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Bibi Dong just looked at Yang Pojun and said nothing for a long time. Her eyes were calm and soft, and she did not show any anger at Yang Pojun's rejection again.

After a long while, Bibi Dongcai smiled and said: "Yes, you have some backbone!"

Having said this, Bibi Dong took a step forward, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"You are right. I will definitely not let you go if I let him go. Something stupid like letting the tiger return to the mountain is destined not to happen to me. What's more, since you know my secret, then I have no reason. Let you go!"

"But don't worry, I won't kill you if I don't let you go. Come back to Wuhun Palace with me, and you can stay there honestly for the rest of your life!"

Although Bibi Dong said it with a smile on his face, it was like a thunderbolt in Yang Pojun's ears!

When he looked at Bibi Dong again, his eyes became much bitterer!

What is this?

Canary?

Or is he the pretty boy raised by the Pope?

Looking at Yang Pojun's face, which was uglier than crying, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's face, "Why, you don't have to die, shouldn't you be happy?"

Made!

Happy?

Happy for your sister!

It would be better to die!

You ask a time traveler to be your canary. Do you... do you think it's appropriate to do this?

孽 孽!

This day is impossible to pass!

"Oh, by the way, since you are going to spend the rest of your life in the Spirit Hall, there is no point in continuing to practice. How about I help you abolish it?"

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a sly look flashed in her eyes. Bibi Dong looked at Yang Pojun with a teasing look!

Ji Lingling shuddered, Yang Pojun felt a tightness in his anus, and subconsciously took a few steps back. He raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong with some pain: "Sister, I think this is not necessary, is it? You are dignified Pope Wuhundian, is it appropriate to bully a child like me?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Yang Pojun reveal his identity, Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly shrank a bit, and an inexplicable emotion flashed through her eyes: "Humph, how did you guess my identity?"

When she looked at Yang Pojun again, the excess emotion in her eyes had disappeared, leaving only the indifference she had when they first met.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, Yang Pojun sighed slightly: "You dare to say so openly that you want me to be the Pope's No. 1. Presumably, except for the Pope himself, no one dares to do this. Are you bragging about Haikou?"

"What's more, it is said that the current pope is talented and intelligent. He is the first person in the history of the mainland to have twin martial souls, and he has also deciphered the secrets. Since you want to accept me as your disciple, then naturally you will not say so without relying on me. In the end, The main thing is that the Pope is also a woman..."

"Sometimes, the more you know, the faster you die. You are forcing me to kill you!" Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became cold, and her face became very ugly.

Looking at Bibi Dong's slightly narrowed eyes, Yang Pojun suddenly froze, then shook his head and looked at Bibi Dong sincerely: "Sister Pope, I'm a coward, so don't scare me, you don't have a trace on your body at all. Murderous Qi, since you don't plan to kill me, let's talk about it. What price should I pay before you are willing to let me go?"

"Sister Pope? Let you go? Are you begging me?" Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Pojun with a half-smile.

"Uh...can you please help me?"

"Humph, now that you know my identity, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? Don't talk about you, even Yang Wudi is not qualified. Do you want me to let you go? It's very simple. Just worship me as your teacher. !”

"Uh...can you change the conditions?"

"Then join the Spirit Hall!"

"........."

"Boy, don't be ignorant. You should understand that with the strength of Wuhun Palace, if you really want to destroy your broken clan, it will only take a matter of minutes. Since I let you go, then you should be grateful. Isn't that right? No, how can you still try to overthrow the Wuhun Palace with your crooked melons and jujubes?" Looking at Yang Pojun who lowered his head and said nothing, Bibi Dong frowned slightly angrily.

Yang Pojun shook his head with a self-deprecating look on his face, "You think too highly of us. We still know how much we weigh. How powerful is Wuhun Palace? It can force Haotian, who was once the number one sect in the mainland." How can our little Po clan resist the fact that the sect has given up all its affiliated soul masters and is willing to close the sect?"

"It's only our fault that we were blind and followed the wrong sect. The four major sects devoted themselves wholeheartedly to Haotian Sect, but we didn't expect that we would end up like this in the end. Traitors are far more hateful than enemies!"

Bibi Dong looked at Yang Pojun in surprise: "You don't hate Wuhun Palace?"

"Hate? Why hate? We had different positions at the beginning. As enemies, it is very rare for Wuhun Palace to let us four sects go. We are fighting on the battlefield, each for his own master, and each has his own fate in life and death. What can we complain about if our skills are inferior to others? of?"

"It's just that if you don't hate it, you don't hate it, but joining is definitely impossible!"

"Humph, boy, are you acting with me?" Bibi Dong's face was stern, and she stared at Yang Pojun with twinkling eyes, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Yang Pojun smiled nonchalantly: "This is what I really think. Believe it or not, when it comes to hatred, I hate the Haotian Sect even more. If there is a chance, I don't mind letting them taste the loss of their families!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't have this chance in this life. Boy, no matter what you say is true or false, I won't let you go. You'd better follow me back to Wuhun Palace!"

"Uh... we don't have to discuss it?" Looking at Bibi Dong with a resentful look on his face, Yang Pojun suddenly felt like crying!

What to do?

Meet such an unreasonable person?

You can't fight and you can't fight, and you can't make sense?

"You're not even afraid of death, are you afraid of going to the Spirit Hall?"

"I've died a hundred times. Going to the Spirit Hall is worse than death!"

"You can choose to commit suicide!"

"Uh……"

"It's not impossible if you want me to let you go..." Bibi Dong said in a long voice and looked at Yang Pojun indifferently.

"Ok?"

Hearing what Bibi Dong said, Yang Pojun's eyes lit up!

"As long as you are willing to kneel down and beg me, I will consider letting you go, how about that?"

Kneel...kneel down?

Yang Pojun was stunned when Bibi Dong said this!

Damn it, do you think this woman suddenly found her conscience and knelt down to beg her?

Wouldn’t that make him a pug?

"No? Then forget it! Just prepare to live your whole life in the Spirit Hall!"

As if she already knew the result, Bibi Dong smiled softly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Are you kidding me?" Yang Pojun became obviously agitated, his face suddenly turned an ashen color, his fists clenched subconsciously, he gritted his teeth and looked at Bibi Dong angrily.

"Tricking you? Well, even if I trick you, what can you do?" Bibi Dong smiled calmly, looking like a cat and mouse, not caring at all about Yang Pojun's cannibalistic gaze.

"you……"

Seeing Bibi Dong's joking expression, Yang Pojun felt an indescribable sense of humiliation welling up in his heart.

Yes, even if she is playing tricks on me, so what?

Not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even if his physical strength and soul power are at their peak, wouldn't it be the same as asking for self-humiliation if he fights?

Seeing Yang Pojun's veins popping out of his neck because of his anger, and his whole face filled with a layer of deathly aura, the playful look in Bibi Dong's eyes gradually disappeared, and a hint of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes: "Angry Already?"