doesn’t believe it!
You are just a fool, a fool who is played around by Yu Xiaogang!

If she hadn't been lucky enough to be accepted as a saint by the Spirit Hall, she would have been taken down long ago. Just a few brainwashing and PUA would have been enough.
Even if they can't control it, they can still hand it over to the family and provide them with better quality medicine.
Seeing that Bibi Dong remained unmoved, Yu Xiaogang decided to attack again.

……

"Senior Golden Crocodile, a descendant of my family got lost in the Spirit Hall. I wonder if he can..."

(End of this chapter)

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