Douluo's Subversion

Ning Yuanfei discovered that Xue Qinghe was not only very talkative, but also knowledgeable. His conversation gave people a calm and generous feeling. During the chat, he never mentioned solicitation, which made Ning Yuanfei unable to help himself. Breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when a few people were full and ready to leave, Xue Qinghe smiled at Ning Yuanfei, took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it over. The gold medal was simple in style, but it contained a special energy. Airflow, with a word "天" carved on it.

"This is our first meeting. Time is tight and I didn't prepare any special gift for you. Just take this sign. If anything happens in the future, you can come to me at the palace with it."

Looking at the gold medal in front of him, Ning Yuanfei hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Xue Beng from the corner of his eyes. Xue Beng's expression was unnaturally stunned for a moment, and then returned to an indifferent expression.

Seeing that Ning Yuanfei was still hesitating, Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "A Fei, I have no other intention, just take it. This sign is just my personal symbol and has no other purpose."

After hearing what Xue Qinghe said, Ning Yuanfei naturally couldn't refuse, so he picked up the heavy gold medal and put it into his soul guide.

"Then thank you, senior brother..."

The meaning of Ning Yuanfei's words is very obvious. The gift I received was a gift from a fellow disciple, not from His Highness the Crown Prince. Although the person is the same, the meaning is completely different.

One is a personal relationship, the other has political implications.

Xue Qinghe's expression was dull for a moment, then he came to his senses and laughed loudly.

"Haha, you are a little kid but a big ghost. Okay, this is what senior brother gave to junior brother. It should be like this, it should be like this..."

Xue Qinghe personally sent the three of them to the door. After Ning Yuanfei and the others bid farewell to Xue Qinghe, they went straight to the college.

Looking at the backs of Ning Yuanfei and the other two people gradually moving away, Xue Qinghe suddenly whispered into the air: "I want his detailed information, the sooner the better."

"yes…"

A sharp voice suddenly came from behind Xue Qinghe, but he could only hear his voice but not his person.

As the sound disappeared, the air behind Xue Qinghe suddenly distorted and then returned to calm.

Xue Qinghe seemed to have been accustomed to this situation for a long time. He nodded silently, then restored his elegant nobility and walked out of the restaurant slowly...

………………

In this world, Ning Yuanfei rode in a carriage for the first time. Under the light of the avalanche, he enjoyed the treatment of a prince. Four snow-white BMWs pulled the carriage, and the carriage was wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk. , the window slats inlaid with gold and treasures were covered by a curtain of light blue crepe.

The interior of the car is even more luxurious. The space is large enough to accommodate five or six adults. There are several carpets made of tiger skins that are extremely soft to step on. There are also several bottles of fruit wine that look to be valuable in the small gilt cabinet. , a bed the size of a single bed, covered with silk fabric, and I don’t know what was laid underneath. Although the carriage was speeding, I didn’t feel any bumps when I sat on it.

As expected of a prince, he has achieved the ultimate in enjoyment, even the carriage is so luxurious.

Although Tiandou City is not close to the academy, with this speeding carriage, after leaving the city gate, we arrived in less than a cup of tea.

Along the way, although Ning Yuanfei could see that Xue Beng had something on his mind and hesitated to speak several times under his unnatural expression, he did not ask any more questions. It was fine for the two of them to maintain their current relationship. It had nothing to do with feelings. Discuss interests and get along more casually.

Although Ning Yuanfei had no fear of Xue Beng, people who came from the Emperor's House had better not get too deep into it.

After bidding farewell to Xue Beng, Ning Yuanfei and Dugu Yan held hands and walked on the quiet road. At this time, the two of them no longer needed to express anything. Dugu Yan said, "The slave will run to hell." Ning Yuanfei had already deeply felt her. of friendship.

This also strengthened his determination to become stronger. No matter what happens in the future, he must protect this true love.

Tiandou Empire, in the imperial palace.

Xue Qinghe sat quietly in the room, staring ahead with dull eyes. The tea in his hand had cooled down for a long time, but he didn't know it and was still playing with it slowly.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he glanced out the window. Then he put down the teacup in his hand and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table a few times.

Suddenly, the air in front of him twitched strangely, and a piece of paper fell out of thin air.

Xue Qinghe reached out to catch the paper and saw a paragraph written neatly on it.

Ning Yuanfei, male, nine years old, soul power level 39 (not registered in Wuhun Hall).

Orphan, master, Ning Fengzhi.

Lover, Dugu Yan.

He was adopted by the Qibao Glazed Sect since he was a child and grew up in Ningjia Village. After awakening his martial soul at the age of six, he was brought into the sect by Sword Dou Luo Chenxin to practice until he appeared in Tiandou Academy at the age of eight.

Martial spirit, universe ring, soul skills (cosmic transformation, restraint, teleportation).

Guess: He may have a soul bone and be armored with soul bone skills.

Record: Eight years old and level 31, defeated Noah, the chief Tiandou-level student in the academy and level 37 soul master.

Defeated Yu Tianheng, the chief Tianzhi-level student and the 25th-level great soul master.

A draw with Level 45 Soul Sect Xu Jiaojiao.

He beat the imperial prince Xue Beng violently (twice), but after being adjusted by the imperial prince Xue Qinghe, he shook hands and made peace.

Then he disappeared for a year (Dugu Yan also left the college a few days later and disappeared). During this period, the three educational committee members of the college were furious. Ning Fengzhi came to the college in person to explain, but nothing happened.

A year later, he appeared again (along with Dugu Yan). His soul power increased to level 39. He then fought against level 29 great soul master Yu Tianheng. There were no witnesses, but he escaped unscathed. Yu Tianheng was slightly injured. Prediction, defeat Yu Tianheng.

After Xue Qinghe glanced at the last word, he raised his head slightly, an enigmatic smile appeared on his face, and he murmured secretly in his heart.

"Interesting... I have never registered in Wuhun Hall. I am level 31 at the age of eight. Doesn't that mean I have been promoted to level 21 in two years? Ning Fengzhi, Ning Fengzhi, you are really cautious. Even I was kept in the dark by you. You What are you hiding? Did you upgrade to 21 levels in two years, or did you upgrade to [-] levels in two years?

What a Ning Yuanfei, what a young eagle theory, it is true that a hero comes from a young age. I really want to see what you will reach when you grow up. "

"Your Highness, do you need me to take action?"

The sudden, sharp voice appeared again, without any emotion, as cold as a machine.

Xue Qinghe frowned, his face darkened, he glanced ahead coldly, and said three words slowly.

"Get out..."

As Xue Qinghe's voice sounded, the air in front suddenly shook, and then the sharp voice whispered with a vibrato.

"Subordinates deserve to die..."

"roll……"

"yes……"