Douluo: Emperor of Light

"Overall, regardless of the trump cards of both sides, the strength is almost the same."

Meng Yi smiled broadly and sat back after the introduction.

Although he said this, everyone understood that if there was no certain certainty, it would be absolutely impossible to launch this rebellion.

In other words, the Lord Inspector and others definitely have some trump card that can change the situation of the battle.

After all, Pope Bibi Dong had already become a titled Douluo a long time ago, and even if he hadn't reached level 95 now, it wouldn't be much different if he thought about it.

Although ordinary human sea tactics can still affect a strong man of this strength, it is unlikely to be fatal.

"It seems that the situation in Wuhun Palace is more serious than I thought. Nearly half of the main halls have rebelled. The Pope doesn't seem to be so angry with others, right?"

Qingyang's peaceful eyes scanned the crowd, and everyone he looked at couldn't help but lower their heads to avoid looking at them.

Bibi Dong is naturally not that extreme, at least under the current circumstances, that is the fact.

But the other party actually wants to centralize power, destroy the previous form of near autonomy, and truly control everything in Wuhun Palace. This is what no one can bear!

Having harmed their own interests, even the lofty Pope could not stop their rebellious heart.

Not to mention that Bibi Dong was not a member of the Angel Family. She did not have the overwhelming strength to suppress everything and could not obtain the support of the Enshrinement Hall.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. Master of the Finance Hall, after the rebellion is put down tonight, the Wuhun Hall will inevitably undergo huge changes. You will have a heavy responsibility then, so be mentally prepared."

Wang Dafu responded with a respectful expression, but his heart felt bursts of pain.

Needless to say, he knew that the other party wanted him to come up with money to support the other party's various measures.

But why is Qingyang so confident?Even if he can quell the civil strife in the south and suppress the Golden Crocodile family.

But Wuhundian's strength is not comparable to the two. As far as he knows, there are at least a dozen Contras currently participating in the rebellion.

There are even more powerful people hiding in the dark. Even the Pope has to seriously weigh this kind of strength, right?

But Qingyang, why?

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Just when Qingyang issued various orders and began to officially intervene in the situation in Wuhun City, the royal family of the Tiandou Empire welcomed two distinguished guests.

In the exquisite palace garden, the eldest prince Xue Qinghe put on a heroic outfit.

On behalf of Emperor Xue Ye, he was entertaining two elders from Wuhun Palace and roaming with them in this primitive garden.

call out!

The sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air was fleeting, and the next moment, the wail of a hunting fox sounded.

Xue Qinghe rode on a snow-white war horse. He drove the horse to speed up and came to a bush where the prey was hiding.

After a quick search, he showed a clear smile after seeing that he had indeed hit his prey.

"Quickly, His Highness's prey needs to be collected."

"Also, keep alert around you and don't relax for a moment!"

Immediately, a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed forward, grabbed the fox, and put it into a hunting cage nearby.

At the same time, other soldiers surrounded Xue Qinghe and spread out, driving away the too ferocious soul beasts and warning of any accidents.

"I have heard for a long time that His Highness Xue Qinghe is skillful with bow and horse and has a heroic appearance. When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

A deep, powerful and energetic voice of praise came from behind Xue Qinghe.

The two elders of Wuhun Hall, Zhang Xue and She Long, were riding horses, following closely behind Xue Qinghe. Their eyes looking at Xue Qinghe were full of satisfaction.

He didn't look like a guest at all.

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe smiled reservedly, without any trace of pride on his face, and said very self-effacingly:

"The two elders have given you too much praise. I'm afraid Qinghe's little trick won't make it into a noble place."

Although Xue Qinghe still has a youthful look on his face today, everyone who has met him thinks that he will be a humble gentleman in the future.

The good reputation of the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire has even spread to neighboring countries. It is said that he has many envoys, and they are starting to find ways to make friends with him.

However, the better Xue Qinghe performed, the stronger the smiles of the two elders became.

They all know everything. The current Tiandou Empire will eventually make wedding clothes for their Wuhun Palace in the future.

"I heard before that His Highness encountered assassins, and even his personal guards injured several people. This time the Pope sends us, we will definitely be able to protect you safely."

Lian Xue said a little politely, and taking the opportunity to get closer, he slightly gestured to the surrounding soldiers with his two eyes.

Suddenly, Xue Qinghe understood.

"It's really troublesome for these two elders."

After speaking apologetically, Xue Qinghe turned around and made a request to the guard captain.

"Captain of the guard, take some people and go back to help me get some food. I want to entertain the two elders here."

The captain of the guard hesitated for a while, looking at Xue Qinghe's warm smile like a spring breeze, he couldn't refuse after all.

He sighed helplessly and responded: "Your Highness, I will bring some people with me. Please be careful and don't go deep into dangerous places."

Because there was a temporary rest area nearby, it didn't take much time, and with two elders from Wuhun Hall, he didn't worry too much about Xue Qinghe's safety.

But having said that, he still cautiously left two groups of soldiers behind, so that even if something unexpected happened, he could buy some time for him to come back in time.

Seeing the captain of the guard disappear completely, the smile on Xue Qinghe's face faded.

It was also at this time that She Long narrowed his eyes slightly and released his martial soul, and the weak soul power fluctuations disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, the soldiers around them seemed to be affected by some unknown influence, and they fell limp and fainted.

After the head and tail were taken care of, Sanxue and Yu Long breathed a sigh of relief, dismounted and knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Young Master, it's been such a long time."

The fake and deliberate smile that had always been on Xue Qinghe's face disappeared.

There was a hint of anxiety and sadness on his face, and he couldn't help but ask the two elders:

"Two elders, please wake up first. Why did you come here suddenly this time? Did the rebellion in Wuhun Palace really happen?"

"Is Qingyang there too? Nothing unexpected will happen to him!"

A series of questions made the two elders smile bitterly.

What made their emotions complicated was that when the young master of their Wuhun Palace saw him coming, what he cared about most was not anything else, but the boy named Qingyang.

This is really uncomfortable.

"Young Master, don't worry, all this is within the Pope's expectation. If nothing unexpected happens, it won't be long before the entire Wuhun Palace is truly under her control."

"As for that kid Qingyang... he should be considered successful now, right? The master of the Douluo Palace, the prince of the Pope Palace, haha... even I, an old man like me, am envious."