Chapter 137 Yu Xiaogang is about to become a woman

In a secret underground cell in Tiandou City.

"Uh……"

Yu Xiaogang struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and what he saw was a chilling, pitch-black stone ground.

"Where...where am I? I'm not..."

Before he could finish speaking, his left arm and lower body suddenly exploded with excruciating pain!

The physical anesthetic from "No Thieves Under Heaven" has long since worn off.

Looking at her empty left arm, Yu Xiao was stunned.

"My arm! Where did my arm go?!"

He struggled violently, and in his agitation, he pulled on his lower body.

In an instant, an excruciating pain, ten times greater than usual, struck his crown chakra like lightning!

"what--"

A piercing scream echoed in the secret room; Yu Xiaogang convulsed in pain.
He endured the pain and looked down at his genitals.

It was also empty there, with only a bloody, mangled wound remaining.

"No! Without this thing, what kind of man am I?! I haven't even had Erlong and Dong'er yet..."

He was completely mad.

Although on the surface he has ambiguous feelings for Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong.

But in the end, they didn't take the most crucial step.

Just then, a mocking voice rang out from outside the cage.

"It's just a two-inch thing, it's gone, what's the big deal? You won't need it anyway, so let's just cut it off permanently."

Without any attempt to conceal himself, the thief walked to the spot illuminated by the candlelight.

The candlelight clearly illuminated that young face, which did not appear immature.

He said he wanted Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong to be sisters, so that must be done.

Yu Xiaogang saw that face clearly, and his eyes widened in horror.

"There are no thieves in the world! You dare touch me? Do you know who I am?!"

Losing his manhood caused him to completely lose his mind.

"Hmm?" Tianxia Wuzei pretended to ponder, his tone contemptuous. "You are a stray dog ​​of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and Pope Bibi Dong's old flame. Am I right?"

Yu Xiaogang was not ashamed; on the contrary, he was proud.

"You know I'm the Pope's old flame, and you still dare to make a move? Aren't you afraid Bibi Dong will come after you?!"

In his eyes, the Holy Son, Tianxia Wuzei, was at most on par with the Holy Maiden, Hu Liena.

How could the Pope tolerate such insolence?

However, he completely forgot that at the opening ceremony, he didn't even give face to the Platinum Bishop Salas.

"What is Bibi Dong anyway?"

"I already had someone send her your miserable state a long time ago," the thief said indifferently. "She might be looking at you like this right now."

"No, how could you do such a thing!"

Yu Xiaogang completely broke down.

How could Bibi Dong see him in such a shameful state if there were no thieves in the world?
Wouldn't his carefully cultivated image be completely destroyed?

“I know not only who you are,”

The phrase "No Thieves Under Heaven" suddenly shifted, its words sharp and cutting.

“I know very well the identity of your precious disciple.”

"He's Tang Hao's son, isn't he? Yu Xiaogang, how dare you shield the son of a wanted criminal from the Spirit Hall!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in panic, and he quickly tried to deny it.

"You, you're talking nonsense! How could the mistress possibly be Tang Hao's son?!"

Upon hearing this, Tianxia Wuzei burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!" Tianxia Wuzei burst into wild laughter. "Yu Xiaogang, don't treat people like fools!"

His gaze was sharp as lightning. "The Clear Sky Hammer is the so-called number one weapon spirit in the world. Anyone with a little discernment can see that!"

"Besides, the Power Clan listens to him completely. All the signs are there. He's not Tang Hao's son. Did he spring out of a rock?" "Once this is exposed, you, the one who protected him, will die too! A piece of trash who lives off the Pope, what are you trying to prove?!"

He stared at Yu Xiaogang's ashen face, pressing closer step by step, "Even if I kill you and Tang San right now, it won't cause you the slightest trouble!"

"No, you can't kill the mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang gasped in shock.

After all, that was his most perfect test subject!
"If you dare to kill Xiao San, Haotian Douluo's thunderous wrath will definitely fall upon you. After all, the previous Pope died at his hands."

He thought that bringing up Tang Hao would intimidate the other party, and even tried to negotiate terms.

"As long as you release me and swear not to harm me or my mistress, I guarantee Tang Hao won't cause you any trouble!"

"Pshaw." Tianxia Wuzei seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "Tang Hao is strong? I forgot to tell you, he was captured by the Spirit Hall a year ago."

"It's just that you're still in the dark."

"Impossible!" Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb. "Haotian Douluo is the youngest Title Douluo on the entire continent. How could he be captured? You're lying to me! You must be lying!"

"Lie to you?" Tianxia Wuzei scoffed. "What do you have left that I would lie to? Believe it or not."

Yu Xiaogang felt a sudden, overwhelming shock, as if the sky had collapsed.

He subconsciously recalled everything that had happened over the past year.

Tang San was seriously injured and humiliated several times, but Tang Hao never showed up.

Could this really be true?
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and had no choice but to believe it.

Tang Hao's biggest backer was gone a year ago?

Seeing his distraught appearance, Tianxia Wuzei knew that the attack on his heart had been successfully completed.

He approached the iron bars of the cage and whispered to Yu Xiaogang.

"And here's one last surprise for you. The previous Pope, Qian Xunji, wasn't killed by Tang Hao at all; he was devoured by Bibi Dong!"

"In other words, Qian Xunji has always been inside her. How about that? Surprised?!"

Yu Xiaogang was completely dumbfounded.

The secrets of that time were actually quite complex!
Was Qian Xunji "watching" all those things between him and Bibi Dong all along?

He stood there, stunned, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing this, the thief "kindly" offered words of comfort.

"Don't worry, you'll soon be able to be sisters with Bibi Dong. But you'll need to be a little more patient in the days to come."

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and a gray wolf more than two meters long suddenly darted out from the corner of the secret room!
Its fangs and claws have been removed, so it cannot cause any significant damage.

However, his eyes were greenish and he exuded a restless aura.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" waved to Yu Xiaogang.

What followed was a scene that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Listening to the sounds coming from the secret room, Tianxia Wuzei revealed a cold smile.

"Although I can't do anything to you right now, I have plenty of ways to make you regret this. This is just the beginning. I will make sure you end up with nothing!"

Meanwhile, messengers from the Spirit Temple of Heaven Dou City had already rushed to Spirit City.

Inside the Papal Palace, the messenger held a gleaming white crystal ball, used for recording, high above his head with both hands.

“Your Holiness, this was personally entrusted to you by His Holiness the Lion King, the Four Gods.”

Bibi Dongfeng frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

"A lion? Why would he send me something like that?"

"You may leave now." She waved the messenger away, and with a flick of her jade-like fingers, she drew the crystal ball to her front.

The moment her divine sense probed into the crystal ball, the elegant and beautiful expression on her face suddenly twisted.

In the recorded footage, Yu Xiaogang's face was completely unrecognizable...

"boom!"

The scepter slammed to the ground, and the entire papal palace trembled with rage.

Bibi Dong's body surged with murderous intent, and her voice seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld.

"Lion, how dare you!"

(End of this chapter)

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