Chapter 226 The taste of the Pope

However, Zang shook his head slightly and said with a bitter look:

"I'm sorry, Dong'er. I..."

However, Bibi Dong heard Zang calling her "Dong'er", but she rudely interrupted his next words.

"Don't call me Dong'er, I have nothing to do with you anymore.

Aren't you already married to that woman?

Why are you still looking for me? "

Bibi Dong's voice was cold and determined, sounding as if she no longer had any feelings for the master.

However, Zang suddenly took two steps forward and grabbed Bibi Dong's slender hand, his dead eyes suddenly bursting with affectionate light.

He looked sincerely into Bibi Dong's eyes and said sincerely:

"No, Dong'er, you will always be Bai Yueguang in my heart and the woman I love most in my life."

His voice was full of sincerity and affection, as if time had gone back to the days when they once loved each other.

Hearing Zang say this, a blush suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and her heart immediately felt surging.

The original intention of pulling the delicate hand out of Zang's hand was now forgotten.

She felt a little overwhelmed, with mixed emotions flashing in her eyes.

She thought of the good times she had spent with the master, and all the joy and pain she had ever had came to her heart like a tide.

She didn't know how to face Zang's sudden confession, and the emotions in her heart surged like waves.

At this time, Zang took Bibi Dong's right hand and put her delicate hand on his chest, as if to let Bibi Dong feel her heartbeat.

"Dong'er, I know I'm sorry for you. I've been a coward all my life and I haven't been able to give you happiness."

Zang said in a very deep voice, with a hint of sadness and self-deprecation in his voice, which made Bibi Dong's heart move.

"Xiao Gang..."

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered with water, she felt Zang's heartbeat in her palms, and murmured to herself.

Suddenly, Zang raised his head and stared at the ceiling. Tears seemed to be rolling in his eyes. He said softly:

"Dong'er, can you listen to my explanation?"

When Bibi Dong saw Zang like this, she couldn't help but feel emotional in her heart.

She was silent for a while, and finally nodded, indicating that she could listen to Zang say a few words.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's heart was very complicated. She didn't know whether she should believe the words of the master in front of her.

However, Zang's eyes and tone made her feel a little soft-hearted.

She didn't know if she still loved the master, but she knew clearly that she still loved the time she had spent with him.

Then, Zang took a deep breath and continued:

"Dong'er, I know that I have hurt you and caused you to endure a lot of pain.

However, I sincerely hope you can give me a chance to make up for my mistakes. "

Bibi Dong felt mixed emotions in her heart as she listened to Zang's words.

She knew that Zang's words might be true, but she was unwilling to let herself fall into the emotional quagmire again.

She felt a little confused and helpless and didn't know how to face the current situation.

"Dong'er, I know you may no longer believe in me. But I still want to tell you that I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you."

Zang's voice was full of firmness and determination, as if he had made up his mind to pursue Bibi Dong again.

Listening to Zang's words, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart.

She knew that the former master was a very persistent person. Once he made up his mind, he would go all out to pursue it.

She felt a little heartbeat and moved, but she also knew clearly that starting over would not be easy.

She needs to think about her feelings and her future.

At this moment, Zang suddenly let go of his hands, letting Bibi Dong's right hand fall away from his chest.

He also turned around, facing away from Bibi Dong, and walked unsteadily towards the chair behind him.

"Xiao Gang..."

Bibi Dong was startled, staring blankly at Zang's hunched back, watching him stagger to sit on the chair behind him.

What was once such a high-spirited figure has now turned into such a decadent look.

This made Bibi Dong's nose sore, and the past events seemed to reappear before her eyes.

"I know this is impossible, after all, I hurt you too deeply, and a broken mirror is difficult to put back together.

What's more, I will be with Erlong later, which will hurt you severely again.

In fact, the reason why I was with Erlong in the first place was because I saw your shadow in her.

Dong'er, the person I love most is still you!

Others are just substitutes for you!

