Douluo: The Killing Star returns and begins to liquidate Bibi Dong

The meeting hall of the Papal Palace.

I saw the man quietly drinking the fine tea and waiting quietly.

He was the only one in the thousands-square-meter Nuo Da meeting hall.

That man was none other than Bibi Dong's old friend, Master Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the splendid surroundings. He just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened and a woman came in from the outside.

He is not tall, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on his head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so unique.

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

The master was sitting. After the woman walked into the door, she also stopped. The eyes of the two people collided in the air.

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

There was a complex change in the woman's eyes instantly. Although she looked like she was only about thirty years old, in fact, she was one year older than the master, already over fifty.

The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a soft ding.

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

But the master's eyes became hard because of this. He put his hands on the table in front of him and stood up. He turned to the woman and said, "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, "There is nothing wrong with me among thousands of people. As the ruler of Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires must be polite when they see me.

Do you think there will be anything wrong with me? "

The master 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, the soft-looking and beautiful woman in front of him is the current supreme ruler of Wuhun Palace and the target of pilgrimage for all soul masters, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhun Palace, taking over the position of pope before she was forty years old.

At first, many people had doubts.

But as time went by, under her hard work, Wuhun Palace developed more rapidly and became more united.

Many people already believe that she will be the most outstanding pope in Wuhun Palace.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and walked to where he was sitting before and stood there, holding a cup of tea in his hand. His whole body seemed to be trapped in Into the memories of the past.

Looking at the master's back, the indifference in the Pope's eyes disappeared, and a hint of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet and seemed to want 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.

The master took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. Even he himself did not expect that seeing Bibi Dong again would make him lose control so much.

When he turned around, all the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only his usual indifference.

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

"Oh?" The Pope looked at the master in surprise, "You will come to beg me? This does not seem to be your character. It seems that time will indeed change a person's life. Just tell me."

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

The pope's pupils shrank and he said calmly: "You don't need to know this. Does this mean anything to you?"

The master did not hide anything, "I have accepted a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial soul as you.

This kid is extremely talented, and I hope I can train him to become a strong man. "

"Why should I help you? Do you want to train a strong man to fight against me?" The pope's voice suddenly became cold.

The master said solemnly: "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it in the first place, I can guarantee you that my disciple will never go against Wuhun Palace in his life."

There was a smile on the corner of the pope's mouth, "It turns out that there are things that you, a master of theory, don't know. Yu Xiaogang, you are late. Just a few days ago, I sent someone to the Tiandou Empire where the participating teams must pass. Lu Jie kills. The target is your disciple who was born in the Haotian Sect. Therefore, there is no need for you to know the secret of the twin martial souls."

The master's body shook violently, turned around suddenly, and stared at the Pope, "What did you say?"

The Pope did not hide anything and said calmly: "Platinum Bishop Salas sent a message that a disciple of the Haotian Sect appeared with extraordinary talents.

He has already exceeded level 40 at a young age, has twin martial souls, and possesses the fourth soul ring level of ten thousand years. It's even possible to have a soul bone. Close to Qibao Glazed Sect and Tiandou Empire.

Such people cannot be used by our Wuhun Palace, so we can only obliterate them. "

"You..." The master took a few steps forward and grabbed the Pope's shoulders with both hands. His eyes were instantly covered in blood. His whole body was shaking violently.

Looking at the master's ferocious eyes, the Pope was stunned for a moment, "Is he really that important to you?"

With her strength, she could easily overthrow the master, but she did not do that. She just let the master's hot hands grasp her shoulders firmly.

The master's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word: "Bibi Dong, please listen to me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, then I will destroy Wuhun Palace at all costs. I will have no children in my life, he Like my son."

Bibi Dong looked at the master with cold eyes and said, "Yu Xiaogang, do you still remember what you did to me back then?"

Judgment Hall.

At this time, Qian Xun'an was still looking for information about the murder of his elder brother.

He began to check them one by one, for fear of missing any details.

At this moment, a Contra wearing a bamboo hat appeared in the Judgment Hall.

They are the shadow guards set up by Qian Xun'an in the Judgment Hall. These shadow guards were placed everywhere in the Wuhun Hall by Qianxun'an to monitor all aspects of the Wuhun Hall.

Since the Judgment Hall adjudicates all illegal matters in Wuhun Hall, Qian Xun'an naturally has to keep a close eye on the entire Wuhun Hall.

The shadow guard came to Qianxun An'e, immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "Palace Master, I was on guard in the Pope's Palace and saw a man coming to the Pope's Palace to meet the Pope."

"Who meets the Pope and is worthy of you coming to see me?" Qian Xunan asked calmly.

The shadow guard immediately said: "That useless elder who was driven away by Pope Qianxunji - Yu Xiaogang!"

As soon as he said this, Qian Xun'an narrowed his eyes and murmured: "If that's true, I want to see what this couple wants to do!"