Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Golden Dragon, Tang San's adoptive father

Chapter 91 Bibi Dong, you are still so beautiful, but I have grown old.

Hearing the commotion coming from Gangzi's room, Qin Ming, Dai Mubai, and the others rushed over. They were shocked to learn from Dean Flander that their mentor, Gangzi, had run away with a bucket. "Dean Flander, you're not kidding, are you? Gangzi ran away?"

Oscar's eyes widened in disbelief at what Dean Flander had just said to them. "Look at Erlong, do I look like I'm joking?"

Hearing Flander's words, everyone turned their attention to Liu Erlong. Liu Erlong looked heartbroken, two streams of tears already flowing from her eyes. "How could this happen? How could my second uncle leave me all alone?"

Yu Tianheng was completely dumbfounded. He had given up such excellent educational conditions at the Tiandou Royal Academy in order to join his second uncle. He could understand that his second uncle wanted to improve, but what he couldn't understand was why his second uncle didn't help him improve as well.

Seeing Yu Tianheng's appearance, Ning Rongrong's face showed a hint of mockery, "You still think Gangzi is your second uncle? He abandoned you without hesitation and went to improve with his precious disciple."

Yu Tianheng was speechless for a moment after being rebuked. Ning Rongrong's words had truly struck a nerve. At this moment, Dai Mubai suddenly asked, "Dean Flander, what should we do about our training going forward? And it seems like Tyrone hasn't been back to the academy for a few days. Could he have gone off somewhere to improve his skills too?"

Talon?

Hearing that familiar name, Oscar and the others were stunned. He seemed to have disappeared for several days, just like Gangzi and Ma Hongjun. Given Gangzi and Ma Hongjun's experience, they had reason to suspect that Tailong might have actually gone somewhere to improve himself. Damn it, those two really took advantage of him! Especially that fat Ma Hongjun; Gangzi actually took him to the Spirit Hall for advancement! That's the Spirit Hall's Pope, Bibi Dong—a figure standing at the pinnacle of the continent! Just thinking about it made Oscar and Dai Mubai grit their teeth. As Ma Hongjun's brothers, they could watch him suffer alongside them, but seeing him go to the Spirit Hall to enjoy himself was unacceptable to them. Moreover, this was the most difficult time for Shrek Academy. Because Gangzi had swindled all the academy's gold spirit coins, the academy didn't even have the money to buy medicinal herbs for their medicinal baths. Flander sighed and continued, "Alas, since Grandmaster has left, then for now, Teacher Erlong will guide you."

"As for Tyrone, if he really leaves Shrek Academy, then two of Jiangzhu, Jingling, and Huang Yuan will be chosen to replace Ma Hongjun and Tyrone."

At this moment, Gangzi had already arrived in Wuhun City with his beloved disciple Ma Hongjun. Without stopping for a moment, or even catching his breath, Gangzi led Ma Hongjun to the highest governing body of the Wuhun Hall, the Papal Palace. "Halt! Who are you people? How dare you enter the Papal Palace? Do you have a death wish?"

Two Templar Knights clad in silver armor blocked Gangzi and Ma Hongjun's path. A total of one hundred Templar Knights simultaneously raised their longswords. Faced with over a hundred Templar Knights stronger than himself, Ma Hongjun immediately panicked and hurriedly looked at Gangzi beside him, "Teacher, we're blocked! What should we do?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun's somewhat flustered expression, Gangzi could barely suppress his smile. He'd finally got his chance to put on a show. Gangzi remained calm as always, slowly raising his hand to reveal the Spirit Hall's guest elder token that Bibi Dong had once given him. "I am one of the Spirit Hall elders. Open the door to the Papal Palace! I want to see Bibi Dong!"

Upon hearing this, the leading paladin stepped forward quickly. After recognizing the distinctive symbol on the token, he respectfully said, "Greetings, Elder!"

Seeing this, even the resentful Ma Hongjun couldn't help but admire Gangzi's courage. "Gangzi, you're really brave! Daring to act like this in front of the Papal Palace, aren't you afraid Bibi Dong will confiscate your token?" After confirming Gangzi's identity as an elder of the Spirit Hall, the guardian knights no longer hesitated and immediately opened the Papal Palace doors. Seeing this, Gangzi put his hands behind his back, resuming his demeanor as a master of spirit theory, and ostentatiously led Ma Hongjun into the Papal Palace. The hall was dimly lit, with gold, white, and dark red as the main colors, filled with a sense of holiness and oppression. The floor was paved with gleaming dark gold marble, and in the center was a long golden carpet leading directly to the Papal Throne, a large, gilded... The chair, its armrests carved with angelic patterns and inlaid with gemstones, held a throne upon which sat a woman, looking down disdainfully at Gangzi and Ma Hongjun as they slowly approached. She wore a magnificent black robe with gold trim, a nine-curved purple-gold crown, and held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gemstones. Her fair skin and near-perfect face made her stand out from the crowd, especially the intangible nobility and holiness she exuded, which inspired a sense of worship. Bibi Dong sat there, and Gangzi stopped in the center of the hall. Ma Hongjun took in Bibi Dong's figure and appearance, his heart pounding with envy. Damn it, Gangzi could abandon such a beauty; he's worse than an animal!

At this moment, Bibi Dong looked at Gangzi and Ma Hongjun in front of her and immediately slammed the scepter in her right hand down. Instantly, an invisible pressure pressed down on Gangzi and Ma Hongjun without warning. Ma Hongjun, relying on his level 30 soul power cultivation, resisted with all his might and barely managed to stand on his feet and stabilize his body. But Gangzi was in a terrible state. Because his soul power cultivation was not level 30, he fell to the ground with almost no resistance. Seeing this, Gangzi instantly realized that Bibi Dong was targeting him. However, Gangzi did not care about this. He calmly got up from the ground and prepared to use his flirting skills. He put his hands behind his back, turned his body, and faced away from Bibi Dong. His tone was filled with a faint sadness, "Twenty years have passed, Bibi Dong. You are still so beautiful, but I have grown old."

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun was truly impressed by Gangzi's flirting skills. He could never learn Gangzi's actions and his touching words in his entire life!

"Xiao Gang..."

Bibi Dong looked at Gangzi's weary figure, her voice filled with heartache.