But……"

Zang sat on the chair, lowered his head and said in frustration.

Hearing Zang's words, Bibi Dong's heart sank. She didn't know what Zang was going to say, but she could feel that it was definitely not a good thing.

"But, the reason why I still come to you is...

I don’t have much time left…”

Zang's voice was trembling, and he seemed to be trying to control his emotions.

Bibi Dong was stunned, she didn't know how to answer Zang's words.

She felt a little panicked and helpless, wondering what happened to the master.

Then, Zang took a deep breath and continued:

“The doctors told me I didn’t have much time left.

I want to do something I want to do in the limited time I have. "

Hearing the news that the master's time was running out, Bibi Dong panicked instantly.

She closed her eyes, her feet suddenly softened, her mind felt dizzy, and she seemed about to fall to the ground.

But then, she clenched the scepter in her hand, supported her body, and touched her forehead with her right hand, as if it was difficult to accept this terrible fact.

After a long time, Bibi Dong calmed down.

She opened her eyes, put her right hand down from her forehead, stared at the "Master" in front of her, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Gang, what have you experienced in these years?"

Zang picked up the teacup, took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hand, and put down the teacup, his sad face full of bitterness.

He closed his eyes, as if recalling everything that had happened in the past. After a while, he slowly explained.

"I know that the reason why that person objected to us being together was simply because my innate soul power level was only half a level.

I'm not worthy of you, a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall with full innate soul power and twin martial spirits.

So, when that person told me that you no longer love me, I..."

When he heard this, Bibi Dong suddenly reached out and interrupted Zang's words, signaling Zang to stop talking.

"What did you just say? That person told you, I don't love you anymore?"

Bibi Dong stared at Zang's face, her tone was very dead.

At the same time, a touch of frost also enveloped Bibi Dong's delicate face, making her look a bit terrifying.

Hearing this, Zang nodded slightly and stared at the teacup in his hand, as if trying to discern something from the brown tea.

He said in a voice that was almost a whisper:

"Yes, I still remember that day clearly.

At that time, your teacher found me and told me that you no longer loved me and had taken the initiative to break up with me.

Of course I don't believe it. Even though our relationship is so deep, I don't believe you would leave me for no reason.

However, your teacher told me that my talent is too low and being with you will only hold you back and prevent you from reaching a higher level.

then……

I hesitated..."

At this point, a few tears actually flowed out of Zang's eyes, and they fell into the tea cup in his hand.

At this moment, there was a vague sadness in Zang's voice, and he seemed to be a little choked.

"I'm sorry, Dong'er.

I love you too much to stand in the way of your future.

And your teacher is right, my talent is too poor, how can someone like me be worthy of you?

Although I look very proud, I actually have very low self-esteem.

Compared to being together with you, we are as different as clouds and mud.

I can't delay you!

Donger!

so……

I just left without saying goodbye..."

Hearing Zang's words, Bibi Dong's heart felt as if a needle had pricked her, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She knew that the master was a man with strong self-esteem and it must be very difficult to make such a decision.

At this moment, Bibi Dong understood that the master chose to leave for the sake of her future.

However, that doesn't mean she can accept this fact easily.

"Qianxunji...

I want your family of angels to pay with their blood! "

Bibi Dong lowered her head and said these words from between her teeth.

Her fists were clenched tightly, tightly holding the scepter in her hand, and the veins on her forehead popped out, as if she was trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

The evil spirit on his body is constantly exuding, like a devil descending from hell, which makes people shudder.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was extremely angry.

She never expected that the reason why the master left without saying goodbye was actually caused by her teacher Qian Xunji.

This person who once had a high status in her heart has now become her biggest enemy.

Recalling every moment of her acquaintance and love with the master, Bibi Dong's heart was filled with pain and regret.

She hated her inability to protect her loved ones from harm.

She hated Qian Xunji's despicable behavior even more, which tarnished her innocence and forced her to take the initiative to admit that she no longer loved the master.

