The atmosphere in the dean's office suddenly became subtle because of the master's words.

Shui Bing'er also said: "Uncle Master, why do you think that Xiaojun and I will be your rivals now?"

"Although we have martial soul fusion skills, and Xiaojun also has soul bone fusion skills, we seem to be the victims, right?"

The master's slightly haggard old face frowned, and his expression seemed to be in pain, and he said:

"Dong'er is actually also a victim. He hurt Xiaojun because of his own reasons. If, if there hadn't been that beast like the previous pope, Dong'er would be a kind and optimistic little girl like you."

"It's all my fault. It's my inability to protect her that allowed that beast to persecute her and turn her into the Bibi Dong she is now."

"I know that you may not be Dong'er's opponent now, but you have the original secret of the Phoenix Spirit. No one can really kill you except the gods."

"Dong'er's attack on you will only accelerate your growth until you are able to kill her."

"I know this request is selfish, but you and Dong'er are both one of the people I care about most, and I don't want to see either of you get hurt, is that okay, Hongjun?"

Ma Hongjun stood quietly, listening quietly, letting Shui Bing'er hold his arm, looking neither happy nor angry, and said lightly:

"Uncle Master, you think the Chamber of Secrets Douluo is the culprit, don't you?"

"Secret Chamber Douluo?"

The master was startled and took a breath of cold air. He suppressed the anger rising in his heart, nodded fiercely and said:

"Yes, it's all him!"

Ma Hongjun shook his head and said: "I don't think so. There is a saying that it is the fault of a father who fails to raise his parents. The culprit of all this is actually that old man Qiandaoliu."

"He should have been able to stop his son's violence, but for his own selfish desires, he let it go and allowed the secret chamber warrior to repeatedly ravage your son. Don't you think he should be blamed?"

"this!"

The master was confused and thought, can this be considered?

However, at this moment, Ma Hongjun's voice suddenly changed and he said calmly:

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter whether I die or not, it doesn't matter, but if I let her go, who will be responsible for my Bing'er?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with ripples like water, he gently grabbed one of Shui Bing'er's slender jade hands, and said lightly:

"Six years ago, in front of the Pope's Palace, her beautiful hands were burned by my phoenix flames into a pair of white bone claws without any flesh and blood. Who should I go to for this bone-forging and heart-burning pain?"

"I entered nirvana three days after my death. In the past five years, Bing'er traveled eight thousand miles of wind, frost, ice and snow, enduring the biting and terrifying cold in the bitter cold land of the far north every day, avoiding ice bears, ice jade scorpions, titan snow demon apes, etc.

I was chased by powerful soul beasts in the far north, I narrowly escaped death several times, and the most thrilling one was when we were almost collectively defiled, who should I go to to settle these matters?"

The Titan Snow Demon Ape was the descendant left by the ancient ice god Skati who had given birth to an heir to a certain Titan.

The time they were chased by the Titan Snow Demon Ape was also the most dangerous and thrilling time for Shui Bing'er and others. If the Hemantes from the Ice Bear Tribe hadn't picked them up, Shui Bing'er wouldn't even know if they could wake up.

Come.

But it was also that time when the sisters were almost taught a lesson together, and Shui Bing'er woke up in time, which led to the fateful friendship after that night.

"Your Binger is indeed not capable of killing me completely now, but if she didn't give me a blow in front of the Pope's Palace six years ago, Bing'er's delicate and delicate hands, which are rare in the world, would not have been burned by my phoenix flames.

Bones."

"If I hadn't died that time, Bing'er wouldn't have gone far away from the border, endured the biting cold in the bitter cold land of the far north, and struggled to survive under the pursuit of those powerful soul beasts."

"It really doesn't matter if I die. Anyway, Bibi Dong's blow gave me a new lease of life. From then on, I embarked on a path of no return that I have become accustomed to even if I am dead."

"But Bing'er can't. She is my lover and the person I swear to protect."

"Just as you love Bibi Dong deeply, I will feel heartache no matter what harm she suffers, so there is no need to talk about it. As long as I have the ability to take revenge, I will go to her for all the pain Bing'er suffered.

Get it back."

Shui Bing'er held Ma Hongjun's arm quietly, but didn't say anything. She just looked at his handsome side face infatuatedly, the water in her eyes was sparkling, as if it would overflow at any time.

The master didn't say anything, but stretched out a pair of old hands full of traces of time in front of Ma Hongjun with a painful look on his face, and looked at him quietly.

"What are you doing?" Ma Hongjun said.

The master said in a hoarse voice:

"Give it to me too. Even if you burn it, let alone burn it to white bones, even if you are completely burned to ashes, I will have no complaints."

"After the burning, I will go to the far north. Let alone five years. If you ask me to never return to the mainland in my life, I will have no complaints."

"From now on, I will take Sanpao to find those Ice Bears, Ice Jade Scorpions, and Titan Snow Demon Apes you mentioned. If I can kill one of them, I can kill a pair of them. If I don't have the ability, let me die in the ice field.

