Douluo: Bibi Dong imprisoned, Gu Yuena nurtured

Chapter 67 Qian Renxue reveals her identity! Xue Ye is dumbfounded! An angel descends!
"Today, I will let you know the consequences of killing my son!"

Emperor Xue Ye stood up suddenly.

The look in his eyes was fierce, as if Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting in front of him, was already a dead man.

Following his order, countless secret guards instantly emerged from the surroundings.

These are the talents he has carefully cultivated during his many years in office.

Every secret guard has at least the strength of a Soul Douluo.

The leader among them had already reached the level of Titled Douluo in terms of strength.

Maybe if he is given some more time, he will really be able to break through to the Titled Douluo!

Such an army is the greatest guarantee for Emperor Xue Ye’s throne!
After all, Poison Douluo is just one person.

If he can't come in time when there is an emergency, does Emperor Xue Ye, as the emperor, have to depend on him?

Therefore, although Emperor Xue Ye has respected Du Douluo for many years, he has also been cultivating his own power.

It's not easy to have such a team.

Now is the time for this force to demonstrate its value.

Emperor Xue Ye is very confident.

No matter how strong Lin Tian is, he can't be stronger than the dozens of Soul Douluos under his command.

However, Lin Tian remained calm and continued to sit at the banquet table and eat.

Not worried about the people around me at all.

"Hmph, eat more. Have a full meal before you die, so you won't be hungry on the road." Emperor Xue Ye sneered coldly.

He has lost his appetite because of Lin Tian.

Lin Tian smiled.

"You don't think that these rubbish can put pressure on me, do you?"

Rubbish?

The people around him widened their eyes. How could he be so arrogant?
When dozens of Soul Douluo attack at the same time, even ordinary Title Douluo have to temporarily avoid the attack!

Not to mention a young man like Lin Tian.

So when these words were spoken, the secret guards around all looked unhappy.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo still felt that this matter had nothing to do with them and sat aside calmly to watch the show.

And now Emperor Xue Ye couldn't stand seeing Lin Tian like this.

"Kill!!! Kill him!!! Let him be so arrogant!!!"

All the secret guards around were waiting for this moment, and instantly burst out with powerful force and forced towards Lin Tian.

Jian Douluo took Ning Fengzhi away quickly! The center of the battle chose to continue watching the show.

"Emperor Xue Ye is really unlucky. A banquet he hosted turned out to be like this." Ning Fengzhi smiled indifferently.

At this time, he had a handsome face and was wearing a spotless white robe.

With her smooth black hair draped down her back, everything looked so casual.

Even when he was protected by Jian Douluo and brought to the side, he always maintained a unique sense of elegance.

"But the strength of his secret guards should not be underestimated." Jian Douluo looked at the dozens of Soul Douluos who surrounded Lin Tian in three layers, "That kid should be quite powerful. I can't even tell his level."

"But with so many Soul Douluo on top of him, he should be dead."

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, "Uncle Jian, if I let you come, will you die in their hands?"

"Never." Jian Douluo smiled indifferently.

"After reaching level 95, the difference between each level is like heaven and earth."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, then opened the folding fan in his hand and looked at Lin Tian.

That is at this moment.

All the Soul Douluo rushed towards Lin Tian.

"Hmph, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, this is the end!" Emperor Xue Ye snorted coldly.

But the next second.

A dragon roar erupted from Lin Tian's body.

The cyan halo turned into a wave of vibrations! All the Soul Douluos, whether on the ground or on top, were shaken away by the cyan wave at this moment!

"puff!!!!"

All the Soul Fighters couldn't bear this huge force and spurted blood at the same time.

“This…is impossible!!”

Emperor Xue Ye suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Lin Tian in disbelief.

"how did you do that!"

Lin Tian wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth gracefully and looked up at Emperor Xue Ye.

"Do you know that the order you just gave caused these dozens of Soul Douluo to lose their lives?"

"Snapped!"

Lin Tian snapped his fingers, and countless green transparent swords fell from the sky, instantly killing the Soul Douluos who were already injured around him!

Emperor Xue Ye was stunned.

The secret guards he had carefully trained for so many years were killed right in front of him by a young man who looked only about twenty years old?
This... this was an ending he could never have imagined in his dreams!

At this time, he finally looked at Xue Qinghe who still had a calm expression.

This person was the one he brought in!
"Qinghe!!"

"Don't you know he's the one who killed your brother? Why did you bring him in?"

Emperor Xue Ye was already feeling upset, but when he saw Xue Qinghe looking completely indifferent, his rage grew even more.

"I know."

The look in Xue Qinghe's eyes when he looked at Emperor Xue Ye no longer had the same respect as before.

Instead, it was a teasing expression.

"That's why I brought him in."

Emperor Xue Ye widened his eyes, pointed at Xue Qinghe, and asked with a trembling finger, "You, are you going to rebel!!!"

"Hey, you're right." Xue Qinghe spread his hands, "I just want to rebel."

He looked at Emperor Xue Ye and slowly walked to Lin Tian's side. "You know what? I have waited for this day for too long!"

Emperor Xue Ye originally just wanted Xue Qinghe to take care of the people he brought with him, and to demonstrate his imperial power at the same time.

However, no one expected Xue Qinghe to admit to the rebellion just like that.

His pupils widened and his face was full of disbelief.

"No, Qinghe, why are you so anxious?"

Emperor Xue Ye's heart tightened, and he tried to awaken the deep father-son love between Xue Qinghe and him.

"Think about it. Your father, the Emperor, doesn't have many years left to live. You are my only son, and the throne will definitely be yours in the end."

"If you really want the throne, you can tell me."

Emperor Xue Ye's tone softened.

"I can abdicate to you, and it would be nice for me to be the free and easy emperor."

Xue Qinghe now has a terrifying existence in his hands whose strength is at least that of a Titled Douluo, and all his trump cards were killed at the beginning.

Have to back down.

However, he felt that according to Xue Qinghe's character, he should be able to resolve this crisis as long as he emphasized their father-son relationship.

"You don't have to rebel. I can give it to you right now. There is no such thing as a mortal feud between father and son."

Hearing Emperor Xue Ye's words about his strong desire to survive, Xue Qinghe smiled.

The laughter gradually changed from a gentle and low male voice to a clear and beautiful female voice.

"That makes sense."

Xue Qinghe raised his hand and tore it off his body, and Qian Renxue appeared in a light and elegant long dress!

There was a smile on her face, as if she was watching a good show.

"What if I say that we are not father and son? We were not father and son from the beginning!"

(End of this chapter)