Domineering Bibi Dong

"I haven't seen you in decades, how are you doing?" Yu Xiaogang stood up, her stiff face was a rare smile, but it was uglier to laugh than to cry.

The beautiful woman smiled faintly and said, "Okay, of course it's good, but it seems to have nothing to do with you. By the way, I heard that you gave birth to two lovely daughters some time ago. Congratulations."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched. While his heart is complicated, he can't help but feel a little happy. Although he has a lot of people who know about it, Da Yuer and Xiao Yuer are definitely not many. Without a spy, it is absolutely impossible to inquire, so the other party still cares about himself.

Yu Xiaogang smiled and said, "Much, thank you for your concern."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's appearance, the beautiful woman was obviously a little impatient, frowning and said: "What can I say! I came all the way to find my unfamiliar old friend."

Yu Xiaogang sighed and said, "Ah! Bibi Dong, I—"

"Presumptuous." Bibi Dong raised his beautiful eyebrows, and his black robe was windless, and an aura that was more inferior than Tang Hao was swept away. "The name Bibi Dong, except for him, Not everyone can call me. You should call me the pope, or the crown."

Yes, this feminine and beautiful woman in front of me looks only twenty-five and six-year-old. He was the actual highest authority in the Wuhun Temple immediately, Pope Bibi Dong. Known as the best and youngest pope in history. Under her efforts to govern, Wuhundian has developed rapidly and is flourishing.

Obviously, even if Bibi Dong only leaked a trace of aura fluctuations, it was not something that Yu Xiaogang, the most watery 29th-level great spirit master could bear.

Under the pressure of the majestic aura, I saw Yu Xiaogang kneeling on one knee, supporting the ground with both hands, and his body could not be straight down.

"Yes, under the crown of the Pope." Forcibly resisting the oppression of soul power, a color of pain flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

Suddenly, the momentum that Bibi Dong released to Yu Xiaogang's body stopped, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You have it again?"

"Yes?" Yu Xiaogang's face was blue, and immediately recalled that more than a month ago, under the big willow tree outside Tiandou City, that moon and wind was attacked by a mysterious and insignificant man.

In addition, the abnormal behavior of my body for more than a month, retching, and tiredness easily...Isn't this the same symptoms that I had when I was pregnant with big and small children?

As if to confirm Yu Xiaogang's guess, Bibi Dong's soft voice sounded again, "You do have it. Just now, my mental power swept through you. The little guy in your body has been pregnant for at least a month."

"Let's go! For the sake of your pregnancy, I don't care about things that just offend you just now."

Say it! Bibi Dong got up and walked straight to the door of the conference room. She didn't stay here for a moment. Yu Xiaogang is really disgusting to her. The first pregnancy was a prank by that naughty enemy, this second time, it was pure self-love.

"Under the Pope's crown, wait..." Yu Xiaogang suppressed the excitement in his heart. Although he was also disgusted by himself, he still had more important things to do now.

"Is there anything else?" Turning around, Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang indifferently, his voice still calm.

"Under the crown of the Pope, come here this time, I just want to beg of you."

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, "This is an anecdote from the ages, you who have always liked soft and hard food, you will actually ask for help. Tell me--"

Yu Xiaogang did not explain, and at the same time began to double mark his heart. If it was for his own business, even if he died, he would not come to ask Bibi Dong. But it was related to his only disciple, Tang San, he had to bow his head.

"Under the title of the Pope, I want to know, how did you solve the problem of the twin spirits backlash?"

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly, "Couldn't you come for that Tang San!"

Yu Xiaogang did not deny, "Yes, when I was still at Notting College seven or eight years ago, I fancy two children with extraordinary talents. One of them is Tang San and the other is Clan. Although some Unfortunately, in the end, only Tang San was successfully accepted as a disciple, but in my heart Tang San is my child."

When he heard Tang San, Bibi Dong didn't respond. But when he heard that Yu Xiaogang wanted to accept the clan as a disciple, the murderous intent in his eyes passed.

Bibi Dong said calmly: "You should be glad that you only accepted Tang San as a disciple."

"Indeed." Yu Xiaogang didn't understand Bibi Dong's meaning, and said with a wry smile: "If the clan child had worshipped me as a teacher, maybe he wouldn't be able to achieve that kind of achievement now. He is a genius. But Tang San That kid gave up on practicing the first martial arts spirit because of my fault, so I want to make up for it."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, "Make up, what you call make up is revenge when I rejected your courtship at the beginning, and then cultivate a strong twin with martial spirits to oppose me?

Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, you should be thankful that you are not alone.

You know that Tang San comes from the Haotian School, and you actually want to ask me about the cultivation method of the twin spirits. You are too high on yourself! It's okay to tell you the truth, Tang San will never be able to cultivate twin spirits. "

"Did you send someone to kill him?" Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang used his magical brain circuit and roared out loud.

"Pay attention to your own identity, Yu Xiaogang, oh no! Aunt Yu." With a soft bang, Yu Xiaogang was fanned out by Bibi Dong, "Don't worry, Tang San is not worth it. The reason why I said that Tang San would never be able to cultivate twin spirits, you still have to thank you. Since you destroyed the first spirit ring of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, he has lost the ability to cultivate twin spirits. qualifications."

Puff--Yu Xiaogang spit out a mouthful of blood~www.mtlnovel.com~ This was not beaten by Bibi Dong, but angry. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit first spirit ring is a snake, it can be said to be a snake around The nightmare of his seven or eight years.

It was buried in his heart like a time bomb, and as expected, it exploded today. Although Bibi Dong had rejected him, as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, he still wouldn't lie to himself as an unknown person.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yu Xiaogang pleaded: "The last question, can you tell me who is the one you were waiting for? For him, you are actually willing to wait for nearly thirty years."

Bibi Dong raised her beautiful eyebrows and said indifferently, "You don't deserve to know who he is."

Hearing that, Yu Xiaogang laughed, "Haha...After all, that man is just like me, he is a coward! Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare to see you for so many years?"

Snap—Yu Xiaogang was flew out by the air fan again.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong lived up to her previous sacred and nobleness. Her cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, murderous, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"