"Get out of the way!"
Nan Feng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and reached out to push Bibi Dong.
"Come back!!"
Bibi Dong suddenly became furious and grabbed Nan Feng by the collar. The huge force directly pulled him back and slammed him against the wall behind him.
"Aggrieved?"
"You actually have the nerve to feel aggrieved?"
"It's me who should be wronged! It's me who should be angry!!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were red. It was not only anger, but also a kind of collapse that was pushed to the extreme:
"Ever since I met you, this shameless bastard, I have been in bad luck! I have never had a happy day!"
"First, I inexplicably lost absolute control over Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul, and turned into a loser who has to discuss with you even when using my own Martial Soul!"
"Later, you plotted step by step, making a fuss about Qian Xunji's death, forcing me to sign that damn contract, and I lost half of my soul!"
Bibi Dong shook Nan Feng's body violently and shouted hysterically:
"You said I don't believe you? Then tell me, who the hell is responsible for this situation where I can't believe you?!"
"Is it Qian Daoliu? Is it Qian Renxue?!"
"It's you! It's you Nan Feng!!"
"Who has been playing with me since I met you?! Who is treating me like a monkey?!"
"Who is going crazy all day long and talking all the time without telling the truth?!"
"Change plans at every turn! Come up with something as soon as you think about it!"
Bibi Dong pointed at the empty hall, his voice became hoarse with excitement:
"Do you know how solid my original plan is?! Even if it's a little slower, even if I have to swallow my anger a little bit, at least I can control the entire territory! At least I don't have to worry about it every day like now, for fear that the world will change when I wake up the next day!"
"What's the result?!"
"You're too slow! You're too frustrated! You have to do what you want!"
"Now that you've gone crazy for a while, are you done?"
"You have made Worship Hall and I so incompatible! We are directly at odds with that old antique Golden Crocodile! My calm image, popularity and prestige in the Elder Hall have all been completely destroyed!!"
"Now Spirit Hall's top management knows that Pope is a moody, vicious maniac who is ready to overturn the table at every turn!!"
"Who created this mess?!"
Bibi Dong stared at Nan Feng: "The mess we made has broken the sky and blocked my escape route."
"And now you spread your hands and tell me that you quit?"
"Tell me you want to draw a line?"
"You still feel wronged?!"
Bibi Dong suddenly let go of one hand and poked Nan Feng's chest hard, poking every time he said a word:
"Nan Feng, you can't be this shameless!"
"Can I have a little face?!"
"Ah?!"
"..."
Faced with Bibi Dong's barrage of accusations, Nan Feng, who was originally aggressive, his eyes wandered for a moment, and he felt guilty inexplicably.
When she said this... it seemed like it was really his problem that was bigger, huh?
"Ahem..."
Nan Feng tilted his head in embarrassment, avoiding Bibi Dong's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, and muttered in a low voice:
"Then... I didn't mean it."
"You have to know that since the last time I entered that damn Rakshasa Secret Realm, my brain has never cooled down. It's like a pot of water that keeps boiling, bubbling and bubbling, full of irritable and radical thoughts."
"I also want to calm down, and I also want to play tricks, but my brain doesn't allow it."
Having said this, Nan Feng felt that he had confidence again. He turned his head and looked at Bibi Dong, trying to defend himself:
"Besides, don't speak so harshly."
"Although the process is a bit more radical, although the situation is slightly different from what you expected... uh, a small deviation."
"But what about the results? Overall, isn't it pretty good?"
"Look, those old fritters Elder Hall, Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, they used to be obedient to you, but now? When they see me, they are like a mouse seeing a cat, and they don't even dare to breathe! Do they still dare to go against you?"
"And over there Worship Hall, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile now know that you are a lunatic who can overturn the table at any time. Look how honest they have been recently. Who dares to touch you so easily?"
"Plus the Clear Sky Sect I just got!"
"That is the number one sect in the world! There is also Tang Xiao, who has the potential to be above level 95 in the future, to be your younger brother! This is real combat power!"
"With a big stick in one hand and a thicker stick in the other, isn't the future bright?"
"Why is it such a mess?"
"Why can't you think of the good?"
"Ha?!"
Bibi Dong almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
"Small deviation?!"
She held on to Nan Feng's collar:
"You call this a small deviation?!"
"Nan Feng! Do you only think about muscles and venom?!"
