The full-level boss starts from Douluo

Chapter 162 I used to be a king

In the hall of Wuhun Hall, the atmosphere was very solemn at this time.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's brows were already wrinkled into his name, that is, chrysanthemum, and it was the type that was about to wither.

"No, you can't fall into Qin He's thoughts, all of this is Qin He's trap!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his hair fiercely to clear his mind.

My Spirit Hall, this time the goal is not big, not for Qin He, only for the Emperor Fighting Team beside Qin He.

Moreover, the operation of the Spirit Hall this time is also a relatively large-scale operation in history. Even Title Douluo has dispatched several, the purpose is only to deal with a few spirit masters who have not grown up!

Flying dragon riding a face, how can you still lose?
Regardless of whether Qin He recites poetry this time, or pretends to be coercive, the opponent will definitely not be able to follow the members of the Emperor Fighting Team with him, and he will definitely not be able to protect the Emperor Fighting Team!

Absolutely in front of strength, this wave of my Spirit Hall has stabilized!
Looking up at Salas beside him, he saw a light expression on the other's face.

Different from the nervousness of Chrysanthemum Douluo, at this time, Salas seemed to have figured out something, and the whole person became very wise and calm.

"Ha ha ha ha······"

Salas raised his head proudly, and his pursed lower lip was describing his disdain for Qin He.

"Xiao Sisi, what are you laughing at?"

This smile made the atmosphere in the Spirit Hall relax, and even the tension that had been brewing in Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart disappeared for the most part.

Salas squinted his eyes, and his turbid old eyes seemed to be filled with cold light: "I laugh at Qin He's inconspicuousness! Qin He Shaozhi!"

"This time, in his two simple verses, how can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and when the situation changes, the dragon seems domineering and seems to contain deep meaning, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this a manifestation of his guilty conscience? "

"Looking at the previous Qin He, it has always been light and light, and a few plain and simple words have rewritten the battle situation!"

"And this time, Qin He actually used the lofty way of verse, and wrote the verse in such a domineering way. Isn't this a bluff?"

"This time, my Salas' plan has been guaranteed. The members of the Imperial Fight team will definitely be destroyed by my Spirit Hall this time!"

Salas looks full of confidence, as if he is exuding golden light!
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Qin He never expected that a casual sentence of his own would once again spread to thousands of households in Douluo Continent at the speed of the wind!
Even in the Heaven Dou Palace, there was an uproar!
"Ouch, it hurts!"

Heaven Dou Empire, the second prince's palace.

His Royal Highness Xue Beng walked with a limp, clutching his aching buttocks from time to time, his expression extremely miserable.

The Heaven Dou Royal Academy needed to be redecorated because of the Thunder Tribulation brought in by Qin He, and all the spirit masters had already returned to their homes.

As for Xue Beng, when Qin He crossed the tribulation last time, he and Xiao Chenyu fought beside him, causing the Heaven Dou Empire to lose face. After returning, Xue Beng was beaten by his father again!
No, the wound on this butt is not healed yet, and this Avalanche has come out for a walk again.

In the palace, some of the second prince's attendants were also discussing.

"Have you heard? Young Master Qin He wrote a good poem that shakes the heavens and the earth! As long as you read it, you will have the opportunity to break through the spirit power level and comprehend the mutant spirit skills!"

"How can golden scales be a thing in the pond, and once the situation changes, why does this poem look so passionate!"

"My life is up to me. After listening to this poem, Huo Yuhao seems to have found his purpose in life! It's not my dream to stay in the second prince's palace and be a little servant! I'm going to chase my dream!"

"Young Master Qin He, it's really perfect. A poem can inspire so many people. If my family doesn't want to, I really want to chase him!"

"Your family still looks down on Young Master Qin He, don't you want to? Who is so arrogant?"

"Yes, my husband is unwilling to live or die!"

"..."

On the side, I inadvertently heard the avalanche of the attendant discussing, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.

"Hahaha, that's true! Master Qin He has been saying that he has no ambition and just wants to be an ordinary soul master. As soon as these two lines come out, I am afraid that even a pig will not believe this!"

At this time, Xue Beng was squatting in his mansion. When His Royal Highness Xue Beng heard this poem, his expression was very frenzied.

How can the golden scales be a thing in the pond? When the situation changes, Teacher Qin He, as the poem says, is not a thing in the pond, but has a lofty mind!

The Xue Beng at this time has not yet grown into the future Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire. At this time, he is still like a stunned teenager. After hearing this verse, his blood boils even more!

Because the current situation facing Avalanche is so similar to what the verse said!
In the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Beng, the second prince, was suppressed by the Prince Xue Qinghe, impeached by the ministers, and from time to time the Emperor Xue Ye would be caught back to play the board. These days are too miserable!

"This poem must have been specially written by Young Master Qin He to inspire me not to give up my dream!"

"Young Master Qin He, you are so kind to me, Xue Beng!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Xue Beng's eyes are faintly moist?
As long as Xue Beng has learned the method of Young Master Qin He, I will be able to become an excellent person in the future. I will not be afraid of any difficulties and obstacles, and I will be invincible!
The Great Emperor Xue Ye, the bullshit minister, and the Prince Xue Qinghe, arrest them all. In the future, if Xue Beng becomes the emperor, I will also beat you on the boards, and I will beat you to the back!

"His Royal Highness Xue Beng, stop dreaming, your saliva is drooling..."

When Xue Beng was in reverie, a handsome man who looked like a eunuch interrupted Xue Beng's thoughts.

Xue Beng's face turned red.

"Superficial! How can you understand Teacher Qin He, the love between the lines for me Xue Beng, I am moved, I am tears, not saliva!"

Wiping his saliva in embarrassment, Xue Beng looked at the little eunuch beside him with rather unkind eyes.

The little eunuch's expression changed, but he still said tremblingly: "Your Highness Xue Beng, Your Majesty has a decree. Your Highness Xuan, you are admitted to the Council Hall, I heard that you are going to assess His Highness!"

Another test!

Every time he was assessed, Xue Beng had to be beaten!
As soon as he spoke, Xue Beng seemed to remember the board he had suffered since childhood, and his face turned green.

"I used to be a king, I used to be high-spirited..."

"But why, I met my father!"

"I'm Xue Beng, is it a charge for the phone call?"

(End of this chapter)