Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and walked towards Bibi Dong.
And Bibi Dong also walked in his direction.
Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help feeling a little excited. These days, his orientation was almost changed by those spirit beasts. Looking at Bibi Dong now, he only felt like a fairy in the sky.
Does Bibi Dong want to hug him now?
He had never held Bibi Dong before, and he didn't know what it was like to hold her, but he could also imagine that Bibi Dong's body was so fragrant and his body was soft, so he must be very comfortable to hold.
"Dong'er." Yu Xiaogang gently closed his eyes, preparing to savor Bibi Dong's taste. He stayed with the spirit beast for a month, the fluffy spirit beast was so powerful that it almost sat down. For a month, he almost didn't know what a woman was like. He didn't think about anything anymore. He didn't want to pursue the matter of Bibi Dong anymore. He hugged him before talking.
Among the crowd, Yu Xiaogang opened his arms and closed his eyes, and walked towards Bibi Dong.
But Bibi Dong directly ignored Yu Xiaogang and walked towards Zhao Ming.
She looked at Zhao Ming and couldn't help but diffuse a layer of mist. When she saw Zhao Ming again, she felt a touch of warmth in her heart.
"Brother Zhao Ming, you are back, I thought you don't want Donger anymore."
"Well, I'm back." Zhao Ming smiled and took Bibi Dong into his arms.
"You won't leave anymore, will you? Don't leave Dong'er in the future, and leave by yourself." Bibi Dong said, a little wronged, she didn't think about him all the time these days.
"Not anymore. No matter what I do in the future, I will be with my Donger. No matter it is day or night, I will not separate." Zhao Ming smiled and rubbed Bibi Dong's long hair. Baby Donger is so beautiful , If you stay with Bibi Dong in the future, be taken care of by her, and have time to do things that are not ashamed or irritable, how happy would you be? can not imagine.
"Who is your housekeeper? Brother Zhao Ming seems to be broken after going out these days." Bibi Dong Qiao blushed and stood there, shy and timid, turning her head to stop looking at Zhao Ming. When Brother Zhao Ming was so broken, he said such things in front of others. But I don't know why, standing in front of Zhao Ming, Bibi Dong felt very happy.
This feeling has never happened before.
"It's not my Donger, do you still want to be someone else's Donger? I don't allow my Donger to walk too close to others. Don't even have emotional entanglements with others." Zhao Ming smiled, watching the front and still doing Hug-shaped Yu Xiaogang.
"Huh, brother Zhao Ming is too domineering." Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, and she was a little happy. Brother Zhao Ming got acquainted when he came back this time, it seems that he is not a root of wood.
"Why does my Donger look so good?" Zhao Ming smiled, rubbing the tender meat on Bibi Dong's slender waist, feeling the softness.
"Huh, Brother Zhao Ming," Bibi Dong blushed a little, hugged Zhao Ming in his arms, did not dodge in the slightest, she felt very happy with Zhao Ming. Although she said no, she didn't want to refuse any request of Zhao Ming's brother in her heart.
This scene was seen by all the people present, and they only felt that they had been fed a mouthful of dog food.
Countless jealous eyes looked at Zhao Ming, Bibi Dong was the number one beauty in the Wuhun Hall, with a national beauty and heavenly fragrance. In the Wuhun Hall, it is no exaggeration to say that every normal man has a strange feeling to Bibi Dong.
But after they saw Zhao Ming clearly, they didn't dare to have any bad thoughts. They have deep admiration for Zhao Ming. In their hearts, only a divine envoy can be worthy of a saint. They are together, this love affair, I am afraid it will become a legend in the future.
At the same time, many disciples looked at Yu Xiaogang and couldn't help but sneer.
Yu Xiaogang, this waste is now green? And the other party is also a divine envoy.
Yu Xiaogang, the trash, finally broke up with the saint, which made many Wuhundian disciples too happy. They saw Yu Xiaogang displeased a long time ago. He is just a trash, why should he own a saint?
Countless people sneered, watching Yu Xiaogang pretending to walk forward, only thinking that he was so funny.
Her Royal Highness has been thrown into the arms of the envoy.
What does Yu Xiaogang want to do? Does Yu Xiaogang think that the saint came to him just now?
Countless people suffocated a smile, watching Yu Xiaogang constantly walking forward, and gradually walked to a burly man, who was a genius soul emperor in Wuhun Hall, Mount Tai.
"Dong'er, I miss you so much." Yu Xiaogang said, for some reason, it's only a few meters away. Why does it seem to be a long walk? Is this the greatness of love? The distance of love is always so long.
"Dong'er, you have become fatter, and your body has become firmer..." Yu Xiaogang said, his palms could not help but caressed behind the back of "Bibi Dong", his nose increased, and the sweet breath was crazily allowed. .
But slowly he realized something was wrong.
Why is this Nima so hard?
Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes, and saw an extremely burly and sturdy man standing in front of him, looking at him with cold eyes, with scarlet killing intent in his eyes.
Tarzan felt a little bit nauseous at this time.
Yu Xiaogang, this trash, even dared to hug him, even preparing to kiss him.
This made him couldn't help but raise a chill.
"Who are you? My..." Yu Xiaogang was about to ask where Bibi Dong had gone, but he turned to see Bibi Dong who was hugging Zhao Ming intimately.
Bibi Dong didn't come to him just now, she was going to surrender to the envoy.
Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaogang was full of anger, and even wanted to roar a few times.
But he couldn't say anything.
Bibi Dong has nothing to do with him now, she is the woman of the gods. Don't say they are hugging each other, even if they are lying on a bed and enjoying the joy of fish and water, it is nothing unusual.
