The Temple of War Spirit.

Inside the hall,

Yu Xiaogang knelt on the ground, feeling full of regret.

These days he has come to his senses. He finally understands who is messing with him.

The messenger of God is definitely the messenger of God!

Before, his anger confused his eyes and made him unable to see the truth. He thought that Bibi Donglu had given him a lesson. Now that I think it is definitely not that simple. It is just that God's messenger is playing him.

Until now, the scene he had seen before was still lingering in his mind, making him vomit blood like a nightmare.

After Bibi left, the green powder turned into a "sb" pattern under the hindrance of some force, and seemed to be despising him. Even if he didn't understand what this meant, he could feel a strong sense of humiliation. What's even more excessive is that these green powders soon turned into yellow powders, which seemed to have no spirituality.

That is at that time, he understood that it was God's envoy who wanted to mess with him.

The messenger of God was punishing him. And using this despicable means, his relationship with Bibidong almost broke down.

Fortunately, he did not say heavier things to Bidong, otherwise the relationship between him and Bibidong would probably be gone.

"God Messenger, God Messenger. Your heart is so cruel. You have made me so miserable and pretended to be so innocent."

"The cultivation level fell directly to the Great Soul Master, level 10 weaker than me? Will your conscience hurt if you pretend to be like this?"

"Just relying on those elixirs without any spirituality, can I cure my body? I'm afraid even if I take all those elixirs, it won't be any effect. You just calculate it correctly. I'm afraid I will smash those elixirs, so I act like this." Yu Xiaogang felt a lot of regret in his heart. Now he figured out these things, just thinking about asking Bibidong to apologize and save their relationship.

When the messenger walked out of the statue of God, he was a little different from Bidong. The messenger played him like that, thinking that after the relationship between him and Bidong broke down, the messenger would intervene again.

The purpose of the messenger of God is to obtain Bibidong.

After understanding these things, he hated the God Envoy to the extreme. Even if the God Envoy wanted a woman, as long as he thought in the world, which woman would not take the initiative to throw herself into her arms and lay directly on his bed? Why did he want to Bibidong?

Even if he wants Bibidong, he will be the position of the God-Emeng in the Temple of the Spirit. Who dares to refuse the woman he wants? Even Bibidong will become his woman directly.

But the messenger of God insisted on slandering him. He asked Bibidong to cuckold him and also had green pills to humiliate him. Even his dignity was trampled on by the messenger of God.

Moreover, he must not say that God’s messenger is not good, otherwise it will cause more serious consequences.

Yu Xiaogang felt aggrieved in his heart.

Extremely frustrated.

Now kneeling on the ground, he felt even more indignant.

"Yu Xiaogang, do you know your guilt?" Qian Xunji sat above the hall and looked at Yu Xiaogang a little dissatisfied. He could see that Yu Xiaogang had no regrets until now. Yu Xiaogang's character is too bad, and he doesn't understand why the God Envoy is so nice to him.

"What sin do I have?" Yu Xiaogang shook his head quickly. He didn't want to admit any sin. All this was the God's messenger who was acting on him. The so-called injury of God's messenger may also be pretending, so that he can better experience the deep sin of Yu Xiaogang.

"What are you guilty? If it weren't for you, my Spirit Hall would have a share of the pill. Are you still pretending to know nothing in front of me?" Qianxun said angrily, his voice filled with murderous intent. He raised his palm and waved a soul power from the air to practice and sucked it on Yu Xiaogang's face.

If the God Envoy had not repeatedly reminded him, he would have killed this waste who attempted to implicate his disciples. His disciple, the twin martial soul genius in the Martial Soul Hall, had only one ending, that is, to marry someone from the Martial Soul Hall, even a waste who cannot practice. A future extreme Douluo would definitely not be able to marry outside.

Originally, his disciples were doing well in the Wuhun Hall, but because of the waste Yu Xiaogang, he became more and more disobedient.

