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Chapter 97 Are you willing to bow down to me? [Subscribe]

"Teacher, is Jian Douluo okay? It's all my fault. I didn't explain it clearly in advance..." As soon as Fang Ru Tingwan arrived, Xue Qinghe came forward to comfort her with a concerned look on his face.

Ning Fengzhi was angry at the moment, his face was slightly cold, and he did not look as elegant and easy-going as before. His eyes passed directly over Xue Qinghe and looked at Lu Xian who was walking towards a seat. He said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you are going too far. You rely on your own strength to be so heavy-handed!"

"You hit me hard? You're wrongly accusing me. I just kicked him casually."

Lu Xian hooked a chair with his legs, sat down, crossed his legs, and said calmly: "Sect Master Ning, right? You can slander my character, but please don't slander my strength."

"..."

Why does this sound weird?

Prince Xuexing and several other nobles looked at each other and stood up:

"Master Ning, His Majesty Sword Douluo is not as skilled as others, so how can you blame this little brother for hitting you hard? He just kicked you casually!"

"Master Ning, in a competition between strong men, it is inevitable that some injuries will occur."

"Sect Master Ning..."

Several princes and nobles were talking to each other, making sarcastic remarks, which made Ning Fengzhi so angry that his face turned pale and his chest kept heaving. However, they themselves came to Lu Xian with wine glasses in hand and smiled.

"Little brother is really young and promising..."

A bunch of disgusting old guys who only know how to play tricks, who are your brothers?
Lu Xian raised his eyelids and said, "Fuck you, get out of here!"

The smiles on the faces of several nobles froze. It was the first time that someone used such vulgar words to comfort their family members.

No, you are born in the year of the dog?

Bite whoever you catch?
Lu Xian's words directly stung the faces of the men holding their wine glasses, turning blue and purple. They stood there in embarrassment.

This scene made Xue Qinghe curl the corners of his lips. He wanted to poach someone right in front of him?
What a bunch of idiots, do you really think Lu Xian is so easy to get along with?
I put in a lot of effort to win him over.

"You really have no manners at all." A great nobleman waved his sleeves and left, refusing to serve.

"Boy, we talked to you nicely but you were so rude. How dare you talk to us like that? Do you know who we are?" A great noble stood up and gave orders. He was used to being high and mighty, and this was the first time he was treated like this. He was very angry.

The several great nobles standing here almost represent the pinnacle of power in the Tiandou Empire. Except for Emperor Xue Ye, they basically don't take other people seriously. Even Xue Qinghe is just a young man with some tricks in their eyes.

They thought that they were giving Lu Xian face by taking the initiative to come up and toast him at this time, but he turned out to be shameless.

Lu Xian sat back in his chair, his hand on his chin, tilted his head slightly and smiled, "I don't know who you are, but I know that it won't take me more than a breath to kill you all."

A vague murderous aura lingered in Tingwan, and his smile was like the god of death slowly drawing out his butcher knife.

The backs of several nobles were instantly soaked with cold sweat and they fell silent. Is this young man a lunatic?

Can you say this kind of thing openly? Once you say it, you have to take responsibility!
What’s more, we are talking about this in the Imperial Garden?

I'm afraid that as soon as these words are spoken, they will be heard by Emperor Xue Ye in a short while. To directly kill nobles, especially top nobles like them, is equivalent to directly offending the entire Tiandou Empire.

The two Titled Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can also kill them easily, but does the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect dare?

They didn't dare to do so, because the consequences would be too great, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect even had to maintain respect and kindness towards them. Someone like Lu Xian, who said he wanted to massacre them in public, was a real lunatic. Once this was said, no matter if it was a joke or not, there would be no place for him in the Tiandou Empire from today onwards.

Lu Xian was too powerful, and they were really afraid that Lu Xian would become desperate and kill them all without hesitation.

Titled Douluo are not scary, what is scary are those Titled Douluo who do things without scruples. In just a short moment, Lu Xian has already labeled them in their minds that this person cannot be won over and is a great threat. At this time, they should first find a way to stabilize him, and then use various means, whether it is kidnapping family members or poisoning and hiring murderers, in short, one word: kill!

Xue Qinghe naturally understood these principles, and his heart skipped a beat. He hurried forward to try to save the situation:
"My dear uncles, Brother Lu usually likes to make jokes. What he said just now was unintentional. Please don't take it to heart."

"Hahaha, this is natural."

"Young people, we old guys can understand..."

Several great nobles agreed with a few words with smiles on their faces, turned around and left, returning to their seats as if nothing had happened.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Lu Xian coldly and paid no more attention to him. He knew the nature of those great nobles very well. This kid would pay the price for his arrogance. Even Emperor Xue Ye might not tolerate him.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat eerie and heavy. Everyone was smiling, but they were all fake smiles. Seeing this, Lu Xian sneered and picked up an apple to start eating.

It didn't take long.

Xue Beng, with a bruised face and nose, came over, supporting an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a golden robe and a slightly plump figure.

The old man was old, but his complexion still looked quite rosy, and his face was kind and amiable with a hint of majesty. His eyes swept across everyone and finally stopped on Lu Xian, nodding with a kind expression.

If the large number of guards who quietly surrounded this place were excluded, Lu Xian might have developed a slight liking for his humble attitude despite his high position.

After all, Emperor Xue Ye underestimated Lu Xian's spiritual perception.

Everyone present stood up and saluted. Lu Xian crossed his legs and ate an apple, unmoved. Xue Qinghe pulled the corner of his clothes to remind him, and Lu Xian slowly stood up, looked at Emperor Xue Ye and smiled:

"Old man, you want to take me down with only 3000 people, isn't that a little too little?"

The kind look on Emperor Xue Ye's face disappeared, and the two Soul Saint-level powerhouses who followed behind him immediately stood in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, with soul rings rising under their feet.

"How many people do you think it will take to capture you, sir?"

Emperor Xue Ye spoke calmly, and at this time, the sound of armor's rapid footsteps hitting blue bricks could be heard all around.

Xue Qinghe's expression changed continuously at this time. What Brother Lu said just now finally reached the ears of Emperor Xue Ye. The royal family would never allow someone like him to exist.

"The entire Douluo Continent combined is not enough."

Lu Xian smiled as he stepped out leisurely, as if teleporting. One step covered more than ten meters, and after two steps he was in front of Emperor Xue Ye. The two Soul Saints roared and attacked, but he easily dodged them.

The next second, a hand as white as jade had tightly grasped Emperor Xue Ye's neck, and with a snap, it broke, and the corpse fell limply to the ground.

So decisive!

Everyone present was horrified.

The young man crushed the head of the corpse under his feet, then turned around and smiled: "Everyone, are you willing to bow down to me?"

(End of this chapter)