Yu Xiaogang? Is he famous?

The palace guard saw that the soul power fluctuation of the man in front of him was only at the level of a great soul master. If he was not brain-damaged, he might really have something to rely on.

Having been the gatekeeper for so many years, caution is the code of conduct for the palace guards.

"You wait here."

The Knights Templar decided to handle the matter impartially. If the Pope said he didn't know this person, it would not be too late to teach him a lesson.

This time, Tang Hao did not give the Pope's order to Yu Xiaogang, so Yu Xiaogang lost an opportunity to show off.

Inside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong did not handle official business. Instead, she leaned against the Pope's throne, stretched out a slender hand to support her delicate profile, and closed her eyes to take a nap.

The sound of armor plates colliding came from far away, but Bibi Dong still did not open her eyes.

The palace guard did not dare to look directly at the Pope. He knelt on one knee, clenched his right fist and placed it on his chest where his heart was. He bowed his head and said respectfully: "Pope, there is a man outside who claims to be Yu Xiaogang and wants to see you."

Bibi Dong was very displeased by being suddenly interrupted. She frowned slightly and was about to get angry, but after hearing the name of the person who came... her rage became even stronger.

"Tell him to come in."

Bibi Dong's tone was so cold that it frightened the palace guard below and made him shiver.

At this moment alone, the Palace Guardian felt his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"I obey my orders."

Bibi Dong was feeling annoyed at this time. Not long ago, the Platinum Bishop Salas of the Tiandou Empire sent her a secret letter regarding the Crown Prince of Tiandou. Bibi Dong was very disdainful after reading the content of the letter.

What is the good relationship between the prince and Long Yang? Isn't it that Qian Renxue couldn't stand the loneliness and found a man for herself?

Originally, Bibi Dong didn't care much about it, and she didn't want to mention Qian Renxue too much.

This matter should have ended there, but a few days later, Sarath sent the information of Prince Tiandou's man, and the name on it was Tang Yin, the man she had been thinking about.

When she first heard the news, Bibi Dong couldn't believe it was true.

Hoping for luck, she sent someone to investigate again, and that person brought back more accurate information - a portrait of Tang Yin.

After learning that Tang Yin and Qian Renxue were together, Bibi Dong felt like the sky was falling on her. She wished she could grow wings and fly to Tiandou City, abduct Tang Yin to be the Pope's husband, so as to put an end to Qian Renxue's unrealistic thoughts.

But what Bibi Dong didn't know was that Qian Renxue was already a billion steps ahead.

Bibi Dong kept Ah Yin's instructions that day in mind. No matter how much she missed her, she had to control herself and wait for the opportunity to reunite.

Ah Yin did not tell Bibi Dong when that opportunity would appear. For the sake of her and Tang Yin's future, Bibi Dong could only wait silently with endless longing...

All Bibi Dong could do was pray in her heart, praying that Tang Yin would not forget her, even if he hated her.

And she still managed to get by relying on her precious memories.

The reason why she was angry just now was because the Palace Guardian disturbed her memories, which made her very dissatisfied.

As for why he summoned Yu Xiaogang in, it was also because he wanted to put an end to his past self.

Not long after, Yu Xiaogang, led by the palace knight, walked into the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.

Walking into the hall, Yu Xiaogang's gaze couldn't help but turn to Bibi Dong who was sitting on a high place, and he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.

Bibi Dong is still as beautiful as ever. Time has hardly left any trace on her. Her hair is still smooth, her skin is still as white as jade, and her facial features are still delicate and charming.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

There was something more in Yu Xiaogang's indifferent eyes, there was apology, memories, but more of a sense of sadness.

Bibi Dong glanced disdainfully at Yu Xiaogang in the audience, and his stiff, unshaven face came into view.

At this moment, Bibi Dong just felt that she was blind to fall in love with such a man. She really wanted to go back to the past and slap herself hard a few times.

Bibi Dong said calmly: "What do you want from me?"