"Do you know how many years Golden Crocodile has been running Spirit Hall? Do you know how deep his control over Spirit Hall is?!"
"You think it's enough to defeat him? That's stupid!"
"That's Second Worship! He's a person older than Qian Daoliu! He has controlled the financial power of the Spirit Hall for nearly a hundred years! Spirit Hall It's in his hands! The right to mobilize the various Soul Grandmaster legions is in his hands! Even most of the Holy Emperor Warrior Regiment officers who specialize in guarding Pope Palace were promoted by him!"
"He doesn't need to confront you head-on! He just needs to hold up your money and food, transfer your guards, and issue a few obscure orders, and he can turn you, Pope, into a polished commander in the Spirit Hall! It will make it difficult for you to move!"
"Do you think you can make people sacrifice their lives for you by scaring them? Have you put humans on the spot as the low-level Soul Beast in your Death Canyon?"
"There are also personnel appointments!"
Bibi Dong hated the iron and shouted:
"Do you think that everyone is a life-threatening lunatic like you? Who among the top leaders of the Spirit Hall is not a human being? Who is not doing it for profit and future?"
"Except those two, Ju and Gui, who have no escape route, who would dare to work with a Pope who is moody, easily overturns the table, and even deceives his own people?!"
"Originally, I could show weakness to the enemy, use my reputation to slowly divide and win over these senior officials, and take back power little by little!"
"The results are good now! You went through all the trouble, killing people and self-destructing, which scared everyone! You pushed everyone to Golden Crocodile!"
"What do you mean by helping? What do you mean by removing the firepower from under the cauldron!!"
Nan Feng opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Bibi Dong's more violent output:
"Also! Your most proud Clear Sky Sect!"
"Do you think that's a boost? That's the future?"
"I think your brain is really burned out!"
"Don't forget! We just finished a bloody battle with the Clear Sky Sect! It was a battle of life and death!"
"Spirit Hall Those Soul Master who died in the war, their bones are still cold! Their families, friends, and colleagues are still alive! They are all watching from the Spirit Hall!"
"Especially those Soul Master families who are deeply rooted in the Spirit Hall, they have a blood feud with the Clear Sky Sect!"
"But now, you have recruited the enemy who killed their relatives, and you still want to serve as an elder for the Tang Xiao clan leader?"
"What do you want the people below to think?!"
"Next, they will definitely exclude and target Clear Sky Sect's people overtly or covertly. The conflicts will not be suppressed at all! Once the old fox Golden Crocodile adds fuel to the fire behind his back and incites emotions..."
"Clear Sky Sect is not a help, it is the biggest trouble for you and me! It is a powder keg that will detonate the entire Spirit Hall civil strife at any time!"
"Pope, in order to win over the enemy, regardless of the life and death enmity of his subordinates, even wants to treat the murderer as a guest of honor!"
"Once this kind of rumor spreads, what foundation will I have to talk about? How can I convince the public?!"
"If people's hearts are broken, how can we lead the team?!"
"Is the situation still good? Is it still bright?"
"Open your dog eyes and see clearly!"
"What the hell is this great situation?!"
Bibi Dong finished roaring, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he turned around and sat down heavily, breathing heavily.
She is really tired.
Since returning to Spirit City, she has never spent a minute in peace.
During the day, I had to deal with the group of elders who were frightened by Nan Feng but who had become more united because of it. I had to appease the middle and lower class Soul Master who hated Clear Sky Sect because their relatives and friends died in the war. I also had to always be on guard against that old fox stabbing Golden Crocodile in the back.
In the evening, I have to review piles of official documents, deal with unrest in various places and allocate resources.
She was so busy that even eating and sleeping became a luxury.
"I didn't expect your help."
Bibi Dong covered his face with his hands, his voice filled with deep exhaustion and weakness:
"Really, I don't expect you at all. Because I know your current state, I'm afraid that if you intervene, it will make things more complicated and out of control!"
"So I'll carry it alone! I'll wipe your butt alone in front!"
"What's the result?"
Bibi Dong suddenly raised his head and stared at Nan Feng with red eyes:
"Well done to you! Not only did you not help, you came to me out of nowhere to make trouble!"
"It's a lot of nonsense, saying that Qian Renxue wants to kill you, and that you will die in the future. It looks like you are the most aggrieved and the most pitiable in the world!"
"I'm so angry that I haven't gotten angry yet! You've been wronged first?!"