Moreover, he offended the God's envoy again and again and again, smashing so many pills.

Any of these charges was enough for him to die several times.

He was almost unable to bear Yu Xiaogang now. If Yu Xiaogang was pretending and arrogant in front of him, even if the envoy punished him, he would slap him in the face and fear death.

"I……"

Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling the burning murderous intent in Qianxunji's eyes, and quickly closed his mouth and said nothing more. Now he is the only one who knows the true face of the God Envoy, and everyone thinks that he broke those precious elixirs. It is useless for him to argue now, he can only endure humiliation and slowly save his relationship with the Spirit Hall and Bibi Dong. It is the most important thing to wait for an opportunity to reveal the true face of the God Envoy.

"Hmph, if you don't speak, you're just acquiesce?"

"Do you know how precious those elixirs are? Even a casual one can make me break through. Our Spirit Hall can even rely on those elixirs to cultivate more than 20 titled Douluo."

"Do you know how important it is for more than 20 Douluo to be named?"

Qian Xunji slapped the wooden table in anger and the powder floated in the air in an instant. Qian Daolu and more elders of the Douluo level also looked at Yu Xiaogang angrily. The terrifying aura on his body pressed towards Yu Xiaogang. Although they could not kill Yu Xiaogang, they could torture him.

"Ah!" Yu Xiaogang screamed. The pressure of so many titled Douluo made him sweat, and he was torturing his soul with a spiritual titled Douluo.

At this moment, he couldn't help but want to curse!

When did he, Yu Xiaogang, make such a big mistake?

Those elixirs, he broke those elixirs in anger.

But those elixirs that have no spirituality are not as good as the herbs planted at his door. How could such elixirs be able to cultivate more than 20 titled Douluo?

Damn, he said. Why did he treat this today? All the elders of the Spirit Hall are there, and they didn't even appear when they were in seclusion when they were priests, but because of him.

It turns out that's the reason!

Feeling the dozens of murderous intent on his body, Yu Xiaogang was almost crying.

The bullshit messenger, this is the rhythm of killing him.

Just for the twenty-something Douluo in the Martial Soul Hall, why don’t you say that you can become a god by taking your pills? Can this be fake?

He was a little confused. Why did the people in front of him who could cultivate to the title Douluo so easily believe what others said? Is it so easy for the god envoy to believe what they say?

Such a great crime is pressed on him, and giving him ten heads is not enough to kill him!

But it’s not that Qian Xunji and the others were stupid. After all, they saw with their own eyes that Zhao Ming’s energy was unstable and almost exploded. Later, they even watched Zhao Ming’s cultivation level decline step by step and became a level 19 soul master. Such a change would be believed even if he didn’t believe it.

Of course, there is another more important factor, that is, Qiandaoliu, a half-baked guy.

As the Taoist protector of the inheritor of the angel god, Qian Daoliu had some understanding of the divine world, but he was only a half-baked man. He thought that Zhao Ming was the descendant of a certain god king and was supreme. Qian Daoliu recognized Zhao Ming's identity, and Qian Xunji had already many elders would naturally believe it even more.

Therefore, now the entire Wuhun Palace believes in what Zhao Ming said. More than twenty pills are enough to double the overall strength of Wuhun Palace. These pills are enough to arouse anyone's greed. They were broken by Yu Xiaogang, and they did not hate Yu Xiaogang's weirdness.

Yu Xiaogang took the blame, and it was hard to explain it even if it was reasonable.

"Damn, I'm really miserable."

"Dog Damn God, are you willing to give up if you want to kill me?" Yu Xiaogang glanced around, and all the aura in the hall was released, all of which were cold murderous intent.

Dozens of titled Douluo all released murderous intent to Yu Xiaogang. This kind of scene is probably the first time Douluo Continent has encountered such a scene. However, this is not a glorious thing. So many titled Douluo are killing people without blinking. When they are targeted, Yu Xiaogang feels sweating in his body.

