Chapter 5 Mu Changge: Hey, what is 1000-7 equal to?
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
Looking at Bibi Dong's blushing but extremely angry face, Mu Changge didn't feel disgusted, but was very excited.
Involuntarily, Mu Changge pinched her face and smiled happily: "Bibi Dong, do you know? You look much cuter now than before."
Mu Changge must be the only one in the world who has seen Bibi Dong's current expression.
Mu Changge inserted his five fingers into Bibi Dong's slightly curly hair, gently smoothed her hair, and said in a gentle voice: "Hey Bibi Dong, let's play a game?"
Bibi Dong ignored Mu Changge and bit him on the arm again, with no concealed murderous intent in her eyes.
But just like before, it had no real effect at all. She could easily scratch Mu Changge's face with her nails without using her soul power before.
As a result, since Mu Changge's body was no longer weak, his physical strength had grown by leaps and bounds to a point that could be called abnormal.
"It's really a good momentum. I hope you can be this strong soon."
Mu Changge had no time to break away from her teeth, because he knew that Bibi Dong would let go on his own after a while.
He used his other hand to hold one of Bibi Dong's slender and slender fingers, as if carved from white jade, and asked in a warm voice: "Come on, Dong'er~ tell me, what is 1000-7?"
What he got was still the fierce and crazy eyes.
Obviously, the current Bibi Dong is not willing to play this childish game with him at all.
In response, Mu Changge just smiled gently and used strength on his hands.
Click!
The next second, the crisp sound of fractures sounded,
“Uhhhhh——!!”
Bibi Dong, who was not mentally prepared at all, let out a cry of pain, and for a moment, miserable screams echoed in the secret room.
Bibi Dong, whose lips were trembling with pain, turned around and saw that the index finger of her right hand that had just been held by Mu Changge had been twisted into a twist by him. The original white and beautiful color no longer existed, replaced by a terrifying black color. green.
"Hey Dong'er, what is 1000-7 equal to?"
Mu Changge pinched Bibi Dong's chin, made her look at him, and continued to repeat the question with a smile.
While speaking, he had already held Bibi Dong's next intact finger.
"Don't do this, please... please!"
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. The pain of having a finger broken is definitely unbearable for most people. In addition, Bibi Dong's psychological defense was completely broken by Mu Changge's words at this time, and her resistance to pain was even lower. A grade.
The moment Bibi Dong begged for mercy, Mu Changge stopped moving and looked at Bibi Dong with tears and noses running down his face and said jokingly: "Oh? Beg me? So the arrogant and cold-hearted Pope can also beg for mercy? In this case, Then give me a smile and I can consider letting you go."
Bibi Dong was stunned. She just subconsciously begged for mercy, but now being directly pointed out by the other party, or even making such a request, was tantamount to rubbing her dignity on the ground.
But in order not to feel the pain anymore, Bibi Dong forced out an ugly smile: "Please, don't break my fingers..."
It's true that Bibi Dong's smile is ugly, but Mu Changge's smile comes from the bottom of his heart, "Well, you're so good~ In this case..."
Bibi Dong, who thought she had escaped, was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, the next second, Mu Changge mercilessly twisted off her next finger.
“Ahh——!!”
Bibi Dong screamed again.
Loosening his twisted fingers, Mu Changge smiled and said, "I've thought about it carefully, and I still feel that continuing to play will make me feel happier."
In the next few hours, no matter how much Bibi Dong begged, Mu Changge ignored her and crushed all her fingers, toes, and bones in her limbs bit by bit.
In the end, Bibi Dong fainted from the pain, and her body twitched from time to time. She looked quite miserable. "Oh, you look pitiful, so I'd better treat you." Mu Changge tried to mobilize. With the majestic energy in his body, a trace of white light soon appeared in his palm. After concentrating his energy, the white light quickly grew in size.
It's strange that Mu Changge has never mentioned cultivation, but his body is extremely powerful. This so-called energy should be his blood, or vitality.
But he can control this so-called "energy", and this feeling is really amazing.
Putting her hand on Bibi Dong's broken finger, the green color on her finger quickly faded, and the finger returned to its original state before the injury.
All the bones in the limbs have also healed and returned to their previous state.
"Yeah, perfect."
After the treatment, Mu Changge turned his head and looked at his slightly messy hair. It was already long and shawl-length, so it would be a bit inconvenient to leave it alone.
Looking down, there were small pieces of Bibi Dong's clothes everywhere on the ground, not even a piece to tie her hair.
Mu Changge sighed, but suddenly found a piece of purple triangular thin cloth in the corner. He took it in his hand and saw that it was Bibi Dong's underwear...
He didn't dislike it at all, he just sighed that the color purple really had a charm to it, and tied a high ponytail behind his head.
Seemingly feeling something, Mu Changge felt that it was time to leave. This was the Wuhun Palace after all. It was very brave to play like this in the basement of the Wuhun Palace headquarters.
But for some reason, Mu Changge just felt that now was the time to leave, as if there was a faint voice telling him in his heart.
Turning around and walking towards the door, he was still muttering: "What a pity, I have to start over next time."
But from his brisk tone, there was no sense of pity at all. Before walking out, Mu Changge turned to look at Bibi Dong and showed a sick smile: "I'm really looking forward to it, hahahahaha. "
Only the unconscious Bibi Dong was left lying on the cold ground...
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In front of the throne of the Pope's Palace, everyone led by Ghost Yueguan had been standing there for a whole week, but they didn't wait for Bibi Dong to arrive.
"Old ghost~ I'm so tired, why don't we go back first?" Yueguan, with thick dark circles on his face, pressed one side of his head directly on the shoulder of the ghost next to him.
He felt that standing for a week continuously was more painful than experiencing a life-and-death battle.
Among all the people present, only Ghost had no visible dark circles on his face.
Um! After all, the whole face is black.
Ghost, who was also exhausted from standing for a long time, was almost overwhelmed by Yue Guan's move. He glared at the old man angrily and asked, "You don't want to improve your cultivation?"
Hearing this, Yue Guan instantly turned into a balsam pear face, still a balsam pear with dark circles under his eyes.
"But His Majesty the Pope hasn't come out for a whole week! Who knows if she will stay in there for another week, devouring..."
"Silence!"
Before Yue Guan almost spilled the beans, Gui Mei choked back his words with a cold shout. Yue Guan also reacted and quickly covered his mouth.
At the same time, they glanced at the people behind them and saw that most of them were awakened by the ghostly scolding just now, and there were even some people who fell asleep standing up. The two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If the news reaches the ears of the great worshiper Qian Daoliu and takes that person away from Bibi Dong, he will be skinned by the furious Bibi Dong!
Where did Bibi Dong get such pure energy? Why do you have to disappear for a long time before giving energy to your subordinates? Where did he go?
I am afraid that in the entire Wuhun Hall, only the two of them, Gui Mei Yue Guan, know these issues best.
After all, it was the two of them who carried that person back with a terrifying life force, and the pure energy given by Bibi Dong was the same as what he felt from that person!
"Old ghost, do you think His Majesty the Pope might have had an accident inside, such as being killed by that person..."
(End of chapter)