Chapter 402 I'm Too Ugly... (2)
Chapter 402 I'm Too Ugly... (2)
After Bibi Dong led the four of them out, all the people present at the Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee to show their respect.
But Tang San and the others didn't kneel down.
Of course, Wang Feng didn't kneel down either. In this kind of place, theoretically speaking, it is a kind of disrespect, but there is no rule that kneeling is mandatory.
Just like people from the Star Luo Empire, when they see the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, they are not under the control of the Heaven Dou Empire, so naturally they don't need to kneel down.
Seeing this, the cardinal behind was angry and was about to get angry.
But Bibi Dong waved her hand to stop her.
Her eyes swept over the Shrek seven people first, and then quickly landed on Tang San.
Tang San is the master's disciple, Bibi Dong knew it clearly, so naturally he immediately saw who Tang San was.
Although it was just for scrutiny, there was a special majesty in her eyes, the seven of them didn't dare to look at her, only the purple light in Tang San's eyes was circulating, so they barely dared to look at Bibi Dong.
Wang Feng watched all this quietly. Bibidong was almost fifty in terms of age, and had rich experience. She had been in charge of the Wuhun Temple for so many years, and that kind of power was released without anger. A soul sect with a level of more than 40, even a soul emperor with a level of more than 60, would not dare to look at her.
Wang Feng sometimes thinks that the master's identity is so different from Bibi Dong's. How did they fall in love back then?
But thinking about Bibi Dong's perspective back then, she probably didn't value a person's strength, but rather a person's abilities in all aspects.
However, even though Grandmaster's martial soul was trash back then, the upper limit was very low.But ingenuity is equal to one, in contrast, it can naturally attract others.
Bibi Dong is like this, Liu Erlong is like this.
Moreover, in the original book, without the guidance of the master, Tang San's early road would have been many times more difficult.The Shrek Seven Devils would not exist either.
Bibi Dong sized Tang San up for a while, her eyes didn't show any changes, she just nodded slightly, her calm voice couldn't hear any trace of age, only round and majestic:
"It's true that you are young and blue. Compared with your teacher back then, you are not inferior to him."
Hearing this, many people were extremely surprised, even the people in Wuhundian were the same.
After all, there were almost no people present who knew the relationship between Bibi Dong and Grandmaster.
Except for Wang Feng.
But Tang San just replied neither humble nor overbearing: "His Majesty the Pope praised me, there is still a big gap between me and the teacher."
Although it is self-deprecating, many people obviously don't think so.
Bibi Dong didn't say any more, she looked around among Shrek and the others, as if she was looking for another person, but she couldn't find it.
I didn't look any more.
Tang San secretly thought, it seems that His Majesty the Pope is very clear about their information, he should be looking for Brother Feng just now, but unfortunately, Brother Feng didn't come today.Thinking of this, Tang San felt quite regretful.
Although the master said that Brother Feng would not be able to play in the finals, they could only rely on themselves.
But it's good to watch the game anyway.
Only last night, Wang Feng came over to discuss tactics with them and the master.And told them that the golden generation might still have powerful martial soul fusion skills, so be careful, and you must pay attention to that Hu Liena.
The rest didn't say anything more.
At this time, Bibi Dong looked at a figure in another position.
Wearing a black robe and a white mask, he looked like a lone guest walking in the shadows, appearing mysterious and cold.
"Bold, see His Majesty the Pope, why don't you take off your mask?"
A cardinal scolded angrily, "How sacred is this place, how can you allow you to be so sneaky?"
In an instant, all eyes focused on this figure.
September [-]st!
The master on the periphery of the square frowned slightly, but did not speak.
Several members of the Wuhundian team, or the three members of the golden generation, also stared at Jiu Yikai.
In the hearts of the three of them, according to the analysis of many teachers and experts in the Wuhun Temple in the past four days, Jiu Yikai has been listed as the biggest enemy of the three of them.It is conceivable how curious and important the three of them are to Jiu Yikai.
Bibi Dong also stared at Jiu Yikai.
The mask covered only the appearance, but the eyes were not wrong. Compared with the purple light in Tang San's eyes before, this Jiuyi's eyes were extremely calm, like a deep pool, and there was no fluctuation in looking at her.
This made Bibi Dong slightly surprised.
At this time, only Wang Feng's hoarse voice slowly opened his mouth and said:
"I'm too ugly, and I'm afraid I'll scare His Majesty the Pope when I lift the mask. Although His Majesty has eyes like a torch, he doesn't care about a person's beauty or ugliness, but you let me lift it abruptly. In case His Majesty is frightened, you Haven't you committed a heinous crime?"
Hearing this, the audience fell silent for a moment.
The cardinal was so refuted that he couldn't say a word, his face turned red and he pointed at Jiu Yikai.
puff.
Hu Liena of the golden generation laughed softly and blinked her eyes.
"It's [-], it's really courageous."
Xie Yue and Yan didn't speak, but looked at Wang Feng seriously.
"Go back."
Bibi Dong glanced at the cardinal, and slowly said, "This is his personal privacy, there is no rule in the competition that you can't wear a mask, and there is no rule in my Spirit Hall to force everyone to show their face. "
Ghost Douluo is a good example, although the identities and strengths of the two are not comparable.
After finishing speaking, Bibi Dong didn't look any more, but walked to the high platform of the square and gave a simple speech.
Wang Feng nodded slightly. Although Bibi Dong was a villain in the original book, as the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, her words really made people feel like a spring breeze, without any intention of coercion.But under the watchful eyes of everyone, in order to maintain the majesty of the Pope, she naturally would not mess around.
After the speech, Bibi Dong lightly waved the scepter in her hand.
The four spirit bones immediately floated in midair.
Wang Feng took a glance, and the tallest of these spirit bones was only about 5 years old, which is not bad.
But Wang Feng really didn't like it very much.
The one that is 5 years old is a skull. In addition, there are one for each of the left and right hands, and a leg bone.
All are spirit bones over ten thousand years old.
"Among these four soul bones, the skull is the skull of wisdom that condenses the spirit, the right arm that explodes and burns, the left arm that moves mountains with broken stones, and the left leg that only chases the wind when it moves forward at extreme speed. They are all soul bones that are more than ten thousand years old. Among them, the wisdom skull is more than 5 years old."
It was Ju Douluo who spoke, and introduced in a soft voice.
Although his voice made everyone's skin crawl, it was extremely shocking.
Soul bones over 5 years old!
Still a skull!
Among the soul bones, apart from the external soul bones, the most precious ones are the torso and the head!
As you can imagine!
"There is only one champion in the competition, and the rewards only belong to the champion team."
Bibi Dong glanced at the 15 people, "This morning, you will have an individual competition. The last team will directly get a place in the final, while the remaining two teams will have a team battle in the afternoon to compete for another place in the final."
"Now, you can put your players on the field and get ready to start."
(End of this chapter)