Douluo's Elemental Realm

Bibi Dong waved her hand and said: "You and Yueguan have been with me for so many years. I know your loyalty, so there is no need to say these superficial words."

"Let's go." After saying this, Bibi Dong flew towards Notting City.

The ghost glanced at Tang San lying far away, and hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to kill him directly.

After a brief hesitation, he still did not kill him. Since the Pope spared his life, it meant that he did not want to kill him, so it was better not to take action on his own.

At Notting College, Jingxuan and Ju Douluo were waiting in front of the dormitory building without leaving.

Also waiting with them was Grandmaster. At this time, Grandmaster was pacing back and forth, very anxious and worried about Tang San's safety.

"The Pope is back," Ju Douluo said, looking towards the sky in the distance, Bibi Dong was approaching quickly.

Jingxuan and the master both looked at it.

"Bibi Dong, what did you do to the mistress?" As soon as Bibi Dong landed, the master rushed forward emotionally, grabbed her shoulders and asked loudly.

"Bold" Ju Douluo shouted, a great soul master dared to do this to the Pope, how could he endure it?

"Elder Ju" Jingxuan stretched out his hand to stop Ju Douluo who wanted to teach the master a lesson, and shook his head slightly at him.

"Teacher should know this person. It's better for us not to interfere casually in their affairs."

Although he wanted to beat Yu Xiaogang now, he couldn't take action after thinking about it.

"This..." Ju Douluo also noticed this and looked at it with a slight frown.

Bibi Dong didn't use her soul power to scare the master away, but when she saw his hateful eyes, which were like looking at an enemy, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

He didn't avoid the master's gaze and just looked at him. Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar face, all kinds of emotions came to him.

The joy of reunion, the sorrow of separation, the throbbing love of the past, and the unfamiliar confrontation now, left her with mixed emotions for a while.

"Tell me quickly, what did you do to Tang San?" the master roared angrily, shaking Bibi Dong violently.

Bibi Dong looked at the master. The man in front of her made her a little disappointed and unfamiliar. He was different from the man in her memory.

"Because of our past friendship, I spared his life, but I destroyed his martial spirit."

"The current Tang San is not a twin martial spirit, not even a soul master. His soul power has been completely lost and he has become a useless person."

Bibi Dong looked directly at the master and said, much more indifferent than before.

"You, what did you say?" The master couldn't accept this fact. He staggered back and the hand pointing at Bibi Dong was trembling.

"I destroyed him" Bibi Dong repeated.

"Bibi Dong!" the master roared angrily and said with a sad look on his face:

"You, you are really cruel and ruthless, actually, you don't miss the old feelings at all"

"Tang San is my only disciple. I treat him as my son, but you treat him like this? You..."

The master pointed at Bibi Dong, feeling heartbroken and sad for Tang San. His face was full of disappointment in Bibi Dong, and also showed strong hatred.

If his strength allowed, he might have taken action directly now, and his anger was so intense that he almost lost his mind.

"You, do you want to kill me?" Bibi Dong asked pretending to be calm, her voice trembling a little. It was obvious that she was very uneasy in her heart.

"Yes, of course I do. Now I want to tear you into pieces and kill you, a cruel woman like you," the master roared.

His emotions were out of control, and Tang San had high hopes for him. He not only treated him as his own child, but also treated him as hope.

Originally, he had hoped that Tang San could verify his theories one by one. When he became famous on the mainland, his theories would also be known to the world.

Especially after hearing what Huo Yuhao said, Tang San could become a god in the future, and his theory would be spread for thousands of years.

When he knew this, he was extremely happy and had a sense of accomplishment. His efforts would indeed be in vain.

But now, Tang San was deposed by Bibi Dong, which was tantamount to knocking him into the abyss, and he felt that the future was gloomy.

The woman in front of me is equivalent to destroying herself.

Bibi Dong's eyes were slightly red, and she was holding back her tears, not letting herself cry out. Her heart was in a knot, and she opened her lips with difficulty, trying to say something.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Jingxuan: "You should think about this in your heart. If you dare to take action, I will make you die miserably."

Jingxuan came closer and looked at Bibi Dong who looked pale and a little lost. His heart felt sour. Why bother?

"Xiao Xuan..." Bibi Dong lowered her head and wiped her eyes with her hands, not wanting her disciple to see this fragile side of herself.

"Teacher, we have other things to do, it's time to go," Jingxuan said, and regardless of whether Bibi Dong wanted to or not, he took his hand and left.

Bibi Dong did not resist, and was led by Jingxuan. At this time, she was as fragile as a little girl, without the strength she used to have.

"Bibi Dong, from now on, I, Yu Xiaogang, will sever ties with you and have no further relations with you," the master shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong stopped, her body trembling slightly, and she could no longer control her tears.

Jingxuan stopped, turned around, gave the master a cold look, and then wiped the tears on Bibi Dong's face with his hands.

Bibi Dong looked at Jingxuan with her big watery eyes, pitifully, which made Jingxuan feel pain for no reason.

"For some relationships, it's better to cut them off in two than to cut them off," Jingxuan said softly.

After saying that, he picked up Bibi Dong, used the Qinglong Speedy Technique, and left here as quickly as possible.

When Jingxuan walked away, a scream came from the master.

"You are the only one who dares to threaten His Majesty the Pope? You are really impatient." Ju Douluo kicked the master in the stomach and sent him flying more than ten meters away.

He was angry just looking at this man. A great soul master, relying on his old relationship with the Pope, actually acted arrogantly here.

"Ahem!" The master rolled on the ground several times, coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and suffered severe injuries.

"If I weren't worried that killing you would arouse the anger of His Majesty the Pope, I would have cut you in two today."

Ju Douluo slowly walked up to the master and kicked him in the stomach again, using no soul power.

Jingxuan had specifically warned him before that he could teach him a lesson, but he could not kill him, otherwise it would easily arouse the Pope's anger.

"Ah" the master held his stomach and looked extremely painful.

"Old ghost, would you like to kick me?" Ju Douluo said to Ghost Douluo beside him.

"I'm afraid of getting my feet dirty," Ghost Douluo said, looking at the master with contempt, then turned into a ghost and disappeared here.

"I'm not afraid of dirty feet." Ju Douluo gave the master another kick and finally warned:

"It's best not to let me see you again in the future. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as kicking you twice. I will let you know what it means to cut off in two."

"Ah tui" he spat lightly, and Ju Douluo also left.