Chapter 110 You Find the Wrong Person

As the indifferent voice of the master of ceremonies fell, the whole audience cheered. After all, it was the first time for them to experience Fuhuan, and it was inevitable to be a little surprised.

What's more, it is an extremely rare music-type martial soul, even if it is in the audience, it will inevitably be affected a little bit.

In the end, the battle also ended smoothly, and Jiayu released his soul skill control.

Everyone in Panshi Academy was able to recover slowly, their brains were buzzing, and they couldn't even remember how long it had been.

All in all, it's a long time.

As an emperor, Xue Ye was overjoyed when he saw his country's representative team win many battles. He put on a show and wanted to celebrate.

The place was set up in the Tiandou Imperial Palace, and everything looked magnificent. In the huge hall, except for the Tengu team, there were some noble children.

Emperor Xue Ye sat on the first seat, with a smile on his face, and the expression of joy on his face couldn't be hidden.

Sitting on the left and right sides are two princes, one is the well-known Xue Xing, and the other is Prince Xueyue who has a high level of accomplishment on the battlefield!
Prince Xueyue's expression was nothing special, just so sullen, with some white beard stubble on his vigorous face, but if something he was interested in was mentioned, he would immediately be in high spirits.

"We are gathered here today to celebrate Team Tiandou's three-game winning streak. As long as we win another game in the future, we will be able to advance to the finals." Emperor Xue Ye smiled.

After savoring the red wine carefully, Li Lanfeng replied politely: "It is a right to advance to the finals, and this is also thanks to the resources of the royal family. Otherwise, how could they have achieved what they are today?"

What Li Lanfeng said made Emperor Xue Ye smile even more tonight.

During the meal, Xue Beng couldn't bear it any longer, and it happened that Wang Qiu'er was sitting next to him, who had been dormant for a long time, and couldn't help getting up to win him over.

Anyway, the surrounding area is his own place, and that guy Xue Qinghe is not there, so it doesn't matter how unscrupulous he is.

"Get to know me, my name is Xue Beng, the fourth prince of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family..."

Xue Beng originally wanted to continue the introduction and express all his benefits, but Wang Qiu'er didn't give him a chance at all.

"There's no need for us to know each other, right?" Wang Qiuer replied indifferently.

It seems to be the case, the two of them have nothing to do with each other, and even have no common topic, chatting a few words is the kind of awkward chat.

"Xue Beng, if you don't want to become bald, don't bother my Qiu'er∽"

Mu Qingyu, who was sitting by the side, heard a little movement, and said with an extremely "kind" smile.

Hearing this, Xue Beng directly admitted his cowardice, and could only say in embarrassment at the moment: "I just have nothing to do to ask, there is no other meaning, you all have fun, have fun..."

After finishing speaking, Xue Beng turned his head away immediately, and then began to eat in a muffled voice.

The whole dinner lasted for an hour, which was not too long. The only people who spoke were Emperor Xue Ye and Li Lanfeng. It didn't mean that they chatted speculatively, most of them were related to the competition.

Ling Yi also noticed that during the whole dinner, Prince Xueyue kept watching him, and his eyes would drift over from time to time, Ling Yi was deeply puzzled by this.

Ling Yi probably doesn't know Prince Xueyue, right?The latter is usually on the front line, so they occasionally take some time to report back to the empire, after all, Emperor Xue Ye can't be completely at ease.

The dinner was over, Ling Yi deliberately waited for a while, and did not leave first, just as he guessed, Prince Xueyue also did not leave.

Ling Yi leaned forward directly, and said straight to the point: "Is Prince Xueyue waiting for me? I don't know what to do."

It stands to reason that Prince Xueyue is in charge of military command, so he and Ling Yi naturally have nothing in common.

What's more, this is the first time the two meet.

"I watched your match today." Prince Xueyue said hoarsely.

Ling Yi nodded, but did not speak.

"I'm also a soul emperor. I can see your little movements clearly. Can you tell me the name of your white spear?" Prince Xueyue asked curiously.

Prince Xueyue fights on the battlefield all the year round, his martial spirit is a swan, and he has no offensive ability, so he is still a wise mind.

However, he is quite interested in the aspect of weapons. After all, being able to give himself attack power is worth spending time thinking about, and this thinking is out of control.

"That spear is called the Silver Dragon Spear, and it's my weapon." Ling Yi said truthfully without hiding anything.

After all, it's not the second martial spirit, so there's no need to hide anything. There are many people with weapons in the world, so there's no need to hide anything.

If you deliberately conceal something, then something is wrong.

Prince Xueyue's conjecture was verified, and his face became more excited. He stood up directly and said: "I have an idea, buy your Silver Dragon Spear, the conditions are up to you, whether it's status or money, you can choose!"

Prince Xue Yue just finished speaking, but was immediately rejected...

What is he thinking?The Silver Dragon Spear is as good as an artifact, and Ling Yi's current strength cannot be fully utilized.

In Douluo Continent, apart from the inheritance of the gods, what else can compare to divine weapons?I want to know everything with my feet.

Prince Xueyue, you have to wake up, even though it is night, you can't have such an unrealistic dream!

"You're looking for the wrong person. My weapons won't be sold, even borrowed. Prince Xueyue should find someone else. The world is so big, there should be someone you like." Ling Yi resolutely said.

Ling Yi thought to himself: I gave you the weapon, what should I use?Shoot your opponent with slippers?Don't be ridiculous.

Seeing this, Prince Xue Yue had no choice but to give up, he just lacked a handy weapon right now, otherwise no matter how high his position was, he would still not be convincing in the army.

……

It was a quiet night in the outskirts of Tiandou City.

A well-proportioned man practiced constantly in the dark, his martial soul was like a big hammer!

Tang San practiced for a long time, and he was out of breath now, but his face was filled with a smile, extremely happy.

"I have already been able to comprehend the superficial knowledge of Haotian Jiujue. Sure enough, with my super talent, even if it is the unique skill of Haotian School, you can be easily mastered by me in a short time!"

Tang San was full of self-confidence, but he didn't know that what he was practicing was an improved version, and the most important steps in it had been cut to a certain extent, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to practice.

Tang San hid here to practice quietly, without telling anyone, he just wanted to practice quietly, and then amaze everyone!

By the way, let me prove to everyone that Tang San is a super genius.

(End of this chapter)

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