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Chapter 223: The Eve of the Finals (Part 2)

"Take me to see the Pope." Yu Xiaogang told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

Yu Xiaogang's tone of speaking was definitely not polite, but it was this tone that made the Knight Guardian believe in Yu Xiaogang's identity. After all, it is normal for the people of Xiaoyao Immortal Kingdom to be a little arrogant in the outside world. This arrogance made them subconsciously ignore Yu Xiaogang's soul power level...

Half an hour later, in the convention hall of the Pope's Hall, Yu Xiaogang quietly drank the finest fragrant tea and waited quietly.

He was the only one in the Great Seminar Hall of thousands of square meters.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand, and he never took a look at everything about the magnificent surrounding him. He was just waiting quietly.

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

"yes."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes finally moved away from Xiangming and looked towards the door of the conference hall.

The door opened and a woman walked in from outside.

She is not tall, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, 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 noble and sacredness that reveals itself makes people unable to help but feel the feeling of worship.

Yu Xiaogang sat down, and the woman stopped after entering the door. The two of them just collided in the air. No sparks burst out. There was something more in Yu Xiaogang's indifferent gaze, with apology, memories, and more sadness.

The woman's eyes suddenly changed in complexity. Although she looked about thirty years old, she was actually one year older than Yu Xiaogang, and she was already over fifty years old. The scepter in her hand fell on the ground and made a tingling sound.

The moment he saw Yu Xiaogang, Bibidong knew about what happened. Will Yu Xiaogang be a member of Xiaoyao Immortal Kingdom? Even if Bibidong has been in seclusion recently, he can guess that Yu Xiaogang will never have anything to do with the little guy!

Bibidong can be said to be the person who knows Yu Xiaogang the best in Douluo Continent. Even Liu Erlong does not have a deep understanding of Yu Xiaogang! When Qianye destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Yu Xiaogang would not join the Xiaoyao Immortal Kingdom, and would even list Qianye as a great enemy in his life! Even...... The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is not good to him...

If Yu Xiaogang really joins the Xiaoyao Immortal Kingdom, there is only one reason... Undercover!

"No need to guess, it's me who pretended to be the famous Xiaoyao Immortal Kingdom..." Yu Xiaogang's eyes became a little sore, and he stood up on the table in front of him, turning to the woman, "Long time no see... are you... okay?"

A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, "What's wrong with being above ten thousand people? As the ruler of the Martial Soul Palace, even the emperors of the two empires would give in to me. Oh no, now only the Xingluo Empire is left! Do you think I will have any bad things?"

"And, there is that little guy who makes me proud... I live like never before..." Thinking of Qianye, Bibidong's mouth unconsciously rose and showed a touch of warmth from his heart...

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

Bibidong's thoughts returned and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, with a faint expression on his face, "I know my suffering? You are too self-righteous... I really think... I can't live without you?"

"Also, please call me the Pope, or call me a crown. I am no longer the stupid Bibidong that I used to be."

"Yes, the Pope's crown." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and walked to the position where he had sat before and stood, holding the fragrant tea in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in the memories he had once been.

Bibidong's heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh!

As I said, she is the one who knows Yu Xiaogang the best!

When Qianye was six years old, he was going to the mainland for training. Bibidong sent evil ghosts and dark spirits to protect Qianye and passed on the things around Qianye to her!

Bibi Dong naturally knew how Qianye persuaded Yu Xiaogang that year! Although Bibi Dong didn’t know where the little guy learned about the grudges and love between him and Yu Xiaogang, she knew that the little guy persuaded Yu Xiaogang for his own good and accepted Yu Xiaogang as his disciple... Otherwise, Yu Xiaogang might not be alive now!

But under Qianye's persuasion, Yu Xiaogang went to another woman! He walked towards his cousin!!! Even if he accepted a disagreement with his cousin, he would not come to him...

Now that I think of her, Bibidong, there is only one situation, he has something to ask me for help!

Bibidong only felt disgusted with such a Yu Xiaogang! She stayed not to hear what help Yu Xiaogang needed, but just wanted Yu Xiaogang to know that in front of Bibidong now, you Yu Xiaogang is nothing!

"What's the matter with you coming to me? We've been missing for twenty years, right?" The pope's voice still sounded so calm. "I don't believe you're looking for me just to reminisce about the past!"

The master took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. Even he himself did not expect that seeing Bibi Dong would make him lose control so much. He didn't even know how much of his turbulent heart was real, and how many of them were pretending...

When he turned around, the more emotions in his eyes had disappeared, and the only thing left was the indifference that Pingyuri had.

"I am here to ask for something for you, the Pope."

"Ha, beg me? Where is your ridiculous pride?" Bibidong's gentle smile disappeared, his face revealing a little sarcastic...

"Pope Crown, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of twin martial souls." Yu Xiaogang knew that maybe Qianye would answer this question more perfectly, but... no matter what the reason was, he would never ask Qianye!

The pope's pupils contracted and said calmly: "You don't need to know this. What does this mean to you?"

The master did not hide it, "I accepted a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial spirit as you. This child is talented, and I hope to train him into a generation of strong people."

"Excellent talent? Can a twin martial soul be said to be extremely talented?" Bibidong smiled. Maybe she would be surprised before, but... the Blasting Gang was born, and the Xiaoyao Immortal Kingdom was at its peak. The times... have changed!

A twin martial soul can only be said to be of excellent talent...

Yu Xiaogang looked a little depressed and said, "Of course, my disciple cannot be compared with His Highness the Holy Son..."

"Ha, I naturally know this, but... why should I help you? Will you let you develop a strong man and go against me in the future?" The Pope's voice suddenly became cold.
Chapter completed!
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