Yu Xiaogang's voice was complex and somewhat difficult: "Bibi Dong, have you been doing well these years?"

"Bibi Dong? Is this the name you can call me?" Bibi Dong stared at Yu Xiaogang with cold eyes. A huge pressure made Yu Xiaogang kneel on the ground.

"For the sake of our previous friendship, I will spare your life. If you dare to overstep your bounds, there is no need for you to continue living."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were blank. The Bibi Dong in front of him was noble, elegant, and domineering, which was gradually different from the image of Bibi Dong in his mind.

He couldn't tell which one was the real her.

"Yes, Your Holiness." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes, but thinking of Tang San, his eyes became firm again.

"His Majesty the Pope, I have come to ask you for something."

Chapter 165

"Oh?" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with surprise, and she straightened her body a little. "I've never seen you begging for help before. Didn't you say you would never come to see me again?"

Yu Xiaogang swore that if it wasn't for Tang San, whom he treated as his own son, he would never come to see Bibi Dong, let alone beg Bibi Dong so humbly.

"Your Holiness, I... want to know how you overcame the difficulty of your twin martial spirits."

Twin martial souls... Bibi Dong suddenly lost consciousness. She recalled the time when she first met Tang Yin and the time when that ignorant boy showed her how he saved her.

She remembered that there was an outsider in the room at this time, and she returned to normal after a moment, saying calmly: "What does it have to do with you? This is a secret that belongs only to me, and even the highest level of the Spirit Hall's secret collection does not record it."

Yu Xiaogang felt a little disappointed, but he still hoped that Bibi Dong would remember their old friendship and tell him the secret of twin martial spirit cultivation.

"I have accepted a personal disciple, and seven or eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. What's more precious is that God has blessed him with twin martial spirits just like yours! This child is extremely talented, and I hope to train him into a powerful warrior."

Bibi Dong sat up, looking a little excited: "What's the name of your disciple?!"

Yu Xiaogang was startled by Bibi Dong's sudden emotional outburst. He also didn't know why Bibi Dong was so excited after learning that he had accepted a disciple with twin martial souls.

"Is this Tang San the son of Tang Hao?"

But he also had to thank Bibi Dong. If he had not seen the true face of this woman earlier, he would have missed the most important person in his life.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang with a proud look on his face, Bibi Dong didn't know and didn't want to know what he was proud of, but she was very disgusted when someone showed off in front of her.

After hearing Tang San's name, Bibi Dong's mood returned to normal. She lowered her head, as if she was lost in thought:

"Tang San, twin martial spirits, Tang Yin..."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was reluctant to respond, Yu Xiaogang decided to use his last trump card - the emotional card.

Do you regret it...Yu Xiaogang felt a little bit of pleasure of revenge in his heart.

“Is he also Tang Hao’s son? That means he is Xiaoyin’s elder brother or younger brother. It would be fine to tell him the secret of twin martial spirit cultivation. Xiaoyin will definitely be very happy after learning about this…”

Bibi Dong's sudden question made Yu Xiaogang break out in a cold sweat.

The former saint became the Pope, while Yu Xiaogang is still a useless waste who has accomplished nothing.

A brilliant man once said: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't despise the young and poor."

At first, Bibi Dong thought that Yu Xiaogang's disciple was Tang Yin, because she felt that the probability of two twin martial spirits appearing at the same time, which was rare on the continent, was almost negligible.

Bibi Dong waved her hand, signaling him to shut up.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang enjoyed seeing Bibi Dong's jealousy due to the imbalance in her heart (which he imagined).

Yu Xiaogang stood up straight, because Tang San was his pride.

When was he discovered? Damn it, what should I do? Should I confess to her? Yu Xiaogang was very conflicted now, but in the end, Tang San's future gradually prevailed.

His voice became low and hoarse, full of longing and memories: "Dong'er..."

But Yu Xiaogang is already in his 50s, should he continue to bully the poor in middle age or the old age?

