My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

At this time, everyone will look at who will be the first bird. After all, the first person to bless Flanders is bound to be hated by Tang San. You must know that Tang San is the one who gained the status of Seagod.

Other days, won't you wear shoes?

As long as someone is in the early stage, the rest will have no psychological burden and will follow the trend.

Therefore, it is very quiet at this moment, everyone is waiting for others to step on the thunder.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi laughed and walked to Flanders, "Flanders, Liu Erlong, my Qibao Liulizong congratulates the two on the tie and gave birth to a son!"

After finishing speaking, he also took out a card to Flanders: "Sponsor your Shrek Academy funding, 100 million gold soul coins!"

The master's expression suddenly changed, and Tang San was also trembling with anger.

However, no one can take the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. After all, they are now their main force, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

"Congratulations to Dean Flandreyu, congratulations to the two early births!"

"Congratulations to both of you, you have an early son!"

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With Ning Fengzhi taking the lead, the rest of the people would not have any psychological burden, and they ran to congratulate Flanders one by one, and then hurriedly ran away.

The faces of Master and Tang San had long since turned into pig liver color.

"Rong Rong, you guys come here, Dean Flander gets married, don't you congratulate you?" Ning Fengzhi waved at the Shrek Seven Monsters.

"Sect Master Ning!" Tang San's expression was pale.

"Little three, those who make big things don't stick to the trivial. The most important thing now is to retain vitality. I hope your masters and apprentices can understand."

"I think it's better to congratulate Xiaosan, after all, double insurance!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled, but what he said was like a sharp blade.

Master's eyes widened, and he never thought that Ning Fengzhi would be so hot!

Is this going to make him irresistible?

At this moment, he was a little doubtful whether Ning Fengzhi was hiding under their side.

However, with his wisdom, the master also knew that Ning Fengzhi's worries were not unreasonable.

The master looked at Ning Rongrong, Oscar and others, all under the influence of Ning Fengzhi, congratulating Flanders on his wedding, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared little by little.

"Little San, live! If you are still a teacher, you must live, congratulations too."

Every time the master said a word, a puff of black blood came out from the corner of his mouth. After speaking, he felt that the whole world became dark.

Tang San roared in pain, "Little Jiu! Bibi Dong!"

He really didn't want to pierce the heart of the master, but he was not reconciled to die just like that. He wanted revenge and resurrected his mother and Xiao Wu. If he died, everything would become empty!

Only by alive can Xiao Jiu be killed and Bibi Dong can be killed!

Tang San clenched his fists and exhausted all his strength, "Teacher, I will definitely avenge you!"

After speaking, he looked at Flanders and said stiffly: "Congratulations!"

The master's doubles were full, and a blood vessel in his forehead burst directly.

Even though the master had done a heart-building effort, he couldn't bear it when Tang San said this.

Everyone betrayed their relatives, their wives were scattered, and they had touched it like this!

At this moment, the master's hair instantly changed from black to snow white, the color of his eyes disappeared completely, and his eyes were hollow without any focus.

"Teacher!" Tang San roared distressedly.

"Very well, this congratulation is the most beautiful voice I have heard!" Bibi Dong laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Xiao Jiu, let him go!"

Xiao Jiu waved his hand and threw Tang San out.

Tang San knelt in front of the master with a thud, and his distress was overwhelming.

"Just live! Live and become a god!"

The master's voice was hoarse, his vitality slowly disappeared, and his whole body was aging at an incredible speed. Finally, he glanced at Bibi Dong.

"I miss you very much. When you were young, you were still so beautiful! I know that you have me in your heart because you feel that I have let you down."

Bibi Dong sneered, "You are wrong, Xiao Gang! I don't want you to dirty my eyes because I like someone in my heart. Xiao Gang, I found my happiness, are you happy?"

"You!~~~" The master's muddy eyes suddenly widened, and his spirit power rioted, but his body was decayed and beyond control.

boom!~~~

The next moment, the master exploded in place.

"No!~~" Tang San hammered the ground in pain.

Xiao Jiu slapped her mouth, "I said, Madam, your heart was so cruel at the last moment. You really received my true teachings. Also, the realm of Death is a cow, which can destroy people's will."

Bibi Dong didn't blame him for being indifferent, but chuckled lightly: "Want to learn?"

"Of course." Xiao Jiu nodded immediately.

"Let's go, I will leave it to you when I go back." Bibi Dong waved her hand, turned and took a brisk pace, she felt that she was reborn.

At this moment, how beautiful the world is!

"Xiao Jiu! Bibi Dong! I will definitely not let you go!" Tang San roared with scarlet eyes.

Bibi Dong smiled, and if he looked back, he said with deep meaning, "Actually, I should have killed you today! However, seeing Yu Xiaogang's end, I have a new idea that will definitely make you better off dead!"

"I advise you to kneel at my feet and surrender to me! Otherwise, you will know that the outcome of opposing me is the weight your life cannot bear!"

"I am the god of evil!"

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to let Hu Liena support herself and left with a smile.

Only Tang San was left kneeling there in despair, and refused to leave anyway. He wanted to dig a grave for the master and bury his bones.

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"The Pope is mighty! Long live the Pope!"

Inside Wuhun City, the pot had been exploded long ago, and the flowers were paved, and the residents welcomed Bibi Dong in a triumphant return.