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Chapter 95 I just happen to be ignorant [Subscribe]

Tiandou Palace.

A carriage slowly drove through the inner city gate and headed towards the main hall, with two people sitting in the carriage.

Lu Xian has already negotiated a price with Xue Qinghe. He will help Xue Qinghe to hold the fort and agree to be the open worshipper of the Tiandou Empire. No matter what happens in the future, he will stand firmly on his side. Xue Qinghe will have to pay the price of kidnapping the good friend in his photo tonight and sending him to the Lu Mansion.

"Brother Lu, please be a little more restrained during the luncheon and save some face for my father. The etiquette does not need to be too elaborate, as long as it is acceptable."

Lu Xian waved his hand: "I guarantee it. I know a lot about the ways of the world. Just put your mind at ease!"

Hearing the words "human relations and worldly wisdom", Xue Qinghe's mouth twitched slightly. He still remembered the last time Lu Xian was talking about human relations and worldly wisdom, and then in the next second he used his soul skill to perform a ten-fold chrysanthemum blossom on himself.

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned this, but as soon as he did, Xue Qinghe suddenly felt unsure and doubted whether his social skills were in line with the normal human thinking.

"My teacher should also be at today's lunch, and Jian Douluo will definitely be accompanying him. At that time, he may conduct some small tests on your strength, Brother Lu. There is no malicious intent, this is all necessary procedures..."

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Xian shrugged and responded calmly: "Don't worry, as long as they don't go too far, I won't do anything to them."

Xue Qinghe:......

You...just be confident.

"Actually, I feel that this position of worshipper is not very suitable for me." Lu Xian suddenly sighed.

"What do you mean?" Xue Qinghe asked puzzledly.

"Brother Xue, don't you think that the position of worshiper sounds very old? It's okay for those who know me, but those who don't know me might think I'm an old man..."

Lu Xian shook his head. “Personally, I prefer to confer the title of a king of a different surname. It sounds much more comfortable than worshipping someone, and it also gives you a lot of appearance…”

Xue Qinghe:......

You even picked it up.

"When I ascend the throne as emperor, I will fulfill Brother Lu's wish."

The two chatted casually along the way.

The carriage drove past one magnificent palace after another and finally stopped at a large garden. From afar, one could see a sparkling lake in the garden. On the lakeside, old trees were verdant and tall, and many flowers and plants that could not be named were blooming beautifully. The scenery was beautiful with antique palaces and pavilions dotted around.

This should be a place similar to the imperial garden.

Lu Xian looked around and asked in confusion, "The lunch is held here?"

Xue Qinghe nodded and explained slowly, "Yes, today is not a formal lunch. I just want to meet Brother Lu first to test whether he has the ability to serve as a minister of the Tiandou Empire. If he passes, he will be officially conferred the title in two days. The test is a necessary procedure and there is no malicious intent."

After saying that, Xue Qinghe led Lu Xian into the path of the Imperial Garden and walked slowly towards a pavilion by the lake. In the pavilion, a young man saw the two people coming from afar, stood up from a big chair, and strode over.

The man was wearing a suit of golden and shiny silver armor. He looked quite handsome, but his face was full of arrogance and his nose was turned upside down, which made people feel a little unpleasant.

He quickly stood in front of Lu Xian and Xue Qinghe.

"Greetings, His Royal Highness." Xue Beng bowed in a pretentious manner.

Xue Qinghe stopped and smiled, "Fourth brother, there is no need to be polite between you and me."

Xue Beng remained silent. He glanced at Lu Xian, who was yawning with boredom, with an arrogant look, and questioned: "Are you the Titled Douluo standing in the moon that night? So young? You are not a country liar from some remote corner, are you?" Lu Xian raised his eyelids and glanced at him with disdain. He was too lazy to pay attention to him. He couldn't let a scumbag affect his elegant and calm demeanor.

If you pretend to be a playboy for too long, you will really become a playboy, no different from a trash person.

Xue Beng saw that he was being ignored and was furious: "What are you looking at me with? I am a prince, and you are a commoner. How can you kneel down and salute the prince? Do you know the rules?"

"Fourth brother!" Xue Qinghe said in a more serious tone, "Brother Lu is my honored guest, so you must not be rude!"

"Distinguished guest? Your Highness, you must have been deceived by this kid. How could there be such a young Titled Douluo?"

Xue Beng did not give Xue Qinghe face and continued to act like a dandy. He looked at Lu Xian with an arrogant look in his eyes, "Boy, deceiving the emperor is a capital crime. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake now..."

Kneel down and kowtow?

"That's unfortunate. I'm just not very sensible."

Lu Xian grinned. He could no longer bear it. He suddenly took out a folding bench from his space ring and knocked Avalanche, who was chattering, to the ground with the bench.

"Fuck your mother!"

"You are worthy of asking me to kneel down?"

The folding benches fell on Avalanche with a "crackling" sound like a violent storm, and the cushions were cracked.

"Ah! If you dare to hit the prince, I will never let you go!"

"Let your mother go!"

Ola Ola Ola Ola——

The bench was swung by Lu Xian, leaving an afterimage. In just a few seconds, Xue Beng was hit so hard that his nose and face were bruised, his head was bleeding, and his skull was covered with lumps.

You can pretend to be a dandy, but don’t do it in front of me. Lu Xian doesn’t have any bad intentions. I’ll just implicate ten clans in the future as a token of my appreciation.

If things really get out of control, the worst that can happen is that he will just change the world and kill all the enemies. With his current cultivation level at the Divine Bridge Realm, let alone becoming the king of Douluo Continent, even if he goes to the Divine Realm, he will be able to defeat all enemies and will not be afraid of anyone.

Xue Qinghe looked at Lu Xian who was beating up Xue Beng in front of him, and was speechless. Where is the strong demeanor you had that night?

The way of beating people... isn't it a bit weird?
Although it really feels good to see you beating him like this, this is the imperial palace. Shouldn't we be more restrained?

"stop!"

In the pavilion, a figure flew out at this time, and came close in an instant. Seeing that Lu Xian did not stop, he frowned, and stabbed the long sword in his hand at his head with a "swish". Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword energy had already blown Lu Xian's black hair flying.

"Ok?"

Lu Xian's eyes turned cold, and he extended two fingers precisely.

"Qiang"!
Like the sound of metal clashing, the sword hovered an inch in front of his forehead, and was tightly clamped by two fingers that were as white as jade and shining with precious light, unable to move forward.

Sword Douluo's eyes showed surprise and doubt. How could someone in the world be able to catch his Seven Killing Sword in this way?
However, the next second, something even more shocking happened. The young man suddenly snorted coldly, and with the two fingers that were holding the sword, he turned and broke the tip of the Seven Kill Sword.

Jian Douluo's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips. His martial spirit was damaged and he was backfired.

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