As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into silence.
The smiles on the faces of the cardinals who were suppressing their laughter just now suddenly froze, and they all took a breath of cold air.
Everyone subconsciously clamped their legs and looked at the newly-promoted cardinal with fear in their eyes.
This is not punishment, this is simply worse than life!
Yu Xiaogang also heard this. He was still crying Bibi Dong's name, but now he froze.
He raised his head suddenly, all the color drained from his face, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't even finish his words: "You... you... you can't do this to me! I am Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! If you dare to touch me, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will not let you go!"
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?" Qian Xunji sneered, his tone full of disdain, "You have been kicked out by Yu Yuanzhen a long time ago. Even your family tree has been crossed out, yet you dare to mention Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? Don't say that you are just a trash that no one wants now. Even if you are still Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's legitimate son and dare to arrange my Spirit Hall's Adjudicator Elder, you will still end up like this."
He waved his hand to the guard, and his tone was as calm as if he was talking about a trivial matter. "Just do as he said. No need to give anyone face."
"No! Don't! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
Yu Xiaogang finally collapsed completely. He rolled and crawled to the bottom of the steps, kowtowing hard with "bang bang bang". His forehead soon bled, and he cried out with snot and tears, "His Holiness the Pope have mercy on me! I I don't dare to do it anymore! I shouldn't talk nonsense! I shouldn't arrange elder Bibi Dong! Please spare me! I'll be your bull and a horse! I dedicate all my theories to the Spirit Hall! Please let me go!"
He cried heartbrokenly and acted ugly. He didn't have even half of the arrogance he had before as "the number one theory in mainland China Grandmaster".
But no one sympathized with him.
All the cardinals looked at him indifferently, without any mercy in their eyes.
The guard stepped forward and lifted up Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground, like a dead dog.
"Please! Let me go! I was really wrong!"
Yu Xiaogang struggled desperately, but couldn't get away. He looked at the palace door getting closer and closer, his eyes filled with despair.
He never thought that the road to becoming a god that he was looking forward to would end up like this.
He thought that if he hooked his fingers, Bibi Dong would jump into his arms; he thought that if he was Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's legitimate son, Spirit Hall would give him three points of noodles.
But reality gave him the cruelest slap.
The guard dragged Yu Xiaogang out of the Papal Palace. His cries became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely at the end of the corridor.
The stinky smell in the hall gradually dissipated, but everyone felt that the smell still lingered on the tip of their noses.
Qian Xunji waved his hand and said calmly, "Let's break up. Anyone who dares to spread a word about today's incident will end up like him."
"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."
The cardinals bowed and retreated, their faces pale and their steps hurried.
They no longer dare to look down upon the usually taciturn Adjudicator Elder, nor do they dare to arrange anyone in the Spirit Hall at will.
Far away in the Magic Academy in Suotuo City, the three of Gui Mengguan fell into silence as they watched the information that the spies rushed back.
After half a minute, Oupai swallowed his saliva and said in a dry voice, "Damn... are you so serious? I thought breaking the legs would be cruel enough, but I didn't expect..."
Qian Gujue also put away the smile on his face and frowned slightly, "But Yu Xiaogang deserves it. He is seeking death himself and cannot blame others."
Gui Mengguan put down the love paper, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said in a calm tone, "That's fine. Now he is completely useless and will never come out to cause trouble again. Even if Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan knew about it, he would not fall out with the Spirit Hall for a waste who was kicked out of the family."
"It's a pity that I won't be able to see his jokes anymore." Oupai sighed, and then laughed again, "But thinking about his current fate, I still feel quite relieved. Who allowed him to be self-righteous and lie around all day long."
The three of them looked at each other and said nothing more.
The sunshine outside the window is just right, shining on the lawn of the Magic Academy, and the children's laughter carries with the wind, warm and bright.
As for the Yu Xiaogang who endured inhuman torture day and night in the Spirit Hall Black Prison?
No one will remember him anymore.
The sweet dreams he once had about becoming a god and the heroic words he once said all turned into a joke that no one mentioned and disappeared in the wind.
The cold iron gate fell with a clang, shaking the entire Black Prison to dust. Yu Xiaogang was thrown to the ground like trash by the two jailers. The rough gravel scratched his elbows and oozed blood.
This is Black Prison in the deepest part of the Spirit Hall. There is no daylight, only the swaying torches on the walls, casting twisted and ferocious shadows. The air is filled with a strong smell of mold, blood and an indescribable stench, which makes Yu Xiaogang retching.
He subconsciously touched his lower body, which was flat and smooth without any scars.
The treatment method of Soul Master was indeed brilliant, and the wounds healed perfectly, but the emptiness and humiliation that penetrated deep into his bones were carved into his bones like a brand.
"Hey, is there a newcomer?"
A gruff voice came from the darkness.
Yu Xiaogang suddenly raised his head, and saw two burly men leaning against the iron railing opposite, looking him up and down. The one on the left had a ferocious Scar across his face, with fierce eyes; the one on the right had dark skin, muscular muscles, and a malicious smile on his lips. They were the heads of this cell, Brother Scar and Brother Hei.
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's really good." Brother Scar licked his lips, pushed open the iron railing and walked over. He squatted down and reached out to pinch Yu Xiaogang's chin, forcing him to raise his head. "The one with thin skin and tender flesh is much stronger than those rough guys before. He is still a fair-skinned baby. It seems that His Holiness the Pope feels sorry for us and has specially come to give us warmth."
Brother Hei also came over, touched Yu Xiaogang's body with rough hands, and smiled even more obscenely, "Isn't that right? Look at this small waist and face, they are more juicy than the girls in the brothel. Now we two brothers are in a good mood."
Yu Xiaogang The hairs all over his body stood up, and a biting chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He suddenly broke away from Brother Scar's hand, shrank back, and pressed his back tightly against the cold On the wall, the voice changed its tone because of fear. "Don't come over! Don't come over! I am Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's person! If you dare to touch me, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will not let you go!"