There was no doubt that he had been backstabbed.

And this was obviously the work of Tang Hao.

Tang San knelt and kowtowed, but Yu Xiaogang didn't believe him at all when he said that he didn't want to know the secret of practicing twin martial spirits at the same time.

Then, it could only be Tang Hao, but before he left, he had greeted Tang Hao and even advised him to keep a low profile recently so that the operations on his side could go more smoothly.

But, this...

Tang Hao has misled me, Yu Xiaogang wailed in his heart.

Tang Hao didn't give him any trust at all, and continued to do what he wanted to do. As for the token, Tang Hao probably didn't care about it at all.

"Hey, is there anything else you want to say?"

Bibi Dong looked at his distraught appearance and felt an indescribable sense of comfort in her heart.

The scene she expected did not appear, and what Yu Xiaogang asked for was destroyed by the person he trusted, which gave her a twisted sense of pleasure.

"No, no more..."

The information in Yu Xiaogang's hand fell to the ground. Since Bibi Dong already knew everything, why bother asking for more?

Bibi Dong stared at Yu Xiaogang in a daze, but a trace of pity rose in her heart. She asked inexplicably, "Is that disciple so important to you? When I left Wuhun City, I never saw you like this."

Yu Xiaogang obviously didn't expect Bibi Dong to say such a thing. He raised his head mechanically and glanced at Bibi Dong. "You don't understand. He is my hope. He is like a son to me."

He did not give a direct answer. He did not want to recall what happened back then. He was like a lost dog at that time.

But in Bibi Dong's eyes, his behavior was undoubtedly a kind of approval.

She lost again. Twenty years ago, she lost to Liu Erlong, and today, she lost to his disciple. So, what is she? Bibi Dong could no longer control her emotions. She grabbed the teacup beside her and smashed it on Yu Xiaogang's head.

Yu Xiaogang did not dodge, or rather, he did not have time to dodge.

The teacup smashed his head, and blood mixed with the tea that had long since cooled flowed down his head, running down his cheek and seeping into his collar.

"No, Xiaogang..."

The eye-catching bloodstains fell into Bibi Dong's eyes, and she became weak again. She unconsciously took a few steps forward, wanting to help Yu Xiaogang treat his injuries.

Yu Xiaogang took two steps back with a wooden face, causing her to stop in her tracks. This was much worse than he had imagined.

Under Bibi Dong's gaze, Yu Xiaogang bowed and saluted.

"If His Holiness the Pope still has some regard for our past friendship, please allow me to leave and be more tolerant of that child. He is innocent and he doesn't even know Tang Hao's identity."

Bibi Dong's outstretched hand completely froze in mid-air, he was still pleading for that disciple.

Because of the etiquette, the blood fell on the white floor, as if reminding her not to cross the line.

After a long while, Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang who was still bending over and said three words: "Go away."

Yu Xiaogang didn't say anything else. He straightened up and walked out of the hall without looking back. He knew that Bibi Dong had agreed.

Until his back disappeared, Bibi Dong seemed to collapse, her body falling on the chair behind her, but her eyes were fixed on the conspicuous bloodstain on the ground.

"Why didn't he get out of the way?"

"Child, his child...bastard, why do I have to go through all this..."

"If it were back then... our child... would have been this big..."

"Wow, I hurt him again..."

"Why……"

In the palace that no one dared to approach, dark purple mist rose. From time to time, low whimpers could be heard from inside, as well as creepy and resentful voices, as if there were several people present at the same time.

However, Bibi Dong never came out of it.

Under the astonished gaze of the guards, Yu Xiaogang returned to the foot of the mountain with a white bandage wrapped around his forehead.

Ignoring the guard's gaze, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief. He walked a little further away before he dared to look back at the Pope's Palace on the top of the mountain again, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Fortunately, although Bibi Dong's reaction was a little strange, he still came back intact. He reached out and touched his forehead which was no longer bleeding. He was more angry towards Tang Hao in his heart.

He was almost sent away by Tang Hao.

As for Bibi Dong, Yu Xiaogang did not have too deep feelings. Although he would always think about the past events late at night and curse Qian Xunji, in fact, in his heart, there were not too many images of Bibi Dong, at least she was definitely not as impressed as those classics and knowledge.

I took too much of a gamble this time. Fortunately, Bibi Dong still remembered the old times, but we can’t contact each other again. I just got hit on the head this time, but I might not be so lucky next time.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong agreed that she would not hurt the mistress. This was already the best outcome.