All this pain and anger turned into invisible evil energy at this moment, emanating from Bibi Dong's body.

There was an evil light in her eyes, as if she had made up her mind to get back all this pain and injustice.

Looking at the lonely figure of the master, Bibi Dong felt that her heart was torn in two, with deep love on one side and the pain of betrayal on the other.

She didn't know how to face such emotional entanglements, nor how to deal with the relationship with the master.

However, she still tried to calm down.

She took a deep breath and said with a trembling tone:

"Xiao Gang, I know you are a person with strong self-esteem, and it must be very difficult to make such a decision.

However, I hope you can understand that love is not only supported by talent and strength.

We are human beings, we have emotions and hearts.

Our love is based on mutual understanding and support, rather than simply considering talent and strength. "

At this moment, Zang Que suddenly started coughing, as if he was affected by the evil spirit emanating from Bibi Dong just now.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Zang quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his mouth. A trace of blood followed the handkerchief and fell low on the table.

When Bibi Dong saw this, she immediately panicked. She didn't expect that the master's health was so bad that he couldn't bear even a trace of his evil aura.

She blamed herself for a while in her heart. She ignored that she was already a peerless Douluo, and she was also a test taker of the Rakshasa God. How could her evil aura be easily endured by a great soul master.

So, she threw away the scepter in her hand, walked to Zang's side, leaned over his shoulder, and checked his condition.

At the same time, she reached out her right hand and caressed his back, and the warm soul power began to flow into his body, helping him stabilize the injuries in his body.

With the input of soul power, Zang's body gradually stabilized, and his coughing gradually subsided.

The anxiety in Bibi Dong's heart also eased a little.

She knew that the master's body needed timely treatment and maintenance, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

However, when her soul power entered Zang's body, Bibi Dong was still shocked.

She didn't expect that the inside of the master's body had become riddled with holes, like a dilapidated house leaking everywhere.

The meridians and organs that should have been full of vitality have become fragile, as if they would break with the slightest touch.

At this moment, Zang was feeling the gentle touch on his shoulders, which was the warmth coming from Bibi Dong's body.

In his heart Jie Jie thought:

"Jie Jie Jie, if it weren't for me, a master of internal martial arts who has reached the pinnacle, I would be a great master.

It would be difficult for anyone to make their internal organs look like they were exhausted.

He was even able to deceive the detection of a level ninety-nine titled Douluo.

Bibi Dong...

Selling abducts! "

While enjoying the softness of Bibi Dong's delicate body, Zang coughed a few times, and at the same time, he put his right hand on Bibi Dong's left hand on his left shoulder without any trace.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sly smile, then immediately returned to its original state.

Then, Zang raised his head and stared lovingly into Bibi Dong's eyes, saying:

"Dong'er, over the years, I have been looking for ways to break through the limitations of my innate soul power.

For this reason, I have been experimenting with various methods on myself, but to no avail.

Instead, he strained his body and ended up with premature aging.

Cough cough cough cough…”

After the words fell, Zang held Bibi Dong's left hand tightly and said extremely weakly:

"I'm sorry, Dong'er, I'm going to die.

However, if I can see you before I die, I will die without regrets. "

When Bibi Dong heard these words, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

She could feel the master's weakness and pain, and she could also see his deep love for her.

In an instant, Bibi Dong's eyes became moist, and the anger and resentment in her heart turned into endless sadness at this moment.

She knew that the master's body had indeed reached its limit, and years of training and experiments had taken a heavy toll on him.

She couldn't imagine how much pain and suffering he had gone through over the years, and she only hoped to share some of his pain.

"No, Xiaogang, don't say that..."

Bibi Dong choked and said, tears sliding down her cheeks.

"Dong'er, don't be sad."

Zang smiled and said,

"I am satisfied to die in your arms.

Dying in the arms of a beloved woman is a man's romance.

You have to live well and live happily. "

Bibi Dong held Zang's hand tightly, her heart filled with reluctance and grief. (End of chapter)