Yu Xiaogang was a little jealous, seeing the beautiful Bibi Dong being held by Zhao Ming and letting his palm touch her jade back, he felt like a knife.
"Hey, Yu Xiaogang, what did you mean just now? Do you like men? But I have no interest in you." Taishan's powerful arms grabbed Yu Xiaogang by the collar and lifted him up.
The corners of his mouth are upturned, with a trace of disdain.
In the past, Yu Xiaogang had the sanctuary of a saint, and he did not dare to attack Yu Xiaogang. But now the saint no longer likes Yu Xiaogang. Without Bibi Dong's protection, he could bully Yu Xiaogang unscrupulously in the future.
Yu Xiaogang is just a waste, and has no place in the Wuhun Hall.
Countless people around also looked at Yu Xiaogang with some playfulness.
They can finally do Yu Xiaogang now.
Even their Ganyu Xiaogang might still be appreciated by the envoy. Yu Xiaogang used to have that kind of relationship with Bibi Dong, and the envoy must be a little grudged in his heart. They bullied Yu Xiaogang now, and the envoy would not say anything.
"Brother Taishan, all this is a misunderstanding." Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but shiver, he saw a trace of hatred in the eyes of people around him.
Now Bibi Dong no longer protects him. The people in the past were jealous of his relationship with Bibi Dong and would definitely take action against him. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Because there was even a Contra here, they would definitely kill him.
"Misunderstand you are paralyzed." Tai Shan sneered, and the terrifying fist directly hit Yu Xiaogang's body.
Yu Xiaogang flew out and fell into the crowd in front of him. Suddenly countless disciples on the square rushed up and beat Yu Xiaogang. They all knew that Yu Xiaogang was able to resist any attacks from the Lower Soul Emperor, so their attacks on Yu Xiaogang would not exceed this category.
Yu Xiaogang has completely turned into a human sandbag at this time. Yu Xiaogang, who is protected by the forgiveness hat, will not be in any real danger, but the pain made him scream and scream.
Everyone, including the elders, watched this scene in shock.
Forgive the effect of God's Hat is too powerful, so many disciples in the square can not break this defense against Yu Xiaogang. Wouldn't it be that Yu Xiaogang could be used as a special human-shaped sandbag for their Wuhun Hall in the future?
Having such a sandbag can stimulate the disciples' enthusiasm for cultivation, allowing them to quickly break through their strength.
"See Lord God's Envoy." An elder stepped into the air and saluted Zhao Ming respectfully.
"Yeah." Zhao Ming nodded and motioned for him to get up.
"My Lord God Envoy, I have an unrelenting request, and I hope my Lord Envoy can agree."
"Let's talk." Zhao Ming smiled. He always felt that this elder came for Yu Xiaogang, and even he had guessed what he wanted from his expression.
"I want Yu Xiaogang to stay in the square of our Wuhun Hall to practice against the disciples. Yu Xiaogang has strong defensive capabilities and will not be injured at all. In this way, the disciples can participate in actual combat and temper their souls. Skills, and let the disciples encounter as little danger as possible."
"Every year, the talented disciples who are injured or even killed in the Wuhun Temple are in double digits. But if Yu Xiaogang is there, simple spirit skills exchanges can be achieved by fighting with him, so that casualties can be reduced." The elder said respectfully. The disciples in the Wuhun Palace are all geniuses, even the most trash big soul master can completely abuse Yu Xiaogang, and it is impossible to encounter any danger.
"This?" Zhao Ming couldn't help but want to suffocate his laugh. The elder's thoughts were a bit too detrimental. Doesn't this treat Yu Xiaogang as a human sandbag? In Wuhun Hall, who can Yu Xiaogang beat? Even the students of Wuhun Academy, he has more than half a dozen, let alone the elite of Wuhun Palace.
If Yu Xiaogang stays in the square in the future and is treated as a unilateral KO item, it can indeed help the disciples of Wuhun Hall to practice their soul skills.
But isn't it miserable? Even Zhao Ming couldn't bear this idea of the elder.
"Forget it. Xiao Gang..." Zhao Ming said, he wanted to see what Bibi Dong thought. He didn't like Bibi Dong's feelings for Yu Xiaogang.
"My Lord, if this is the case, Yu Xiaogang can also get a good exercise. The disciples of the Wuhun Temple are all geniuses with various powerful spirits, and they practice against them. Yu Xiaogang's physical quality, And the understanding of Wuhun will deepen." The elder said with deep meaning. He felt that if he were to change his view and look like Yu Xiaogang, the Lord God Envoy might agree.
As the elder of Wuhun Hall, UU reading www.uukanshu.com knows very well that if there is a person who can practice for a long time, it will be a powerful help to the cultivation of the disciples. With Yu Xiaogang there, they can have more opportunities to use their spirit abilities, making them more skilled in the use of spirit abilities.
Of course, he was not just thinking about his disciples, but more importantly, he was a bit displeased with Yu Xiaogang. When he knew that dozens of precious medicine pills were broken by Yu Xiaogang, his heart was right. Yu Xiaogang hated it to the extreme, so he thought of this way.
"This..." Zhao Ming couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking of such a detrimental method and still looks so righteous, even Zhao Ming couldn't stand it anymore. Nima, better than him.
"Brother Zhao Ming, it's okay, it's good for him anyway. Yu Xiaogang has the protection of forgiveness caps, and there is no problem." Bibi Dong said, she was a little unhappy. There is only Zhao Ming in her heart. For Yu Xiaogang, she doesn't even like others mentioning him in front of her.
How is Yu Xiaogang? It has nothing to do with him.
"Okay, Brother Zhao Ming, let's go. Dong'er doesn't allow you to care about other people's affairs." Bibi Dong's soft voice sounded, and he took Zhao Ming away from the place.