How could he not feel resentment towards Bibi Dong? Yu Xiaogang had always believed that Bibi Dong had abandoned him for power and humiliated him severely, making him lose face. He was indeed sad for a long time at that time.

"Tang San."

But Tang San also has the last name Tang, which makes Bibi Dong wonder if there is some connection between Tang San and her Xiaoyin.

Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice: "Yes, he is the son of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, but I can assure you that Tang San will never work with the Spirit Hall in the future..."

"boom!"

As soon as Yu Xiaogang said this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, as if a towering mountain suddenly collapsed, and a terrifying pressure like a tidal wave rushed towards him from all directions. This force was like a net that bound him tightly in an instant, making him unable to move!

Caught off guard, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth! It splashed onto the floor, staining a large area red, shocking people. At the same time, the huge pressure caused his body to hit the ground heavily, and his chest came into close contact with the hard ground, making a dull impact sound. In an instant, he felt the blood in his body surging, and he felt extremely uncomfortable!

At this moment, his face was as red as a ripe persimmon, veins popped out on his forehead, and beads of sweat rolled down. His lips were purple, and his breathing was rapid. He had obviously reached his limit. However, despite this, he still gritted his teeth and held on, refusing to easily succumb to this powerful pressure.

He was so miserable in front of someone who had abandoned him, crawling on the ground like a dog, allowing others to trample on him at will.

The double torture of physical and mental torture made this man who thought he was the smartest man in the world shed tears of humiliation.

I, Yu Xiaogang, swear that today's shame will be returned a hundredfold...

Bibi Dong's anger burned fiercely, as if it was going to set the whole world on fire. When she heard the once very familiar voice - Yu Xiaogang calling her "Dong'er", an uncontrollable nausea and anger surged in her heart. Except for Tang Yin, anyone using this intimate name would cause her extreme disgust and anger.

"I said, don't overstep your authority. Those who disobey will be punished."

Bibi Dong is like a ruthless emperor, punishing those who go against their will from the throne.

Yu Xiaogang was pressed heavily on the cold ground. He twisted his body with all his might, trying to break free from the restraints and stand up again, but no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail - his limbs seemed to be firmly locked by a force as hard as steel, and he could not move at all.

Despite the difficulty, Yu Xiaogang still gritted his teeth and struggled to raise his head to get more vision and breathing space. At this moment, his eyes full of pain and astonishment finally met Bibi Dong's. However, this glance made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar: the woman who was once so familiar to him had become so strange! Her eyes were cold and ruthless, like ice from the Nine Nether Hell, revealing a creepy atmosphere; her face was no longer as gentle and beautiful as before, but was replaced by a layer of frost-like coldness.

This sudden change made Yu Xiaogang feel terrified, even more than the pain his body was enduring. He stared at Bibi Dong with eyes wide open, disbelief, confusion, and deep despair intertwined in his heart...

The anger in her heart calmed down a little. Bibi Dong waved her hand, and a wooden tube fell next to Yu Xiaogang, making a crisp sound in the silent hall.

Bibi Dong stood up and left without looking at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Yu Xiaogang could only hear the sound of high heels stepping on the floor and Bibi Dong's last voice:

"If it weren't for his sake, you would never know this secret in your lifetime. Remember, you have to tell your disciple that this is a gift from me to him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure on Yu Xiaogang suddenly eased.

He breathed in big gulps of fresh air, even though every breath was filled with the strong smell of blood.

Before his body fully recovered, Yu Xiaogang couldn't wait to rush to the bamboo tube and held it tightly in his palms.

There is salvation, Xiao San is saved...

Yu Xiaogang knew that Tang San was on the verge of going insane. This method that could allow him to quickly break through in strength was a good medicine to ensure that Tang San could go further.

Open the bamboo tube and take out the well-preserved note inside.

Yu Xiaogang was quite capable. After just reading it once, he quickly memorized all the contents.

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