, how about atonement for Dong'er's sins?"

"Yu Xiaogang, are you still a man? I feel ashamed for San Pao!"

Ma Hongjun sneered: "Is this how you protect your beloved woman?"

"No wonder Bibi Dong was persecuted by the Secret Chamber Douluo. You are still as cowardly as before."

"Please understand, hey, you are a master with the god-level martial spirit Bright Holy Dragon. You are a man. Just stand up and protect the woman you love in a man's way."

"As my nephew, I, Ma Hongjun, allow you to stand in front of me in an upright manner and prevent me from seeking revenge against Bibi Dong."

There was a glimmer of light in the master's painful eyes, and he said, "Then will you let her go?"

Ma Hongjun grinned and said:

"Yes, I will beat you all to death and send you and your aunt and uncle on the road. If you ask for kindness, you will get kindness. If you ask for beating, you will get beating. Why complain?"

The master was silent for a moment and then said:

"If I am willing to trade my life for her chance to live, can you let her go in the future? Spare her life?"

Ma Hongjun looked at the master quietly, and after a moment of silence he said: "You asked me to let her go, but have you ever thought about whether you would let me go in this case?"

"You are my uncle, and you treat me like a biological father. Although I have a teacher, don't you know who has really taught me over the years?"

The master looked pained and said, "I know you are kind-hearted, that's why Uncle Master begged you."

"Let Dong'er go, you're sorry for Bing'er, and my uncle is sorry for you."

"Don't let Dong'er go. You're sorry for Uncle Master, I'm sorry for you, and I'm even more sorry for Boss Fu, Erlong, and Xiaosan."

"I'm so annoyed. Why did God let the relationship between us develop like this? What do you want from me? How can you let Dong'er go and let yourself go?"

"You know I'm kind-hearted and you beg me?"

Ma Hongjun sarcastically said: "Actually, the teacher asked me to come to see you, so I guessed that you might tell me about this, but I still came. Do you know why?"

"Why?" the master asked.

"As a man, you should face all difficulties and obstacles calmly!"

Ma Hongjun said: "Even if you keep cutting and sorting things out and it's still messy, you still have to face it, right?"

"I can let the kind-hearted Bibi Dong go, but I have a request."

"What's the request?" the master asked quickly.

"Those who have been hurt by her forgive her, and I will let her go. You can only make her do this, so what if I promise you?"

Ma Hongjun did not mention whether he asked Shui Bing'er to forgive him. He knew that in order not to embarrass him by saying such things in this situation, Shui Bing'er would smile and say that she could do it even if she was unwilling to do so.

I forgive Bibi Dong, so it’s better to treat her as if she were just air, so as not to embarrass her.

The master frowned and said: "Didn't you ask me to build statues for everyone? This is a heavy and huge project, and we have to check where everyone's statue is suitable. Uncle Master will not accompany you for the time being. Take leave!"

"etc!"

Ma Hongjun shook his head, gently wiped the tears from Shui Bing'er's eyes, and said:

"Didn't you say that we are about to reach level 70? I have a question. Uncle Master, please wait a moment."

"What's the problem?" the master asked.

In an instant, the two of them seemed to have suddenly changed. It was as if they were not the ones who had the unpleasant incident just now. They acted like nothing happened. Shui Bing'er looked puzzled for a while.

Ma Hongjun said: "Since Sanpao learned how to practice, I'm afraid it has completely become your tool dragon, right?"

"Don't tell me that over the past few years, your cultivation level has improved to nearly seventy levels now. In fact, it is all due to the practice of Sanpao."

Although the master never said that his cultivation level was approaching the seventieth level, Ma Hongjun could tell at a glance what his cultivation level was, not to mention that the master had already started practicing the three skills of Jingqi Shen fellow practitioners when he was at the twenty-ninth level.

After more than ten years of practicing the great cultivation method, based on how far he has refined his martial soul, it is almost time to refine his martial soul.

The master said: "That's not the case. Every once in a while, I will take Sanpao back into my body, refine the soul power it has accumulated, and practice some training on the way. So overall, most of it is due to Sanpao."

"Do you have any more questions, Xiaojun?"

Ma Hongjun twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"If this were an ordinary martial spirit, I would have no problem with it, but Luo Sanpao is different. Uncle Master, how high is Sanpao's IQ now?"

"You're in your teens, what's wrong?" the master asked.

Ma Hongjun frowned and said: "The leader of cultivation for a long time has been Luo Sanpao. Are you sure that when the martial soul is refined, it will not be you who is refined by Luo Sanpao, but you who will refine Luo Sanpao?"

The master said: "I have been doing research on this issue for a long time since you raised it."

"But don't forget, it was because of San Pao that I came up with the theory of twin martial souls. So I believe San Pao, no matter how high his IQ is, he is my closest and best brother."
To be continued...