Kapitel 227: Chapter 223 Bi Bidong: I am Luo Yu's Woman! Smashing Brock_1
Brock Yu Xiaogang curled up in a corner of the alley, eyes filled with terror.
The red-dressed woman in front of him was sexy and hot, but he dared not take another glance.
Because he could feel the bone-chilling cold emanating from across the way.
When he heard the woman's cold voice, his pupils shrank abruptly, and his body shivered.
Because he had just heard the same way of questioning from Luo Yu's mouth.
"You are... you are one of Luo Yu's people??"
The red-dressed woman sneered, "You guessed it right."
"To be precise, I'm his woman."
Brock stared wide-eyed, "But doesn't he have Liu Erlong?!"
"Then who are you?"
Brock's mention of Liu Erlong directly and precisely hit the red-dressed woman's trigger point.
Instant explosion.
"Bringing up exactly what should not be mentioned, you really are asking for death!"
The red-dressed woman's expression turned ugly as she blasted out a purple-black light ball from her palm.
"Swish!"
"Boom!!"
Brock was directly blasted out, slamming against the wall.
"Crack, crack."
The wall showed a web-like pattern of cracks, and Brock coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
"Luo... Yu... has already let me go, why... why are you still trying to kill me?"
The red-dressed woman's gaze was sharp as a knife, flashing with intense aversion.
"Just because he let you go doesn't mean I have."
Brock howled, "I have no grudge against you, why do this to me?"
The red-dressed woman sneered.
"No grudge?"
"Are you sure?"
Brock shook his head repeatedly, "I really don't know you."
"Heh, look who I am."
Bi Bidong reached out and wiped her face, a flash of purple light briefly shimmering.
She revealed an exceptionally beautiful visage.
With a noble and elegant demeanor, skin white and radiant as jade, lips red and thin like cherries, and eyes like those of a phoenix, filled with authority. Beautiful enough to captivate hearts, yet forbidding any profanation.
When Brock saw the red-dressed woman's appearance clearly, it was as though someone had grabbed him by the throat.
Staring with eyes wide, his trembling fingers raised.
"You... you... you are..."
Bi Bidong showed a mocking smile, "What, don't recognize me?"
"Bi Bidong!!" Brock's startled voice was shrill, exclaiming in shock, "Aren't you supposed to be far away at Martial Soul Hall, how could you be here?"
"Who did you just say... you were the woman of?"
Bi Bidong's expression was stern, filled with ruthlessness.
"What do you think?"
Brock said in disbelief, "Could it be, you too are one of Luo Yu's women?"
Upon saying this, he shook his head repeatedly, his head bobbing like a rattle-drum.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"You are the loftily positioned Empress, how could Luo Yu possibly lay claim to you?"
Bi Bidong's extremely beautiful face showed a look of disdain as she stated calmly,
"You are mistaken."
"In his presence, I am not some Female Pope; I am just his little woman."
"He is my everything."
Brock was as if thunderstruck, his whole person completely dumbfounded.
He simply couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Was this the Female Pope he knew so well?
Willing to submit to a young man so willingly?
"This is a lie; you're just trying to infuriate me, right?"
"With your pride, how could you possibly share a man with another woman?"
Bi Bidong launched another light ball, hitting Brock Yu Xiaogang directly in the face.
"Shut your damn mouth."
"Who do you think you are?"
"Upsetting you?"
"You think you're worthy?"
Brock's face was already a bloody mess, his body fractured in numerous places, and he felt a tearing pain coursing relentlessly through him.
But all this pain was nothing compared to the agony in his heart.
Bi Bidong's words were like sharp awls, gouging his chest.
He couldn't believe this was real, wondering if he was dreaming.
Liu Erlong was Luo Yu's woman.
Bi Bidong as well?
Both women wholeheartedly following the man he hated the most?
Why, what for did that boy deserve this?
What had he done to earn it?
He was just a bit more talented, but I, Brock, will not accept this!
He remembered the time Luo Yu had talked to him about these two women, and how he had fiercely mocked him then.
How could these two goddesses belong to him? They were clearly in love with me.
It wasn't until today that Brock realized that the clown had always been himself.
Thinking of Luo Yu enjoying his days, hugging Liu Erlong with one arm and Bi Bidong with the other.
Brock felt an unbearable sourness in his heart, with jealousy driving him insane.
He coughed violently, spitting out mouthfuls of fresh blood, his complexion as pale as if he was on his deathbed.
"Bi Bidong, why would you accept such a scumbag playing both ends against the middle?"
Bi Bidong laughed, a cold laugh.
She radiated the stately dignity of an empress as she declared decisively,
"Brock, I can tell you this."
"Even if he was stepping onto three boats or five, I'd still love him!"
"I, Bi Bidong, would gladly kneel to serve Luo Yu. One more word from you, Brock, and I would find it repulsive."
"Got that?"
Brock was near collapse, unable to believe the Female Pope could say such things.
Completely defeated by Luo Yu.
"Please let me go, I beg you!!" Brock pleaded desperately.
"Shut up!"
Fiery flames filled Bi Bidong's phoenix eyes as she continuously unleashed violet-black balls of light.
Bombarding Brock relentlessly.
She unleashed all the jealousy and grievances she suffered from Luo Yu at that moment.
If she couldn't beat Luo Yu, that despicable man, could she not deal with this piece of trash?
While Luo Yu was flirting in Blue Tyrant Academy, Brock was getting thrashed in a back alley.
The explosions in the alley persisted for a long time.
With a thunderous roar, the earth trembled.
Bi Bidong walked out of the alley feeling refreshed and much more at ease than before.
She felt she could face Brother Yu with a smile again.
However, the memory of Liu Erlong handing her a purse of money stoked her anger again.
She always felt that woman did it on purpose.
Bi Bidong decided to go for a drink first, planning to get drunk and take revenge on Luo Yu later that night!
She resumed her disguise and walked away with her long, elegant legs.
Brock in the alleyway was embedded in the wall, bloodied and nearly breathless.
If Luo Yu were here, he would surely thank Brock.
And he would remark, never offend a woman.
If you're living peacefully, it's because someone else has taken the beating you deserved.
…
Sunset faded to moonrise, stars began to appear.
The night deepened.
The lanterns of Blue Tyrant Academy were snuffed out one by one, succumbing to darkness.
Luo Yu arrived at Liu Erlong's door, heart aflame, full of anticipation...
[Five more updates! Been so busy I haven't eaten yet, crying now, going to eat.]
Geschenke
-- Geschenk
erhalten Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein