After saying this, Zhao Wuji suddenly made a bang sound and broke several of his teeth.

It can be seen that he is very angry and unconvinced. Fudo Mingwang has never been so humiliated in his life. He has always bullied others.

But I didn't expect today...

But despite this, Zhao Wuji still tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, because he knew that no matter what, he could not be this woman's opponent at the moment.

Even if Flanders comes, it will be of no use.

As long as the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. Even though two arms are broken, as long as one can save his life, there will always be a chance for revenge in the future.

"Ah……"

Bibi Dong smiled softly. Of course she could see that Zhao Wuji was very angry and unconvinced, but she didn't care at all.

Because Zhao Wuji was like a dog in front of her.

Do people care about an angry dog? Obviously not.

"It's not over yet... Fudo Mingwang... You have killed so many soul masters in my Spirit Hall? Now if you want to survive, how can it be so easy..."

Bibi Dong's joking laughter sounded as terrifying to Zao Wuji as the coming of death.

He was trembling all over, quickly lowered his head and said.

"Junior Zhao Wuji deserves death... I just ask His Majesty the Pope to give me a way to survive."

"Oh, really? How about you take a look and see what we should do..."

Bibi Dong looked at Tang San. She knew that Tang San had stayed in this academy, so she deliberately did not say Tang San's name.

Tang San thought for a while and said with a smile.

"How about this, Zhao Wuji, in the next time, as long as you don't fight back and let me attack, as long as you can hold on for a stick of incense, we will let you live. What do you think?"

Seeing the fear in Zhao Wuji's eyes, Tang San continued.
Chapter completed!