At the entrance of the square, the flat-headed man came in and walked over quickly, while Ye Chen, who was hiding under Bibidong's skirt, was breathless.

No one can forget the name of shadow, but the flat-headed man can't. If he meets him in the Spirit Hall, something big will definitely happen.

"Tap!"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then a familiar voice came from the front and came into Ye Chen's ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb you, but I think there is one thing I have to tell you."

"It's late at night, I'll discuss it tomorrow."

Bibidong wanted to refuse, but the man insisted: "This matter must be made clear tonight, otherwise I will discuss it tomorrow. I am afraid that my Shrek students will disappear in this world. I am right, Pope Bibidong."

The flat-headed man had a bad tone, and he immediately frowned slightly when he heard Bibi Dong's eyebrows, but she, who was already extraordinary, did not get angry immediately, but just stood there quietly waiting for the other party to finish his words.

"Don't you invite me in and talk? At least we are old friends."

The flat-headed man smiled slightly and wanted to walk towards the Pope Palace, but before he could take a few steps, Bibidong said with a strong voice: "Yu Xiaogang, stop, where do you think this is? I am already very proud of your attitude if I can continue to talk. Don't be ungrateful."

When she stopped the master, Bibidong adjusted her position a little. The purple skirt she wore was very unique. It was hollowed-out white in front of her, and the hem was only about half a day. It was not easy to hide people inside, so it could just block the person in front of her. If she changed the angle, it would definitely reveal the stuff.

Bibi Dong moved slightly, and Ye Chen, who was hiding behind the skirt, suddenly felt a smooth scrubbing her face. In an instant, nosebleeds unconsciously poured out of her nasal cavity.

Although it has been decades, Bibidong's maintenance is really not a big deal. Perhaps because of his strong cultivation, his fair and flawless barefoot long legs are even more than that of a girl.

Ye Chen pinched his nose and tried not to let the nosebleed fall to the ground, otherwise it would be very troublesome once it was discovered.

"Okay, let's talk about it here."

Yu Xiaogang took the stalemate step back, then stared at Bibidong and said in a deep voice: "Although we are already in the past, please let me go of my disciple and Shrek's disciples for my sake, how about it!"

"What are you talking about?"

Bibi Dong frowned frequently, and she didn't understand a word about what the master said. What does it mean to let her go of Shrek's disciple and his disciple? Did she do something?

Before Bibidong posted a message, Yu Xiaogang said to himself: "I understand your personality. This time, the Spirit Hall can produce such a generous prize and will not be lost. So in order to ensure that this advanced Soul Master Academy elite competition is foolproof, you have already decided to take action and eliminate some of the strongest hostile enemies in the Spirit Hall Academy."

"I...

"You don't need to make a quibble. Although Tang San is just my apprentice and Shrek is just the academy I teach, they are all my relatives, and Tang San is the most proud apprentice in my life. I treat him like a parent-child. Do you understand? I don't want you to ruin him for your own selfishness? If you agree, I can promise you for mistress that you will never be enemies with the Spirit Hall in your life, but I hope you will also promise me not to kill innocent people by chance."

Yu Xiaogang walked as he spoke, his face full of solemnity and the breath it emitted was also very unpleasant.

But as he walked like this, Bibidong had no intention of listening to what he had said in detail, and was constantly changing directions to prevent Ye Chen from being exposed.

So much so that Ye Chen, who had been hiding under her skirt for a long time, suddenly felt the full "malice" from Bibi Dong's slender and beautiful legs.

His face, nose, even arms, and palms were all subjected to the beautiful "critical blow" of Bibidong's long legs. The slippery stroke suddenly made Ye Chen's blood surging, making it difficult to control his body's natural reaction. The blood of his nose flew everywhere, all spilled on his slender legs, and even some splashed into unknown areas.

As if he noticed something strange under his body behind him, Bibi Dong's pretty face was as perfect as a banished immortal, and a large piece of red glow suddenly appeared in his fair nose.

But soon, the strange feeling became stronger and stronger, so that Bibidong said in a humble heart: "What's wrong with me? Why do you feel a little chill? But under you..." Thinking of this, Bibidong's face became redder and tender, and she looked so embarrassed that she didn't look like a pope.

At this moment, the master suddenly approached, looked at the large red cloud on her face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Bibidong, have I considered the matter I discussed with you? If you agree, I can..." As he said that, he also boldly approached Bibidong step by step, as if he was planning something.

However, before he could take a few steps, Bibidong suddenly raised his head, then blushed and glared at Yu Xiaogang, shouting sternly: "Get out!"

As soon as this was said, the master not only did not want to retreat, but instead walked away with a smile as if he had eaten a bear heart and a leopard. At the same time, he said confidently: "Popular Crown, I..."

Before he could say anything, a palm print suddenly magnified in front of Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and then thrust hard on his face, causing his body to fly into the air in an instant. He kept hitting hundreds of turns in the air before landing on the ground, and fell to bite the mud.

While the master was flying, a black shadow flashed past Bibidong's skirt and quickly swept out of the stone square, leaving Bibidong alone tightening his slender legs with a strange red face.

"Even if you don't want to agree, you don't have to be so ruthless."

Yu Xiaogang, who had climbed up from the ground, touched his big red and swollen face as if he were as red as a pig's head. He turned around and walked towards Bibi Dong. The slap was extremely powerful. If he hadn't had level 29 soul power cultivation, he would have killed him.

"I told you to get out, don't you understand?"

Without any intention of paying attention to the master, Bibidong just stood there quietly, his eyes floating towards the square gate from time to time, and a moment of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"What do you mean? Do you have to use despicable means to hurt my apprentice? Why are you so cruel?"

Bibidong could no longer bear the master's words. At that moment, she couldn't help but unfold her slender fingers, wanting to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

However, the Pope's identity made her endure, and then said coldly: "Just relying on your little Shrek, why do you need the Emperor to use the means? Defeat you, the Academy of the Spirit Palace only needs to move your fingers. You really respect yourself."

As he said that, a wave of contempt rose in Bibidong's heart. Not to mention that the Wuhun Palace Academy won the battle, but with Ye Chen in the competition, who would compete with her? Why should she worry about anything?

He looked at Yu Xiaogang coldly, Bibi Dong turned around and waved his hand, "Send out the guest!" After saying that, he walked directly to the Pope's Palace.

"Did you agree?"

Looking at the figure that was leaving, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help laughing and thought that he was not wrong this time. According to Bibi Dong's temperament, any threats that threaten her to use will be eradicated as soon as possible, but what he said is just a matter of words. Since everyone said that he would not send people to deal with Tang San and Shrek, he would definitely not.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but touch his swollen face and walked towards the square gate with a smile.

However, while he left, the Spirit Hall order on his waist flew up uncontrollably, and then a cold voice came quietly: "Don't keep it if it doesn't belong to you." After that, the elder token of the Spirit Hall elder shattered and turned into powder and drifted in the air.

In response, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but sigh, and then continued to walk outside the square door.
Chapter completed!