Dou Er: You are an evil soul master, but a charity king?

"Isn't it?"

"What a master at pretending to be confused..." Zhang Lexuan muttered.

"Are you jealous?" Xu Cheng smiled.

"Hmph..." Zhang Lexuan lowered her head and said nothing.

"Okay, change your skirt and get ready for the dinner." Xu Cheng pulled back the quilt, and his neurotic behavior earned him two punches.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Lexuan took small steps and walked out of the bathroom carefully.

She gently pulled at her long skirt and looked at Xu Cheng nervously: "How is it? Does it look good? This is the first time I wear such a formal dress. In the past, I always..."

Xu Cheng's eyes lit up: "It looks good. It's so damn good looking."

She was wearing a long black dress, the gauze was as light as clouds, and she looked elegant and graceful, with the hem of her skirt swaying gently with her steps. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes were like autumn water, and her gaze was filled with the gentleness and softness that was unique to Zhang Lexuan.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, casually draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of unruly hair gently brushed her fair cheeks, adding a bit of lazy beauty. Her every move revealed a noble and elegant temperament, like a peony blooming deep in the palace, delicate and majestic.

In the past, Zhang Lexuan was very plain, with no makeup on and her dresses were all of the most simple styles, without any pickiness. But now, after dressing up, she looks even more beautiful.

"What are you looking at..."

Zhang Lexuan was wearing high heels. She walked to Xu Cheng's side somewhat unaccustomedly. She tapped Xu Cheng's chest with her slender jade finger, looked around, and a blush appeared on her face. She leaned into Xu Cheng's arms, and her pair of white jade arms wrapped around Xu Cheng's neck. She whispered in his ear: "Xiao Cheng, you must not be thinking about anything serious."

"call……"

Xu Cheng let out a long breath and his legs felt a little weak.

His face looked evil.

"Let's go!"

……

The Imperial Palace of the Sun and Moon Empire.

A hall was filled with guests in gorgeous clothes coming and going, and waiters were occasionally walking through the alleys, serving food and drinks.

The royal family of the Sun-Moon Empire has a tradition of getting together at this time every year. The original intention may be to make the Xu family more united and not forget their blood relatives.

Anyway, at this time every year, many descendants of the Xu family go to the imperial capital to attend this banquet.

For the top level of the Xu family (emperor, princes, and those in power), it is a place to consolidate power and exchange interests. For the middle level, it is an opportunity to climb up and change their destiny. There is no bottom level here. In the Sun and Moon Empire, as long as you have the surname Xu, you will basically not be in the civilian class.

So even though it wasn't dark yet, there were still three or four hours before the dinner started.

Many people also arrived early.

After all, such opportunities to maintain relationships and form strong alliances were hard to find in the past.

Those who dare to block the point are all people like the emperor.

"boom!"

Amid the bustling banquet, a piercing sound rang through the entire hall.

A waiter fell to the ground, curled up in pain, holding his abdomen. The plate in his hand broke into pieces, and the food spilled all over the floor.

Someone suddenly exclaimed: "Blood!"

Everyone then saw that blood was gushing out from where he had covered his hands, staining the porcelain jade floor, which was originally clean enough to reflect light, into scarlet red.

"Boring, Xu Xiaofeng, you missed again, your aim is really bad..." A boy about eleven years old, dressed in fancy clothes, swaggered in from outside the hall, pushed through the crowd, looked at the guard's wound, and shook his head helplessly. "Okay, I don't need to shoot, I'm willing to accept the loss, give me the bet!"

Behind him, there were four or five boys of the same age. One of them, who was wearing orange clothes and soul-guiding glasses, frowned and said, "That won't do. You didn't shoot, so how can I know whether I hit the target or not? I have to try again before I admit defeat."

"How can we continue this..." The boy at the beginning spread his hands and looked around.

But the strange thing was that those who met his eyes rolled their throats and turned to the side unnaturally.

It seemed as if even though such a big mess had happened, no one dared to blame the boy at all.

After all, most of the people who can appear here recognize these people.

They are either the sons of princes or the grandsons of ministers. They are all the top second and third generations in the Sun-Moon Empire, especially the two leaders, Xu Xiaofeng, the grandson of the Prime Minister and the cousin of the Fourth Prince. They are extremely powerful (most people only know that the struggle between Xu Cheng and Xu Jiran is fierce, but not the actual situation). There is also Xu Shi, who is the grandson of Xu Jiangnian, the current commander of the Royal Division.

So no matter how out of line the two men were, everyone just stood there in a daze, not daring to teach them a lesson.

After all, the person who can teach them a lesson may take another two or three hours to arrive...

"Boring." Xu Xiaofeng shrugged, not caring whether the person lying on the ground was dead or not, and ran out of the hall with a group of friends.

Everyone in the hall slowly returned to the lively atmosphere.

As for the person lying on the ground, other waiters immediately came over to clean up and bandage him.

Then carry it out the door.

……

"Is there still this?"

Xu Cheng looked at Shi Xing in surprise.

