"Why did I lie to you? This is absolutely true. My cousin is a member of the escort group and he saw it with his own eyes."
As the rumors of the attack spread more and more widely, people's perception of the Spirit Hall gradually became more subtle.
To know...
It is human nature to join in the fun, especially this kind of excitement.
As this matter spread widely, it eventually reached the ears of the Supreme Being Spirit Hall.
Bang!
Inside the Pope's Palace, a loud noise suddenly exploded.
Bibi Dong is sitting at the main seat, wearing a bright white long dress, Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown has her hair tied up, and the scepter and gemstones are flowing in her hand.
She exuded a noble and sacred temperament, but her flawless face didn't look very good at the moment.
"Two Titled Douluo, plus dozens of Soul King, Soul Emperors."
She spoke slowly, her voice not loud, but it made the air in the hall stagnant:
"It's just that I couldn't complete the task, but I was fooled around."
Bibi Dong doesn't care about those rumors.
Spirit Hall's reputation has nothing to do with her.
What she cares about is that because of this incident, she Bibi Dong almost became the laughing stock of the entire continent.
Yue Guan shrank his neck and tried to defend:
"His Holiness the Pope, you can't blame us."
"Really, really, that person named Tang Wu is so despicable. He uses drugs and other despicable methods to prevent him."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Seeing that all his good friends had spoken, Gui Mei quickly echoed:
"He is simply a son of man in vain!"
The two sang and harmonized, and their attitudes were surprisingly consistent.
That is...
It's not them who's wrong, it's Tang Wu who's wrong.
Bibi Dong Looking at the Hengha Second General, who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, he felt annoyed but had no choice but to do anything about it.
You can't really convict them of death, right?
Apart from anything else, these two people are very easy to use.
In the end, she could only fine them half a year's salary without any pain.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other and accepted the punishment nonchalantly.
Anyway, Yue Guan has enjoyed it before, so it's not a loss after all...
In short.
Soul Master Grand Finals, the elite of the whole continent, started in this wonderful and weird atmosphere.
Tang Wu learned that the culprit who spread the news was actually Ning Fengzhi. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said to Ning Rongrong:
"I didn't expect that Sect Master Ning is so good at manipulating public opinion. Looking at this, wouldn't it have spread throughout the entire continent?"
"That's..."
Ning Rongrong raised his head slightly, his expression full of pride:
"Money can make all the difference. We Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect don't have much else, we just have a lot of money."
"Besides, we are not the only ones from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect who are looking forward to the Wuhun Palace's misfortune."
"Okay, these things are not something we should interfere with at our age."
Dai Mubai clapped his hands and took the initiative to change the topic.
As the Star Luo Empire prince, he knows the depth of the water here best.
Seeing Grand Finals approaching, the team atmosphere was a little tense, so he suggested:
"Although I don't want to admit it, Spirit City is the most prosperous city in the entire continent, more lively than Star Luo Empire and Heaven Dou City."
"Don't miss the night view at night."
As he said that, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other with affection in their eyes.
Fighting side by side these days, the two finally solved the knot in their hearts and became much closer.
"Yes, what happened to enjoying the game after playing for so long?"
Xiao Wu showed support without saying a word.
She took Tang San's hand and leaned over, her eyes filled with affection:
"Brother, I heard that West City is very lively at night. Let's go there to hang out then."
"It's all up to you, Xiao Wu." Tang San never refuses her request.
So, eight people went out together in the evening.
No one expected that they would meet unexpected people on the way.
As soon as Shui Yue'er saw Tang Wu, his lips pursed angrily and he said angrily:
"Brother Tang Wu, you are lying!"
"We agreed last night, but you disappeared somewhere."
"This... actually there is a reason..."
Faced with Shui Yue'er's pursuit of responsibility, Tang Wu was in a panic and didn't know how to deal with it.
However, the Dai Mubai people not only did not help him out, but instead gloated at his misfortune.
"Wow, there's something exciting to watch now."
"Great, what's next is my favorite fight."
Shui Bing'er followed Shui Yue'er and looked at Tang Wu's panicked explanation with great interest.
Tang Wu simply put his hands together and looked at Shui Yue'er with a sincere face:
"I'm sorry, I can make up for it. As long as you are happy, I can do whatever you want."
"Really?"
Shui Yue'er's eyes lit up instantly, and he took Tang Wu's hand and walked out, "Then what are you waiting for? Come with me, baby."
She let out a "hehehehe" laugh, which was called obscene, and for a moment she couldn't tell who was taking advantage.
"Wait a minute, Yue'er, you're still young, so you can't do anything inappropriate!"
Shui Bing'er was afraid that her sister might have a "safety problem", so she hurriedly chased after her.
The few remaining people were stunned.
That's called envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Damn it, I, Evil Fire, am obviously very handsome after liberation, okay? Why aren't there any pretty girls chasing me?"
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but ask.
Oscar nodded repeatedly. "That's right, I'm not bad looking either."
"Oh? So you also want to enjoy the feeling of being chased by girls like Brother Wu?"
Oscar subconsciously blurted out "Of course", but suddenly felt a chill behind his back.
He turned his head stiffly and faced Ning Rongrong's face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"No, Rongrong, that's not what I meant. Please listen to my explanation..." He hurriedly defended.
However.
Ning Rongrong ignored him, turned around and left, getting angry with Oscar.
In this lively atmosphere, three days passed quickly, and the time came to the day when the competition started.
It is worth mentioning that...
In the end, under the sabotage of Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er's plan ended in failure, and it still failed to succeed.
Shui Bing'er: As a sister, I haven't even eaten, so you still want to run away?
Remember, you will always be my sister in front of me.
If Shui Yue'er knew what Shui Bing'er was thinking, he would probably scream.
No, sisters?!
If you don't take the initiative, why don't you stop her instead?
Haji Bing, you guy!
During the competition speech, Bibi Dong made the sky clear with a casual blow, which surprised many people.
Then, under the spotlight, Spirit Hall Golden Generation appeared.
Looking at the man with fiery red hair and an unusually arrogant expression on the left, Tang Wu suddenly curled his lips:
"This guy is Yan, he's actually better at pretending than me."
As if he noticed Tang Wu's gaze, Yan on the stage made a provocative look, his expression seemed to say:
What, boy...
Not convinced?
If you don't like it, come up and fuck me!
"Okay, okay... Yan, right? You are the first one who dares to provoke me like this."
Tang Wu A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but there was only a hint of coldness in that smile.