"We haven't seen each other for twenty years."
The Pope's voice still sounded so calm.
Yu Xiaogang 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 so out of control.
When he turned around, the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only his usual indifference.
"His Majesty the Pope, I am here to ask for something."
"Oh?"
Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise,
"Will you Come and beg me?”
“This doesn’t seem to be your character”
"It seems that time does make a person change, just tell me."
Yu Xiaogang did not explain.
If it were his own business, he would never come to plead with the other party.
But for his disciple Tang San, who was sympathetic to his father and son, he had to come here.
"His Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of having twin martial souls."
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank and she said calmly,
"You don't need to know this."
"Does this mean anything to you?"
Yu Xiaogang did not There is no concealment,
“I have accepted a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years.”
"Luckily, he has the same twin martial soul as you."
"This child is extremely talented, but now he is encountering some difficulties in practice."
"I hope I can bring him Cultivate a generation of strong men.”
“Why should I help you?”
“Will you train a strong man to fight against me?”
Bibi Dong's voice suddenly turned cold.
Yu Xiaogang said solemnly,
“Of course not.”
“If you are willing to tell me how you did it.” “I can tell you I promise that this disciple of mine will never go against Wuhun Palace in his life.”
There was a smile on the corner of the pope's mouth,
"So, there is something that your theory-minded Yu Xiaogang doesn't know?"
"Yu Xiaogang, you know I won't tell you. "
After being rejected by Bibi Dong, Yu Xiaogang suddenly became a little excited.
He stood up and grabbed Bibi Dong’s shoulders impulsively,
"Bibi Dong, this is not a difficult thing for you!"
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's eyes, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment,
"Is he really that important to you? ?”
With her strength, she can easily overthrow Yu Xiaogang.
But she didn't do that, she just let Yu Xiaogang's hot hands grasp her shoulders firmly.
Yu Xiaogang's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word,
"Bibi Dong, I have never had a child in my life, he is like my son."
"Now he is My only hope!"
Feeling Yu Xiaogang's breath, Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned red.
Her breathing was obviously a little short,
“Yu Xiaogang, are you sometimes anxious?”
“Do you still remember how you left me back then?”
“For my sister, it’s so funny. It’s funny!”
“You refused to accept me for the sake of your sister.”
“I can become the Pope because of you.”
"But, I hate you!"
"You are the person I hate the most in my life."
"The more you wish for something, the less I will let you realize it!"
The pope's mood became obviously agitated, and her eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.
Yu Xiaogang's goal has not been achieved yet, so naturally he doesn't want to leave just like that.
However, Bibi Dong had no intention of getting entangled with him anymore,
"Go away, I don't want to see you again." (End of Chapter)