Yu Xiaogang laughed at himself and walked towards the hotel. He had to go back to treat his wounds and write a letter immediately. He didn't want to put Xiao San in danger because of the favor he risked his life to get and Tang Hao's self-willed behavior. --Tiandou City, Han Li's residence.

Sarath knocked on the gate. Han Li frowned slightly, walked over and opened the gate.

"What's the matter?"

Han Li looked at Sarath, a man he had never visited before.

Sarath bowed and handed over two letters in both hands.

While speaking, he secretly looked at Han Li's expression.

"oh?"

Han Li became interested. The letter from the Temple of Worship was not surprising. This was the first time he received a letter from the Pope's Palace.

Without paying attention to Sarath's expression, Han Li opened the two letters and read them one by one. Flames ignited, but there was no expression on his face.

"Well, then I'll leave the follow-up matters here to you. I'll leave the day after tomorrow."

Han Li nodded at Sarath, without any intention of inviting him in, and closed the gate.

Outside the door, Sarath breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave, feeling much more relaxed than he had imagined.

He knew the content of the letter from the Pope's Palace, which informed him that the mission in the Tiandou competition area had been completed and he could return to Wuhun City, and that they wanted to discuss matters concerning the finals with him.

Well, in Sarath's opinion, it didn't matter whether Han Lili paid attention or not, but she didn't expect that he would agree directly.

After seeing Sarath off, Han Li lay back on the recliner and closed his eyes.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The letter from the Worship Hall was from Master Guang Ling, asking him when he would return. They had already broken through the barrier, and it was a bit boring. It also mentioned that Bibi Dong had met Yu Xiaogang. The incident of him coming down the mountain with a bloody head was also mentioned.

Coincidentally, at this time, orders also came from the Pope's Palace.

Are you afraid that I will kill Tang San? Han Li thought about it and could only think of this possibility. He opened his eyes, but the expression on his face was very strange.

He has been very busy recently, so busy that he has neglected to monitor these people and has no idea what condition they are in. Unexpectedly, things have taken a strange direction.

What is this? Bibi Dong actually protected Tang San? The Worship Hall didn't take any action against Tang San because of him, which is understandable, but Bibi Dong, is it because of Gangzi? But didn't Gangzi have a broken head? So, this is considered compensation? Really...

Han Li got goosebumps all over his body and shook his head. He couldn't guess what Bibi Dong was thinking. The power of love plus the fact that she was crazy enough made Han Li hate dealing with such people the most.

Forget it, he was planning to go back anyway, so he might as well wait and see what the situation is.

I will go see Qian Renxue again tomorrow, and then we will set off.

"Sister Xiu'er."

Han Li shouted habitually that they were going home early.

"Well, Xiao Li, what's wrong?"

…

A day passed in a flash. Shui Bing'er said goodbye to everyone in Tianshui College, Dugu Yan went to find Ye Lingling, and Zhu Zhuqing also asked someone to call Ning Rongrong over.

Well, on the surface, only Han Li and Xiu'er were quiet. Of course, it was only on the surface.

The promotion match was still in full swing when Han Li and his companions left Tiandou City.

This time, Han Li did not contact Crown Prince Xue Qinghe openly, and Xue Qinghe seemed to have forgotten about this matter.

Han Li's departure did not cause any sensation, which was much less than the commotion when he arrived.

After watching their carriage leave Tiandou City, Tang Hao returned to Yuexuan. The Spirit Hall's Holy Son left early, which represented a signal. At the very least, in his opinion, his plan was successful.

"We have to go back. It's a pity that Lingling is missing."

In the carriage, Dugu Yan turned over on the bed and said lazily.

"It won't be long before she arrives."

Han Li put down the book in his hand and answered casually.

"Well, that's true. I haven't seen grandpa for a long time. I miss him a little bit."

Dugu Yan sat up and moved closer to Han Li, not caring at all that some of her clothes were revealing.

"The old man has broken through to level 96. Is your gift ready?"

"My grandfather will be very happy when I go back. By the time I go back, I will have almost reached level 70. This is the best gift."

"cheeky."

“I learned this from you.”

Soon, several others joined in on the conversation, and the atmosphere was as cheerful as ever.

Han Li looked back in the direction of Tiandou City and thought of the figure following him when he left.

Thinking of the stack of noble information in Qian Renxue's hand when he met her, the smile in his eyes became even more intense. It wasn't like he had gained nothing.

The stage is given to you, please don’t let me down!

Oh, right.

Of course, he did not forget to notify Liu Erlong that she would come alone when the time comes.

As for the final, he was looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)