Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

After the two of them approached, looking at the luxurious and powerful woman in front of them, Xue Beng took the lead in saluting.

"I've met the teacher."

There is no way, in front of outsiders, the teacher always has to look long.

When Bibi Dong saw Xue Beng's attitude was so respectful and sincere, satisfaction flashed deep in his eyes.

However, this brat is quite sensible, but since he is so cooperative, I won't be polite.

"Well, just wait nearby."

Bibi Dong said calmly.

This woman really stands up.

"yes."

After Xue Beng finished speaking, he walked to the side and sat down without saying a word.

At this time, Bibi Dong started to look at Yu Xiaogang.

Originally, when Yu Xiaogang saw Bibi Dong for the first time, he was blinded by the beautiful memories between the two.

But then, when I thought about what the two of them had gone through, they looked sad again.

"You are still so beautiful."

The words seemed to blurt out subconsciously, which made Xue Beng raise his eyebrows.

Good guy, I have the air of a weak and indecisive male protagonist.

However, Bibi Dong seems to really like this...

When Xue Beng was thinking this, he turned to look at Bibi Dong, and suddenly found that Bibi Dong's eyes were clear, and he was stunned.

Well, what is going on.

Before Xue Beng could react, Bibi Dong spoke.

"You should call me, Your Majesty the Pope."

Yu Xiaogang didn't seem to expect that Bibi Dong's attitude would be so business-like. He was stunned for a moment and even forgot to say the second half of the sentence, "How are you doing?"

Then, looking at that familiar face, Yu Xiaogang sighed quietly.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong seemed unmoved and said calmly: "Tell me, why are you here today?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and said resolutely, "Today I want to ask you about the secret of how twin martial souls can coexist stably."

Xue Beng took a sip of tea and quietly enjoyed Yu Xiaogang's performance.

"reason."

Bibi Dong replied lightly.

Yu Xiaogang frowned.

"Because I have accepted a disciple who is the owner of twin martial arts souls, so..."

"Can he be loyal to Wuhun Palace?"

Bibi Dong asked calmly, but Xue Beng heard a hint of sarcasm.

Yu Xiaogang thought of Tang San's life experience and shook his head.

"No, but I can guarantee that he will never be an enemy of Wuhun Palace in the future."

"Pfft~"

Hearing this, Xue Beng finally couldn't help but sneer.

Regarding Xue Beng's repeated humiliation of himself, Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded coldly: "I wonder what you are laughing at, Holy Son?"

"Me? I'm laughing at someone."

Xue Beng drank tea with his eyes lowered, seemingly not even thinking about looking at Yu Xiaogang.

"I don't understand what's so funny! That's right. It's probably because the Holy Son doesn't understand the preciousness of twin martial souls, nor does he understand the heights he can reach in the future."

Yu Xiaogang felt that now was the time for him to regain his position, and said sarcastically with a stiff face: "Don't tell me, Master Shengzi, don't you know that your teacher is the owner of the twin martial arts souls?"

"Is he worthy to compare with the teacher?"

Xue Beng looked at Yu Xiaogang contemptuously.

"Just a bastard."

"I don't allow you to say that to him!"

As if he was touched by the evil in his heart, Yu Xiaogang lost control and yelled at Xue Beng.

"Isn't it?"

Xue Beng raised his eyebrows.

"My mother is the incarnation of the hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Grass, and my father is Haotian Douluo. One person and one beast. What is he but a hybrid?"

"you!"

Yu Xiaogang glared angrily, but could not refute Xue Beng's words.

"Okay, stop pretending to be so angry and act like you really care about your apprentice."

Xue Beng looked at Yu Xiaogang with disdain.

"It's so disgusting to be so sanctimonious and hypocritical."

"You are talking nonsense!!!!"

Yu Xiaogang angrily scolded Xue Beng.

"Tang San was trained by me with all my efforts. How could I not care about him? If you say that I am sanctimonious and hypocritical, it is a complete slander!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang who was so excited and angry, Xue Beng remained unmoved.

"Stop saying such high-sounding words. You train Tang San so carefully just because you want to use him to prove your theory. In other words, you are just using each other, and you are just giving this relationship a layer of emotion.

It’s just a beautiful veil of sincerity.”

"You are slandering!"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was panting like an ox, with his chest heaving violently, and his eyes bloodshot, Xue Beng said calmly: "I slander you? Then why did you just say that you can guarantee that Tang San will not fight with Wuhun Palace in the future?

enemy."

Xue Beng's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Since you already know the identity of Tang San's parents, then don't tell me that you don't know the hatred between Tang San and our Wuhun Palace, the hatred of killing his mother. Such hatred is just because of your frivolous words, Tang San

Aren’t you going to repay it?”

Yu Xiaogang didn't expect that Xue Beng would catch him for his quick words just now.

"I, I'm sure!"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was still trying to hold on, the contempt in Xue Beng's eyes became even more palpable.

"Okay, okay, don't hide it. To be honest, you don't care about Tang San's hatred at all, as long as he can achieve a very high height, or for this purpose, you don't have to care about your oath."

Xue Beng stood up and walked slowly towards Yu Xiaogang.

"Let me speculate, if you really find out the secret of the coexistence of twin martial spirits from the teacher, and go back to teach Tang San, then when Tang San has learned it and plans to take revenge on the Spirit Hall, you can tell him what you swore back then.

, Tang San is naturally not willing, and when the time comes, for the sake of reputation, he will definitely plead with you in front of you with great emotion and affection."

Yu Xiaogang slowly retreated under the pressure of Xue Beng.

"When the time comes, you are pretending that it's difficult to be a teacher, and you are pretending that we, the Spirit Hall, are persecuting you."

"Then, your proud disciple will have no choice but to 'sever' the master-disciple relationship with you, and then give you a few kilograms of flesh to repay his kindness."

"Anyway, by then everyone in the world will know that Tang San was educated by you. You are already famous and won't care about this anymore. Moreover, your master-disciple relationship will not really be severed. Anyway, you only need to be cold in front of the public.

Just say with a straight face that you and Tang San have severed the master-disciple relationship."

Xue Beng looked at the flustered Yu Xiaogang with disgust.

"You are really being a bitch and building a memorial arch at the same time."

"No, I'm not. This is all your slander."

Yu Xiaogang didn't expect Xue Beng's words to be so sharp. He had a cold face just now.

"Okay, even if what I said before is all speculation, then there is only one last question."

Xue Beng looked at the flustered Yu Xiaogang with a sarcastic look.

"What are you going to give in exchange for the secret of two-handed martial arts?"

Yu Xiaogang was in a state of confusion at this time, and his rhythm was completely controlled by Xue Beng.

"What to exchange for?"

"Don't we need to change it? The knowledge that my teacher gained with his own life was exchanged for your empty-handed white wolf and an empty promise?"

"Where did you get your face?"

Finally, Yu Xiaogang couldn't bear the humiliation and left with a red face.

Xue Beng looked at Yu Xiaogang's embarrassed back and curled his lips.

"What the hell."

Just when he thought he was done, he turned around and found Bibi Dong looking at her faintly.

"Finished?"

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