People are in Douluo, Wuhun Seven Sins Angels

Yu Xiaogang used to be the elder of the Wuhun Hall, I don't know why, Bibidong would fall in love with such a person, but, this is the original work, there is no way.

He came to Wuhundian, and there was only one thing.

That is, he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone!
That's right.

Bibi Dong killed his woman Liu Erlong, so, so, he was going to find Bibi Dong and borrow Bibi Dong's hand to kill Qianye.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank the high-quality tea and waited quietly.

In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, he was the only one at this time.

The master's gaze was always focused on the tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the magnificent surroundings.He just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door. "You 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 outside.

He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.White skin.Almost perfect face.It makes her look so different.

In particular, the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from the body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

That person is Pope Bibi Dong!

Bibi Dong came in front of Grandmaster.

The bright golden long dress fit perfectly from head to toe, and the dazzling dress shone with precious light, with more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones on it.

The nine-curved purple gold crown on his head is even more radiant, and he holds a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so unique.

In particular, the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from the body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

There was a complicated change in Bibi Dong's eyes in an instant, although she looked like she was only about 30 years old.

But in fact, she is one year older than the master, and she is already over fifty.

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

"You are here." The soft and pleasant voice can easily make people feel like a spring breeze.

But the master's gaze became difficult because of this, he stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, turned to Bibi Dong, "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

A faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, "Above ten thousand people, what's wrong with it.

As the ruler of the Wuhun Temple, even the emperors of the two great empires will give me three points of courtesy when they see me.

Do you think there is anything wrong with me? "

The master sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

"Bibi Dong? You didn't say it, I'm about to forget this name. Please call me the Pope, or call me your majesty. I'm no longer the silly Bibi Dong I used to be."

Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhundian, and she took over the position of pope when she was less than 40 years old.

At the beginning, many people were skeptical.

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, Your Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around, walked to the place where he was sitting before, and stood there, holding a cup of tea. In the memories of the past.

Looking at the master's back, the indifference in the pope's eyes disappeared, and a bit of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet and seemed to want to step forward, but she stopped after all.

"Why did you come to see me? We haven't seen each other for 20 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.

"Your Majesty, I am here to ask 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."

At this time, Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang with indifferent eyes.

At this time, Bibi Dong only had her own rights in her heart, and for this Yu Xiaogang, it was just an impulse when she was young.

Besides, now that he is the pope, how could he still think of a scumbag?

At this time, Bibi Dong no longer believed in the so-called love, nor did she believe in Yu Xiaogang's sweet talk.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around, walked to the place where he was sitting before and stood still.

Holding the fragrant tea in hand, the whole person seems to be caught in the memories of the past.

Perhaps now, the only one who is still immersed in the past and unable to extricate himself is the master.

"Tell me, what's your business with me?" The Pope's voice still sounded calm.

At this time, the master's eyes turned red, he looked at Bibi and said, "Your Majesty, I am here to ask for something."

"Oh?" The Pope looked at the master in surprise, "Haha... Are you still like this?

When you encounter something, you only come to me for help with rhetoric?

Yu Xiaogang, after so many years, you haven't changed anything! "

At this time, Yu Xiaogang didn't say anything.

As long as he could kill Qianye, no matter what Bibi Dong said, he wouldn't say anything more.

"Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Your Majesty, I have two favors that I need your help with. First, I want to know how you got over the difficulty of having twin martial souls."

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

The master didn't hide it, "I took in a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial souls as you.

This kid is very talented, and I hope to train him into a generation of strong men. "

"Why should I help you? Do you want you to train a strong man to fight against me later?"

The pope's voice suddenly became cold.

The master said in a deep voice: "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it back then.

I can assure you that this disciple of mine will never oppose Wuhundian in his whole life. "

At this moment, Bibi Dong said coldly: "Let me tell you, I don't care what kind of genius it is. If you came here for this matter, please leave!!"

At this time, Yu Xiaogang refused to give up, and immediately said: "I have one more thing, a very important thing!"

"Say something quickly, fart quickly!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

"I want you to help me kill someone!" Yu Xiaogang said, looking at Bibi Dong with red eyes.

"Kill? Kill who? Who made you hate him so much that you came to beg me to kill him?" Bibi Dong looked at the master and asked.

Immediately, the master said: "His name is - Qianye!" (End of this chapter)