People are in Douluo, determined to be the Pope

Chapter 128 Jokes
"Xue Xing..." Xue Ye still closed his eyes, and said in a dreamlike voice: "Among the thirteen princes, only you and I are siblings of the same mother, brothers of flesh and blood!"

"I keep you by my side not only to help me manage the mountains and rivers, but also to protect you!"

"Someone has to sacrifice...someone has to sacrifice!"

"Brother Huang..." Xue Xing only felt his tongue dry, and called out with difficulty, not sure if it was like waking up the snowy night who was pretending to be asleep in front of him, or calling for the elder brother who sheltered him from the wind and rain back then.

But at this time, Xue Ye suddenly threw out a token.

Xue Xing looked at the token of Tiandou's private treasury, and Xue Ye's voice came from next to his ear: "Didn't you always want evidence? Take this token, go to the Secretary of the State Supervisor, and enter my private bank. After the library, go to the fifth room, and there will be your missing things in it!"

Xue Ye's words fell, but Xue Xing's whole body trembled, sweating profusely!

Before that, Xue Ye always claimed to be me, but now Xue Ye’s self-proclaimed name has become Zhen——Before this, Xue Ye was reprimanding Xue Xing as an older brother, but now, there are no brothers here , only the monarch and ministers, Xue Xing has no doubts, as long as he dares to touch this token, he will die without a place to bury him!

Xue Ye gave him a chance, even turning a blind eye to his own son's death, so what's wrong with killing a younger brother with his own hands?

Anyway, for Xue Ye, it might not be once or twice!

But what Xue Xing felt more at this time was the pain he felt.

Xue Xing could feel the almost suffocating depression on Xue Ye's body, and it was conceivable that Xue Ye must also be in pain, after all, he was his own son!
If there is anything in this world that is more painful than losing a child in his later years, it is that the murderer is his other son. . .

This pain has lasted in Xue Ye's heart for nearly ten years—maybe even longer. Before Xue Xing became an adult, Xue Ye had already suffered from the pain of brotherhood!
Xue Xing didn't know what to say, maybe this is the emperor!
Not only Xue Ye, but also the future Xue Qinghe, Xue Xing and Xue Ye's father.

Xue Xing suddenly understood. The ridiculous thing is that at some point, he naively thought that the reason Xue Ye was the only one left behind was because Xue Ye was afraid of his ability, and it was Xue Ye who wanted to use his ability. For his own use, now it seems that it is just the elder brother's care for a self-righteous stupid younger brother. . .

Having said that, Xue Xing was still a little unwilling, and struggled and said: "But...why can't the fourth child!?"

"The fourth one has been hiding for ten years. I know his ability. He doesn't have any blood on his hands. Maybe he can become a clean emperor!"

But as soon as Xue Xing's words fell to the ground, Xue Ye on the bed shook her head and replied, "Three years old is old!"

"Xue Xing, the fourth child is very similar to you, but compared to Qing He, he is far worse..."

After the voice fell, Xue Xing replied.

Xue Ye didn't even need to open her eyes to know that Xue Xing must be unwilling, so she laughed at herself and continued: "In ten years, the Wuhun Palace will definitely declare war on the mainland, and my life is not long, so I may not be able to last ten years! "

"After I die, who do you think can withstand the attack of Wuhundian!?"

"The fourth brother is not bad. If it was a time of peace, I wouldn't mind giving him a chance, but now is an extraordinary period. At most, the fourth child is just a ruler of success. Compared with Qinghe, he is too gentle. Qinghe is ruthless and sinister. Qinghe knows that If you want to obtain something, you should give up something, only such a person can ensure that my Tiandou will not perish under the bombardment of the Spirit Hall!"

"Have you ever thought that your plan is so perfect, but why did you lose so badly in the end?"

"Dugu Bo is a Poison Douluo who is well-known in the mainland, and his skill in poisoning is superb. He wants to kill a little soul master, how could he fail?"

"There is only one possibility, even Dugu Bo has chosen Qinghe!"

"Qinghe can recruit the arrogant Dugu Bo into his subordinates without anyone noticing, can the fourth child do it?"

This time, Xue Xing was completely silent.

The words were all finished by Xue Ye, and Xue Xing had nothing to say.

When the cruelty of the royal family was naked in front of him, Xue Xing was speechless. Apart from hesitation and anxiety, Xue Xing even felt a little self-loathing.

Xue Xing always thought that he was the one who was sober when everyone was drunk, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was the one who made the joke.

After another long while, Xue Ye said: "That's it, Xue Xing, until Qinghe ascends the throne, you can just stay beside the ancestor and meditate. Qinghe is the future Prince Tiandou, so there should be no stain on him!"

"I see..." Xue Xing gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and replied weakly, feeling a chill in his heart.

Xue Xing knew that what Xue Ye did was no longer protecting him, but was protecting Xue Qinghe—letting Xue Xing leave was just to prevent the world from thinking that Xue Qinghe had forced Xue Xing, the royal uncle, to death. After ascending the throne, Xue Xing's life and death are still in Xue Qinghe's hands. . .

It not only preserved Xue Qinghe's reputation, but also comforted him very well. . .

The most is the ruthless emperor's family, Xue Xing has never understood these seven words like he does now!

But before parting, Xue Xing still couldn't help asking: "Where is the fourth child?"

"I will do my best..." Xue Ye sighed quietly, and said slowly.

Xue Xing knew that Xue Ye was planning to give up together with Xue Beng, and the bitterness in his heart was even greater.

But in the end Xue Xing wanted to know whether Xue Ye could really give up anything and sacrifice anything for Tiandou.

"Brother Huang, I have been with you for decades, and you are said to have cultivated yourself, why did you suddenly collapse?" Xue Xing turned around, turned his back to Xue Ye, and said as he walked: "The imperial doctor Have you ever come to a conclusion there?"

"No!" This time, Xue Ye suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "No! I've seen that poisonous powder before! Qinghe would never do that! I know my own body, I Not poisoned!"

Xue Xing kept walking, but he knew that Xue Ye panicked.

Xue Ye may not be afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying at the hands of Xue Qinghe, his most valued son—but on the other hand, according to Xue Ye himself, for the sake of the Heaven Dou Empire, for the sake of fighting against the Spirit Hall, and for the sake of picking out The most suitable hero of the generation, perhaps letting Xue Ye die at the hands of Xue Qinghe is the best result!

After all, a prince who can even assassinate his own father, his methods are creepy to think about!

Such a person is definitely not a hero, but he must be a peerless hero that everyone fears!

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Xue Xing's heart, and he didn't know whether it was out of pity or relaxation.

Although he didn't get a definite answer, Xue Xing vaguely had a guess—maybe the biggest joke of the Heaven Dou royal family was not him, Xue Xing!

(End of this chapter)