Chapter 192 No Limits
Chapter 192 No Limits
"It's up to you. I'm just worried that you'll be embarrassed. If you're not afraid, why should I be afraid?"
Ning Bei shrugged his shoulders, walked lazily to the platform, sat on the throne again, took out a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them.
This melon-eating posture made Bibi Dong frown slightly, and she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to keep the other person.
A few minutes later, Hu Liena led the man with expressionless face into the hall. She took a deep look at Ning Bei who was eating melon seeds on the Pope's chair, as if she wanted to bring this man's face into her mind. She turned around and nodded to her teacher, then respectfully left the Pope's Hall.
When the master saw the little fox retreat, he didn't notice Ning Bei on the high platform and thought that there were only two of them left in the hall.
His emotions immediately brewed, and his expressionless face turned into an expression of deep affection and love. He took a few steps forward to close the distance between them, and uttered syllables with trembling lips.
"Dongdonger, long time no see, you are still so beautiful!"
Ning Bei saw the performance of Dashi clearly and almost spit out the melon seeds he had just cracked. Okay, okay! This is how we play, right?
Bibi Dong frowned upon seeing this, and after a while she came to her senses, she took a step back in disgust and silently distanced herself from him.
"Elder Yu, please be careful with your words. You should address me as His Holiness the Pope!"
A trace of three-dimensional pain appeared on Dashi's face. He closed his eyes and turned his head slightly.
"Your Holiness the Pope."
Bibi Dong gave him a complicated look, then regained her composure and asked expressionlessly:
"Why did Elder Yu ask to see the Pope?"
Knowing that it was a bit abrupt to ask directly about the method of cultivating twin martial spirits, Yu Xiaogang still planned to continue to appeal to their feelings. After pulling the corners of his mouth, he replaced his affectionate eyes.
"Donger, are we really going to become so unfamiliar?"
"That's enough. I've said it before. Call me Your Holiness the Pope. If you dare to offend me again, I'll have you thrown out."
Yu Xiaogang took a few steps back, holding his chest with his hands, looking hurt, as if he had not expected Bibi Dong to treat him like this. Then he sighed deeply.
"Your Holiness, I came here to ask for a favor."
Bibi Dong glanced at him coldly and said sarcastically:
"Elder Yu is just a great spirit master, it seems that you have nothing to ask of me!"
The meaning is very clear. As a Titled Douluo, I have no interest in paying attention to the petty fights between great soul masters.
Yu Xiaogang raised his head anxiously and tried to grab Bibi Dong's arm, but was pushed back several steps by the soul power. However, he could not care about that at this moment.
"Only you can help with this!"
"Well, tell me about it!"
Seeing that Bibi Dong seemed to be giving in, Yu Xiaogang thought that she still had him in her heart. He sorted out his thoughts, regained his usual calm and wise expression and said:
"I have accepted a disciple who is one of the only two people in the world who possesses twin martial souls. But now I have encountered a situation of martial soul conflict. I want to ask you about the method of cultivating twin martial souls!"
His heart was finally hanging in the air, and Bibi Dong's gaze towards him became even colder.
"If I'm not mistaken, your disciple is Tang Hao's son, right?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was immediately horrified. He didn't know how this woman knew this, but since she asked, she must have confirmed Tang San's identity.
"Your Majesty, Pope Dong, I can guarantee in my name that Tang San will never pose any threat to the Spirit Hall after he has the strength."
As if afraid that Bibi Dong wouldn't believe him, he pointed three fingers at the sky with his right hand and promised solemnly:
"Really, I swear!"
Ning Bei on the high platform covered her mouth tightly, almost unable to hold back her laughter. You can settle the revenge of someone killing their mother with just a few words? Do you know that you are so awesome that you are better than your father Yu Yuanzhen?
I'll give you your name. You have no name at all.
Bibi Dong's eyelids twitched after hearing Yu Xiaogang's oath. What on earth had she liked before? Was that thing on her neck really a face?
Bibi Dong was so disgusted that it took her a long time to calm down. "Don't worry about your disciple. I have sent someone to kill him."
Yu Xiaogang and Ning Bei were both shocked. Yu Xiaogang didn't expect the other party to be so disregardful of their past friendship, while Ning Bei didn't expect Bibi Dong to send people to kill the little beggar as in the original novel.
After being surprised, Yu Xiaogang was filled with anger and started cursing at Bibi Dong, pointing at her nose.
"You vicious woman, you abandoned me for power 20 years ago, but now you are targeting the genius of the mainland for your own selfish desires. You are such a vicious person."
"You are not as good as a hair of Erlong!"
Bibi Dong closed her eyes tightly. Although she knew clearly what kind of person the other party was, she still felt heartbroken when he said these words in front of her.
After a long time, Bibi Dong opened her eyes. The temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop a little, and her red lips slightly opened.
"Whatever you say, if you have nothing else to say, just get out."
Hearing Bibi Dong's order to leave, Dashi immediately panicked. He took a few steps forward and tried to grab her arm, but was still repelled by her spirit power.
"Dong'er, Your Holiness, please don't kill Xiao San. He is really a good kid."
"He understands filial piety, is kind-hearted, knows when to advance and when to retreat, is extremely talented, and knows how to practice diligently. He is very much like me when I was young. Please show some mercy."
"I bother!"
Ning Bei on the high platform couldn't help it anymore and spat viciously.
You can disgust your old lover, but can you please stop disgusting me? Are you talking about a little punk?
What kind-hearted person would always say that you are a way to get yourself killed?
Which kind-hearted and filial man never returned to Holy Soul Village to visit old Jack who helped him after he became rich?
"Who?"
Yu Xiaogang, who was awakened by Ning Bei's voice, immediately looked towards the platform and found that there was someone sitting on the Pope's chair.
After seeing the figure's appearance clearly, Yu Xiaogang pointed at Ning Bei and took a few steps back tremblingly.
"You...why are you here!?"
Apparently his clash with Nimbe after the preliminaries left a deep impression on him.
Ning Bei rolled his eyes and ignored him, continuing to crack melon seeds.
Seeing no response, Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Bibi Dong again.
"Your Majesty, Pope Dong, he is from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, don't be fooled by him."
Apparently, the scene where Ning Bei sat on the throne without any objection from Bibi Dong made Dashi misunderstand something, and he hurriedly wanted to expose Ning Bei's identity.
"I know, what does this have to do with you?"
Bibi Dong glanced at Yu Xiaogang expressionlessly, with no intention of scolding Ning Bei for his abrupt behavior.
"You... Dong'er, you are confused. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is the biggest threat to your Spirit Hall. How could you believe his sweet words and let him sit... sit."
It was obvious that Ning Bei's treatment made him jealous and crazy, and his eyes began to turn red.
He had begged for the method to cultivate twin martial spirits but failed to get it, and it was obvious that the boy on the high platform had a close relationship with Bibi Dong. How could he not be jealous?
Bibi Dong felt happy immediately when she saw Yu Xiaogang's expression. Then her eyes lit up slightly, as if she had thought of something fun.
(End of this chapter)