"Your Highness, he is my man..." It was fashionable to have a sad face. The Jinyiwei were originally hidden invisibly, and their figures could be found in all walks of life.

Of course, even if the injured person was not a Jinyiwei, Shi Xing would naturally be able to notice it at the first time when such a thing happened. However, such a thing could be big or small, especially for the sons of powerful people. Even Xu Cheng would have a headache.

"Comfort him well." Xu Cheng looked at Shi Xing and said calmly, "I will take care of this matter."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Shi Xing said with a smile.

The car window rolled up and the soul guide car slowly moved forward.

Xu Chengze closed his eyes.

The aristocracy of the Sun-Moon Empire, after all, is not much different from that of Xing Luo and other countries. The only difference is that it looks a little more "modernized".

They did not regard ordinary civilians as human beings, but as consumables that could be played with and used at any time.

Just like what is happening today.

In fact, even in the Ming Dynasty, which was praised by later generations, many of Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants enjoyed slaughtering civilians, but Zhu Yuanzhang simply cursed them lightly and passed it over.

This is a common problem of feudal dynasties.

He had read the secret report given by Shixing, and to be honest, it was shocking.

In Douluo Continent, aristocratic rule becomes even more unbreakable. After all, the absolute crushing power is not something that ordinary people can easily resist.

So after he took over.

Some people can be let go, but some people must be killed...

Just got home, will update at twelve o'clock!

Brothers, I just got home from school. I've been on the road all day and updated my devices. I'm typing like crazy. I'll update a little later today. (*╰╯`)

Chapter 180 Xu Tianzhen: The pot-cloth at home and the pillar outside!

"Wow~~~"

Along with a shrill whistle, in the hall of the palace that entertained the distinguished guests of the Xu family, a waiter looked at his feet with a pale face. The plate he was holding hit the ground and broke into pieces, and the food in it was scattered all over the floor.

Even the dignitaries passing by were splashed all over.

"Damn it!" A fat man with greasy hair and powdered face shouted angrily, but was quickly stopped by his companion. He pointed to the distance, and after seeing those young masters walking towards him with a swagger and without any hesitation, his face changed instantly and he shrank back.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?" He angrily kicked the waiter beside him.

The latter staggered again, lowered his head tremblingly, and dared not say anything more.

As the dinner was getting closer, more and more people came, but no one said anything in the face of these overbearing young masters. After all, there were probably only a few people in the entire banquet who could reprimand these two people as elders.

Several young masters gathered around the fat man and looked at him with interest.

"Me!" The fat man's throat rolled and he felt a huge pressure instantly. He knew that what he just said was heard. When he was about to continue to slap the waiter to seek a way out, his fat palm was grabbed by another hand.

"Get out of here! Are you looking for death?" The fat man was instantly furious. These gentlemen were watching him. If he showed any mercy, he might end up feeding crocodiles in the moat tomorrow...

But when he looked up.

A handsome face came into view, with blood-red eyes staring at him quietly, and a vague smile appeared on his face.

"Your Highness Xu Cheng, Your Highness?!!" The fat man's pupils suddenly shrank, his whole body stiffened, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

If offending the few princes of the empire just now was like offending a scourge, then this one... was a real giant beast, a pillar of the empire, most likely the future master of the Sun-Moon Empire, the emperor's chosen successor, holding real power in the military, a man whom countless people of the Sun-Moon Empire dream of currying favor with, but he was also an extremely mysterious Eleventh Prince - Xu Cheng.

As if in a dream, he saw the young man of his dreams, but what was revealed in those blood-red eyes was not admiration... but amusement.

The sky is falling! ! !

In the silent hall.

Countless people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally someone has arrived who can calm the situation down. These guys are about to fall out.

But this person...is not someone who can simply calm the situation.

"Why did you stop him! I haven't seen enough!" Xu Xiaofeng saw the relieved eyes of many people around him, and suddenly felt dissatisfied. He stepped forward and looked at Xu Cheng.

"What are you looking at? The excitement?" Xu Cheng had a warm smile on his handsome face, but the people around him felt a chill on their backs.

His Royal Highness the Prince, without any support from his maternal family, was able to suppress the Fourth Prince's faction and make it barely survive. Crown Prince Xu Tianran was completely deposed as the Crown Prince. He was in charge of the military power and, with the support of the Holy Spirit Church, he moved back and forth between these forces.

The most important thing is...his strength is enough to withstand the level 98 body poison and remain immortal.

This kind of person never shows his emotions.

"..." When Xu Xiaofeng met Xu Cheng's indifferent gaze, he immediately became a little timid. He turned his head and muttered to himself.

"They are just a few servants, but they are really competing with each other."

"Servant, you are slapping my face..." Xu Cheng sighed, "You are slapping my father's face. I don't bother to argue with you for making trouble during such an important gathering, but your elders must always take responsibility."

The people around immediately realized that the atmosphere was not right and subconsciously retreated away.

Is this guy making another big move?

"What do you want to do? Come to me if you have any problem!" Xu Xiaofeng was a little flustered.