The full-level boss starts from Douluo

Chapter 161 Misunderstood, it is the fate of the expressor
Heaven Dou Palace.

Today is the once-a-month grand meeting of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the main hall is already crowded with ministers.

Meng Shenji, the vice president of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and many ministers who usually traveled around the city were all gathered here at this time, chatting and discussing from time to time.

"How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, when the situation changes, the dragon changes! What a heart-warming poem, this young master of Qin He is really brilliant!"

Emperor Xue Ye sat on the dragon chair and looked at the report about Qin He from the minister below, and couldn't help but slap his hands in admiration.

Compared with Qin He's previous teachings, these simple two-line poems looked more delicate and dazzling, and they instantly captured the heart of Emperor Xue Ye!

Facing the heavy pressure of the Spirit Hall, many spirit masters gave up on themselves, thinking that the Spirit Hall was like a lofty mountain pressing on their heads, but Qin He was different!

As Qin He said in the verse, the Longyou shoal is only temporary. One day, when the clouds and the sun can be seen, it will be the time when Qin He transforms into a dragon and soars above the nine heavens!
With such ambition, it is no wonder that Qin He has been able to defeat Wuhun Temple many times!

Moreover, this poem is so artistic and compelling at first glance. It is obvious that the routine of this poem must be the same as Qin He before, and there are some mutant soul abilities hidden in it!
"Meng Lao, what do you think?"

Emperor Xue Ye frowned and looked at an old figure among the ministers.

"Your Majesty, it's too esoteric, and the old minister is so ignorant and ignorant that he can't see it!"

Mengshenji had a bitter face, and at this time, she really almost didn't cry!

Qin He!

Your sister is Qin He again!
Since Qin He entered the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, his dream machine, as the vice president, has almost gone bald!

From time to time, this Qin He beat up a teacher, causing a thunderstorm, and then made some inscrutable words, so that he could comprehend the dream machine...
Especially this time, you go too far and give me the whole verse!
My brain hurts a bit!

Under the stage, the ministers were also discussing at this time.

"Young Master Qin He is elegant and easy-going. Just from this poem, you can see that Young Master Qin He is in the line of our civil servants!"

"Do you want to be embarrassed? Young Master Qin He is so powerful, he clearly follows the military commander's route!"

"A bunch of fools! Do you know what poetry is? What is art?"

"I understand your bubble teapot! Anyway, Young Master Qin He is in the same vein as our generals. If you don't believe me, let's make a fist gesture!"

"Don't be in the company of vulgar people like you!"

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Looking at the hall that became a vegetable market, on the dragon chair, the muscles at the corners of Emperor Xue Ye's eyes began to twitch involuntarily: "Qin He, Qin He, you are really getting more and more unfathomable!"

"Is the golden scale a thing in the pool? When the situation changes to a dragon, Qin He compares himself to a dragon. On the surface, he is teaching the Huangdou team what mutant soul skills, but isn't this a reflection of his own heart?"

"Young Master Qin He, it's a double-edged sword!"

Squinting his eyes, Emperor Xue Ye seemed to have fallen into deep thought.

Since ancient times, talented people have always been arrogant and unruly people.

Qin He is ambitious, and even has a peek at the position of the dragon chair, but he is only a 12-year-old young soul master after all, and Emperor Xue Ye is confident that he can still suppress him!

Right now, the biggest crisis in the Heaven Dou Empire is still the Spirit Hall. No matter how much Qin He develops his power alone, in terms of the size of his power, he will not be able to compare to the Spirit Hall, which has been in operation for many years.

If it can be used for the double-edged sword of Qin He, then the destruction of Wuhun Temple will only happen sooner or later!
"If you want to be strong and sharp, do you compare yourself to a dragon and sit on a dragon chair above ten thousand people? You have ambitions, but this position is not so easy to sit in!"

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"What did you say? Young Master Qin He hasn't been doing other things for a while, so he's come up with a verse?"

Shrek Academy, Tang San frowned, when he heard the news, he was silent, as if the news was like a vortex, absorbing all Tang San's attention!

How can the golden scale be a thing in the pool, once the situation changes dragon, even if Tang San is illiterate, he can still understand a domineering arrogance from it!
What's more, this verse, uttered in conjunction with Qin He's identity, has a mysterious charm that is indescribable!

This is a gauntlet!
Qin He's gauntlet against His Highness Wuhun!

This guy Qin He is really a new born calf who is not afraid of tigers. Could it be that he thinks that he can compete with Wuhun Hall after he has obtained a god-sent soul ring?
"Father, what is the meaning of Qin He's actions?"

Uncomfortably rubbing his head, Tang San directly threw the question to his father.

Throughout the history of Tang San's development, the opponent's martial spirit planning and growth route were all based on the elders.

He listened to Master Yu Xiaogang in the early stage, and Tang Hao in the later stage. He would go to which dungeon he was told to go to, and he really didn't have much time to use his brain.

This guy Qin He has done complicated and incomprehensible operations many times before, and Tang San looked bewildered at the side!
What kind of mutant spirit ability, what kind of spirit power enhancement method, Tang San didn't realize it at all anyway, he looked like a fool!
This time, my father Tang Hao is here, he must be able to help me Tang San a lot, see through the mist of Qin He!
"My stupid son..."

Aside, Tang Hao sighed helplessly, shaking his head secretly in his heart.

Such a well-understood poem, this Tang San, why are you asking me what the deep meaning is?
The difference between people is really still that big. Compared with Qin He, you can't even copy homework!
Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's eyes were bright:
"Young Master Qin He is very ambitious, and there is bound to be an earth-shattering battle with Wuhun Temple in the future! Little San, Qin He has an amazing background, outstanding talent, and extraordinary wisdom. This person will be our greatest help in taking revenge against Wuhun Temple!"

"This poem, don't worry about its deep meaning, read it a hundred times and see it for yourself. If you copy it a thousand times, can't you comprehend it?"

Tang San:"······"

I'm a military commander, ahem, no, I'm a soul master, and I'm not a writer!
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at the same time.

Inside the Hall of Souls, Salas and Chrysanthemum Douluo also frowned deeply, looking at the verses from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, pondering, their faces seemed to have become a palette, colorful!

"Qin He! You are really deceiving people!"

"You have the ability to recite poetry, and you have the ability to be positive!"

"Knowing that hiding behind your back to play some conspiracy all day long is simply too deceiving!"

(End of this chapter)