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Chapter 97 Are young people so brave?

An hour later.

One after another, other sects came to send congratulatory gifts.

"Kowtow to the gods for the reward!"

Tens of thousands of people knelt down one after another. Those who had benefited were grateful and those who had not benefited were very envious.

The envoys from the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire were extremely dark-faced. They gave them the most precious gifts, but they didn't get any benefit at all.

Among them were people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. They felt out of place among the people around them and were extremely worried. They were very worried that the Wuhun Palace would kill them to sacrifice chess.

"Why are the people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect still here?"

People around were whispering. Now that they have joined the Wuhun Temple camp, they naturally stand on the side of the Wuhun Temple. The Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect and the Wuhun Temple are hostile forces. Although they are not openly hostile and are in harmony, they are almost the same. We're almost reaching the breaking point.

"Some people are thick-skinned and want to take advantage of the blessings of the gods, but unfortunately they don't even prepare a decent gift."

"What? You didn't prepare anything for the ceremony, and you came to eat and drink for free?"

"Thanks to Wuhundian's broad-mindedness, if I had driven them out immediately."

"Get out, this is not the place for you."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and glared angrily. It made no one feel good to be pointed at by everyone.

"Hmph, why do you need to comment on the actions of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?" Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and scolded everyone.

"Hey, don't let me talk about freeloading."

"You haven't seen anyone freeloading on your enemy's house these days?"

"You have to pay [-] to do anything for free. You don't spend a penny of your money to eat and drink for free. That's a shame, right?"

"Isn't this Yu Xiaogang? I heard that his martial soul has mutated recently and turned into Luo Sanpao, hahaha."

"Oh shit, it's true. If he doesn't kneel down and worship the gods and beg for gifts, maybe the gods will be merciful and help him."

"Luo Sanpao, a useless martial spirit, a shame to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family."

"Hahaha, don't even look at Sect Master Ning. He has been unable to break through the Soul Saint in his life. He was blessed by the gods and became a Soul Douluo all of a sudden. His future is limitless."

The expression on Yu Xiaogang's face became distorted and ferocious, and the anger in his eyes shone fiercely. It was just a matter of scolding his sect, so why scold him and attack him personally.

He was a young man in his twenties and a young man, how could he be so humiliated?

"You're a bastard, you're worthy of talking about me!" Yu Xiaogang glanced around the crowd, zeroed in on a sickly white-haired old man, and struck out angrily.

"Xiao Gang, stop!" Yu Luo Mian, the second head of the Blue Lightning Overlord family, hurriedly stopped him.

But Yu Xiaogang had already rushed out. A mutated martial spirit that looked like a dog, was built like a pig, was over 1.5 meters long and had a waist circumference of more than [-] meters, with lavender hair all over its body and two small ears hanging down, appeared behind him and suddenly moved towards the old man. Release an attack.

The old man had a weird look on his face and secretly wondered, are young people today so brave?
boom!
With a bang, Yu Xiaogang's attack did not hurt the old man at all, but was knocked away by the old man's soul power.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were shocked; "How is it possible?" Even if he becomes a useless martial soul, can an old man still not be able to defeat him?
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, his chest hurt, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I've been poisoned!" Yu Xiaogang saw the blackened palms and immediately realized that he had been poisoned. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man with an expressionless face and a figure like a javelin; "When?"

He didn't realize when he was poisoned, and then a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "You are Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!"

There are only a handful of people in the world who can use poison, and the strongest person is none other than Poison Douluo, who dominates the world with poison.

At this time, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. In the eyes of the people around him, Yu Xiaogang's face was dark, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his lips were black, and he clearly looked like he was about to die.

"You're laughing so hard. I've never seen such a brave person dare to attack Poison Douluo."

"Ignorant and fearless, young people don't know the bounds of heaven and earth, and they don't want to think that the people who come here are just ordinary people." "He is poisoned, what should I do with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?"

"What to do? Of course it's a grand event."

"I'll take a hundred."

"One hundred? Don't make people laugh, I'm fifty."

"They are all rich people. I am thirty."

The people around were smiling and watching the show. Yu Xiaogang and the others knew that he was the son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Such a big embarrassment happened in public, and it was still under the eyes of the gods. Let's see how the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect will explain it now.

"Hmph, I can't see blood in front of the gods, so I'll spare you this one time." Dugubo flicked his fingers, and a pill fell into Yu Xiaogang's mouth.

Yu Xiaogang's face quickly turned rosy, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his life was saved.

Dugu Bo changed the subject; "Although your poison has been cured, you will be itchy and uncomfortable every month. Every time it rains, your joints will be in severe pain. This can be regarded as a punishment for you."

Wang Xiaogang looked as if he had eaten shit. He was very ugly, but he did not dare to get angry, for fear that Dugu Bo would attack him again.

Yu Luomian's face was gloomy, and she secretly thought that Yu Xiaogang was really useless, so he immediately walked to the front and knelt down and said;
"God, please calm down. My nephew is young and energetic. He has never seen the big world. He messed up in front of the gods and caused trouble to the Spirit Hall. The Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

He knew that the people present could not decide Yu Xiaogang's life or death, only the gods could decide, and the attitude of the gods not only determined Yu Xiaogang, but also the future of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

If the god is angry, then his sect will be attacked by the forces of the world. If there is no anger, then his sect will be safe.

Lin Wuya yawned. He was very bored. If he had to nod his head even if he had to wait for the life of an ant, wouldn't it be exhausting him to death?

What's more, caring about the clown is boring in itself and does him no good.

He waved his hand; "Go down, don't disrupt the celebration."

Yuluo Mian was overjoyed and kowtowed solemnly: "Kowtow to the gods."

After he got up, he said to Yu Xiaogang, "You still don't kneel down and thank the gods for their forgiveness!"

Yu Xiaogang was very angry in his heart. He was the one who was hurt. Moreover, it was a conflict with the people around him. Why should he thank the gods for forgiveness.

But he also knew that without the gods speaking, he would not be safe and sound. He suppressed the anger in his heart and knelt down and said, "Thank you, gods."

After kneeling down and thanking him, he was dragged out of Wuhun Palace by Yu Luo Mian. It would be a bit rude to leave here and stay any longer.

Lin Wuya motioned to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong nodded, and the elder on one side stepped forward and said, "The coronation ceremony begins!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo, holding the Pope's crown and supported by a group of worshippers, walked slowly and delivered it to Lin Wuya.

Bibi Dong knelt down on one knee in front of him, hoping that he could crown him.

Lin Wuya smiled and shook his head, picked up the exquisite nine-curved purple gold crown, and slowly put it on Bibi Dong's head.

"There is a long way to go." Lin Wuya said. After wearing the papal crown, he is no longer a willful person, but has a heavy burden on his shoulders. Every step must be carefully considered.
"Yes, Dean." Bibi Dong looked seriously and stood up slowly, holding the golden scepter to face the people in the audience.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

People from Wuhun Palace kowtowed, and people from other factions bowed to show their respect.

At this moment, Bibi Dong officially became the Pope and commanded the entire Wuhun Palace.

(End of this chapter)