Bibi Dong glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was unconscious and vomiting blood on the ground. Her face was innocent, but the words she spoke out were like the devil from hell:
"First, seal his soul power. Then lock him up in the darkest, dirtiest, and most evil cell in Spirit City and let him stay there for ten or eight years as punishment."
"Besides, he seemed to be trying to get his hands on me before. I will wait until he has finished his prison term before I castrate him, so that he won't try to harm other women again in the future."
"As for that martial spirit that's neither pig nor dog and his pitiful level 29 spirit power, he will never be able to break through anyway. Just give face to that old dragon, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, and leave it to him."
After hearing Bibi Dong's words, everyone, including Qianxunji, subconsciously clamped their legs together, looked at each other, and finally looked at Qianxunji at the same time.
At this moment, Qianxunji felt his scalp tingling, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart:
What kind of disciple have I trained?
He originally thought that coveting his disciple's body was perverted enough, but he never expected that Bibi Dong's perversion was even worse than that of his teacher.
It's just that the direction of perversion is different.
Fortunately, the man Bibi Dong likes is her teacher, which is a blessing in disguise.
Thinking of this, Qianxunji couldn't help but relax again, and ordered the two palace guards.
"Do as the Saint says."
The two palace knights nodded respectfully, and then one of them grabbed Yu Xiaogang's leg and dragged him away like a piece of garbage.
As for Bishop Otto, after seeing Yu Xiaogang being punished so severely, he had no intention of pursuing the matter further. He said hello to Qian Xunji and left.
In the meeting hall, only Qianxunji, two personal guardian Douluo and Bibi Dong were left.
"Teacher, I have an unwelcome request."
Bibi Dong suddenly said.
Qianxunji looked at his disciple with more satisfaction, his eyes were full of doting, this time it was from the heart.
"The training content of the Spirit Hall is no longer of much use to the disciples. I heard that Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect had already broken out of the Slaughter City and obtained the Death God Domain.
Since someone from the Clear Sky Sect has already obtained the Death God Domain, then our Spirit Hall cannot fall behind.
Therefore, I plan to go to the Slaughter City to obtain the Death God Domain."
Facing Qianxunji's gaze, Bibi Dong suppressed the disgust and hatred in her heart and spoke in a perfunctory manner.
"Yes, but we have to wait until the first Soul Master Competition is over."
Qianxun nodded quickly and did not refuse.
No matter how powerful the clear Sky Sect is, it is ultimately just a sect in the form of a family.
The Spirit Hall is the most powerful force in the spirit master world today.
Just as Bibi Dong said, since the Clear Sky Sect already has a Death god domain, the Spirit Hall cannot fall behind.
"Wake up, boy, wake up."
When Yu Xiaogang woke up again, he found himself in a damp and dim environment.
What came into view was a middle-aged man with a horse face that he had never seen before.
This man has sunken eye sockets, pale skin and bony figure, which are obviously signs of excessive indulgence.
"You are. Hiss, it hurts."
Yu Xiaogang looked at the horse-faced middle-aged man who seemed to have been sucked dry with some astonishment.
Just as he was about to get up, he felt a sharp pain under his body, as if he had been soaked in cold water. It was hot and loose, as if a fist could be stuffed in.
"Don't move around yet. You just entered cell number 11, so you must be uncomfortable. If you move around, you will become incontinent."
Perhaps because he thought Yu Xiaogang was good-looking, Ma Lian held Yu Xiaogang's shoulder and kindly reminded him.
Cell No. 11 is where the Spirit Hall punishes criminals.
Every newcomer is a heinous prisoner who needs to be baptized by his predecessors.
The small anus is no exception.
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang noticed that he was no longer in the Pope's Palace, but had come to a damp cell of about 100 square meters, where all kinds of prisoners were held.
The prisoners gathered together and knelt towards one place, as if they were worshiping a king.
"Guihua, has the new pretty boy woken up? Big brother wants to see him."
Someone in the crowd urged impatiently.
"Oh, here I come." The horse-faced middle-aged man responded respectfully, lifted up Yu Xiaogang, and whispered carefully in his ear:
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the big brother. In cell number 11, his words are more effective than the jailer. Even if he is placed in other cells, he is a well-known Jianghu big shot. You must not offend him, otherwise. The punishment just now is light."
Yu Xiaogang is not a novice.
But he never expected that such a thing would happen to him one day.
After hearing what the horse-faced middle-aged man said, he instantly turned pale and limped towards the crowd.
The crowd automatically made way, and what came into view was the only bed in the cell.
"What's your name, big brother?"
Yu Xiaogang smiled at the middle-aged man on the bed, trying to establish a good relationship with him.
"My last name is Da." The muscular man with scars all over his naked body said in a voice like thunder.
"What's your surname?" Yu Xiaogang was a little confused. There were so many different surnames in Douluo Continent, and he didn't seem to remember having this surname.
"My surname is Da, and my name is Ge. I am the big brother here." The man with the scar said proudly.
"Oh, big brother. I have heard of you for a long time. Your name is as famous as thunder in my ears. It is a great honor to meet you today. I am honored to meet you."
Yu Xiaogang has always been a person who attacks hard internally and is weak externally.
Now he has to bow his head under the eaves. In order to protect himself from being hurt again, he does not mind compromising.
After hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, all the men in the room burst into laughter.
The laughter was bizarre, fantastic, strange, ingenious, and ghostly. No matter how Yu Xiaogang tried to remain calm, a look of fear appeared on his face.
Damn, what the hell is this place?
Why did the people from the Spirit Hall want to frame him?
And Bibi Dong, doesn't she admire my invincible theory?
Why doesn't she Vouch for me?
Instead, she want to kill me?
"How do you want the boss to take care of you?"
"Hehe, don't worry, Big Brother is very fair. Every newcomer is well taken care of by him—"
"Of course I will take good care of you. You are so cute, I can't wait to love you--"
"Haha, I guy. He's tactful and interesting." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙
Facing the wolf-like gazes of the crowd, Yu Xiaogang felt his scalp tingling, but he still smiled and said to everyone:
"Thank you, big brother, thank you brothers."
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