"You're fucking Bibi Dong?!"
!!!
The moment Zhang Yang said that, both Tang San beside him and Bibi Dong across from him froze.
It was just... very unexpected.
Tang San was not surprised by Zhang Yang's hostility toward Bibi Dong, but he was surprised that Zhang Yang would directly provoke her in such a blunt, unpretentious way.
After all, Zhang Yang's sharp tongue was usually expressed through sarcasm and mockery, not this kind of straightforward contempt and insult.
As for Bibi Dong, she was surprised in the most literal sense.
After serving as the Pope of Spirit Hall for so many years, Bibi Dong had forgotten when someone had last insulted her maternal relatives.
It had truly been a very long time.
When she recovered her senses, Bibi Dong's expression immediately darkened.
But she was the Pope of Spirit Hall, while Zhang Yang was one of the only four Super Douluo left in the world. They could not possibly stand there with their hands on their hips and curse at each other like a pair of shrews.
That would be a complete waste of time.
Bibi Dong still had many important questions to ask Zhang Yang.
"You killed Xue Qinghe?"
Bibi Dong not cursing back at him surprised Zhang Yang somewhat, but that did not stop him from spreading Zuan culture.
"Xue Qinghe? You mean that father-murdering orphan at my feet? No, I didn't kill him. His lack of manners is his problem; I'm not going to learn from him. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is an upright and prestigious sect. How could we possibly assassinate the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire? Do you think the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is as shameless as your Spirit Hall?"
"!!!"
Zhang Yang chuckled. "Of course, aside from Xue Qinghe,