I am angry in Douluo

Chapter 87: My Showdown

Xue Qinghe was wearing a green gown. He looked about 28 or nine years old. He had a handsome appearance, a straight nose and a square mouth. His long black hair was tied up with a jade crown. His whole person naturally had a sense of nobility.

He was not tall and tall, and was even a little thin. When he saw Yang Xiao walking in, Xue Qinghe stood up immediately, with a warm smile on his face. He pushed away the maids on the left and right, looked at Yang Xiao, and said: "Brother Yang, please sit down. "

"Who is your brother Yang?"

Seeing that there were only two of them here at this time, Yang Xiao immediately asked rudely. He had no good impression of His Highness the Crown Prince who was about to kill his father and usurp the throne. If he had not received the order from the Enshrinement Hall, he would not even want to interact with him.

"What misunderstanding does His Highness the Son of God have about me?" Xue Qinghe frowned slightly, but soon put on a friendly face.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? It's just hard for me to be interested in someone who is about to kill his father and usurp the throne." Yang Xiao said lightly.

"Killing his father and usurping the throne?" Xue Qinghe couldn't help but look a little weird when he heard this. Doesn't His Highness the Holy Son know my identity in Wuhun Palace?

Impossible. As the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and the future Pope, how could he not know about this plan to steal the country.

So grandpa and that woman didn't tell him my identity.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son really misunderstood me."

"What do you mean?" Yang Xiao frowned slightly.

"Actually, I am from Wuhun Palace, and the real Xue Qinghe is dead." Xue Qinghe said.

"Huh?" After hearing this, Yang Xiao's expression suddenly became complicated, and he couldn't help but blame the teacher for not telling him this important information.They started to show off their expressions as soon as they met, but it turned out that Wuhun had betrayed them. It turned out that they were all brothers from Wuhun Hall, which inevitably made Yang Xiao a little embarrassed.

Xue Yueqing continued: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son has come all the way to help me, and I have already arranged a welcoming banquet for His Highness the Holy Son. How about His Highness the Holy Son come with me to try the skills of the Royal Chef of Tiandou?"

"That's okay." Yang Xiao took advantage of the situation and went downhill.

Xue Qinghe brought Yang Xiao to a room, sat down opposite each other at the dining table, and waved. Suddenly, a group of maids jumped in and placed exquisite imperial dishes on the dining table.

"Brother Yang, you're welcome." Xue Qinghe smiled and motioned for Yang Xiao to start using chopsticks.

Yang Xiao signaled Xue Qinghe to withdraw from the maid serving beside him, and then began to eat.

While eating, Yang Xiao asked: "His Royal Highness, tell me your plan and how to kill your father. I will do it quickly and then go back to report."

Xue Qinghe asked: "Didn't His Majesty the Pope tell you the action plan?"

Yang Xiao picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, and said calmly: "This task was directly assigned to me by the Consecration Hall. The Consecration Hall didn't make it clear. It just asked me to cooperate with you. The teacher didn't say anything either?"

"Huh?" Xue Qinghe was a little confused. Why did His Highness the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall feel like that woman didn't care at all.

Xue Qinghe said: "I put a chronic poison in my father's diet. I can't even notice it at ordinary times. It will only slowly erode his life. I predict that he will die in a year or two."

Yang Xiao frowned and said: "One or two years? Your Highness, you are not ruthless enough. If you ask me, just break into the emperor's palace and kill him with a knife. This is convenient and saves trouble. Everything will be fine. You will be your Tiandou Emperor, and I will do the same." Go back to Wuhun Palace and wait to inherit my position as Pope."

Xue Qinghe instantly denied: "No, there is a powerful titled Douluo guarding my father day and night, so it is impossible for the assassination to succeed."

"Title Douluo?" Yang Xiao had never heard that there was a powerful person with the title Douluo level in the Tiandou Empire royal family.

As we all know, the martial soul of the Tiandou royal family is a swan. This kind of martial soul is not very powerful, and the cultivation talents of the royal family members are not very good. Therefore, it is difficult for anyone in the Tiandou royal family to cultivate to the realm of soul saint or above.

Xue Qinghe explained: "The Protector Elder of the Tiandou Empire was secretly trained by the Tiandou Empire since he was a child. He was left by the late emperor to assist his father, so he is very loyal to his father. This titled Douluo is very mysterious and very... powerful,"

"Are there any other titled Douluo in the Tiandou Empire?"

"Of course, the leader of the Royal Palace Guards is also a Titled Douluo. This Titled Douluo was trained by my father himself."

"Why do I feel like so many Titled Douluo suddenly appeared?" Yang Xiao was surprised. You know, generally Titled Douluo will be recorded in the Wuhun Palace, but he didn't know that there were still others in the Tiandou Empire. Two titled Douluo exist.

"How could an empire with such a vast territory not have a titled Douluo in charge? If that were the case, the Tiandou Empire would have changed its master long ago." The lower four sects, do you really think these sects are so peaceful?"

Yang Xiao said nonchalantly: "That's true, but what about the two titled Douluo? There are so many strong men in our Wuhun Hall, and the elders in the Enshrinement Hall are idle all day long. They shake people over, and the two titled Douluo Douluo was directly beaten to death."

There was a hint of surprise in Xue Qinghe's eyes. His Royal Highness the Holy Son was thinking a little recklessly, and he didn't seem very smart.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "Brother Yang is joking. If the elders of the Consecration Hall were willing to take action, how could I have lurked here for more than ten years?"

"Hiss... I have a headache." Yang Xiao scratched his head and said, "Actually, I can kill Emperor Tiandou."

"Brother Yang is joking again." Xue Qinghe still had that faint smile on his face.

Yang Xiao put the last piece of meat on the plate into his mouth, then put down his chopsticks, stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said: "I wanted to get along with His Highness the Crown Prince as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was contempt and distrust. Stop pretending, I’m showing off my cards, I’m actually a strong person.”

As the words fell, soul rings continued to fall from Yang Xiao's head one after another.

Black black black black black red red red.

A huge aura spread instantly, shocking Xue Qinghe and standing up from the table and chair.

"How is this possible? A 10-year soul ring?"

And at the moment when Yang Xiao released the soul ring, two figures suddenly appeared in the room, exuding a strong aura.

Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed, two titled Douluo!

It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince's identity in Wuhun Palace is not simple, otherwise how could he carry out such a major mission and bring two titled Douluo with him.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" The two of them were slightly surprised when they saw Yang Xiao. Although they had been by Xue Qinghe's side all year round, they still recognized His Royal Highness the Holy Son.What he didn't know was that His Highness the Holy Son's soul ring was so shocking.

Yang Xiao was stunned, who are these two people?Why did he recognize his identity as soon as they met?

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