"Okay, I've said everything, you are not allowed to attack Yu Xiaogang. Have you all forgotten my instructions?" A gentle voice came from the door of the hall. Zhao Ming was sitting in a wheelchair in white robe, while Bibi Dong was pushing the wheelchair from behind and slowly walked over, looking obedient.

"God... God, are you here?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned cold when he saw the God's envoy. If it weren't for the low strength, he would have wanted to bite him. Especially after seeing Bibidong behind the God's envoy, he was so angry.

His baby Bibi Dong was actually serving him like a maid?

As a messenger, everything is done. What disease can he have? He still needs to be a wheelchair?

When he thought of himself kneeling on the ground and being examined by countless people, the god envoy this bastard enjoyed Bibidong's service and wanted to cry. He was so sad!

"Xiaogang, are your body uncomfortable? I see your face is a little bad." Zhao Ming smiled, looking at Yu Xiaogang's sad face like a dead pig, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Nothing, I'm in good health. Just..." Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibidong with a hint of prayer. He hoped Bibidong could forgive him. He now understood that all this was not a mistake from Bibidong. It was Zhao Ming who was playing him behind his back. Bibidong was still so beautiful and pure.

"Xiao Gang..."

"The body of God's messenger is what we are now. So I will stay by God's messenger and serve God's messenger for a while, and then talk about it when the body of God's messenger is getting better."

"And you have broken so many pills and need to be severely punished. The God Envoy decided to let you go to the Soul Hunting Forest to practice for one month. This month will be regarded as your punishment." Bibidong looked at Yu Xiaogang, feeling a little unbearable, and said softly.

"Soul Hunting Forest?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed. He had a God of Forgiveness. If he went to the Soul Hunting Forest, his familiarity with soul beasts would not have encountered too much danger. But he always felt that it was not that simple.

He did not believe that God's envoy would let him go.

"What? You don't want to?" Bibidong couldn't help asking.

"No, thank the messenger for your kindness. I have figured it out now. I was too much before. I broke the messenger's pills and deserved death. The messenger's punishment may be to train me. The messenger is so kind to me, and my conscience is condemned." Even though Yu Xiaogang scolded Zhao Ming half-death in his heart, he still looked extremely moved.

He knew that if he did not plead guilty, Bibidong would be disappointed in him. In that case, he would have nothing.

So, no matter what happens in the Soul Hunting Forest, he will go. He wants to perform well in front of Bibidong and restore his good image in Bibidong.

"Xiaogang, just figure it out." Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and her beautiful eyes stayed on Yu Xiaogang for a while. But she soon stopped looking. Yu Xiaogang said such heavy words before, even if she was so careless, she would feel a little angry.

"Okay, Xiaogang, just figure it out. As long as you hold on in the Soul Hunting Forest, when you come back again, it will definitely lead to transformation." Zhao Ming patted Yu Xiaogang's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Thank you God to be kind to me." Yu Xiaogang replied, but his heart skipped a beat. He saw bad things in Zhao Ming's eyes. He always felt that there was something bad in the Soul Hunting Forest waiting for him.

"Okay, you go first."

"Dong'er, rub my shoulders, my shoulders are a little sore." Seeing Yu Xiaogang being taken away, Zhao Ming ordered him. In front of Yu Xiaogang, let Bibi Dong serve him like a maid, and he would feel different. And it would also make Yu Xiaogang vomit blood in anger.

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded obediently, with no one else in beautiful eyes, and his jade hands gently kneaded Zhao Ming's shoulders, extremely obedient.

Yu Xiaogang, who was about to walk out of the hall, staggered and almost fell to the ground. The forgiveness hat on his head burst into brighter light.

He wanted to curse in his heart, but the God-Empress was too despicable. In this way, Bibidong was uneasy and stayed by his side to serve him. Bibidong was so beautiful, with a slim figure and long legs. Even if he looked at it, he felt full. How would it be like to be served by her?
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