Douluo: The Road to Invincibility Begins with Bibi Dong

Chapter 130 Why are you still standing there? Keep going!

Prince Xuexing fell heavily a hundred meters away, feeling dizzy and gasping for breath.

"Qinghe, you came at the right time. Why don't you give this untouchable to me."

"That's enough, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Xue Qinghe interrupted him coldly. The icy chill in her eyes made him silent instantly and his heart went cold.

Prince Xuexing shuddered twice and dared not say anything more.

He was well aware of the ruthlessness of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

It would be bad enough if the princes in the royal family died inexplicably, but the court officials who went against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would also die mysteriously.

Even Emperor Xue Ye became paralyzed for unknown reasons.

Almost everyone knows that these things must have been done by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't seem to care about it at all. Who dares to accuse His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and say that he did it?

Although the Crown Prince still had a harmless smile on his face, anyone who dared to accuse him would die mysteriously that night.

If it is said that the Crown Prince can only use such shady methods and kill people, then it is nothing.

Relying solely on such means would only make others fear him, and he would never be able to truly control the entire empire.

The problem is that this Crown Prince is extremely good at winning people's hearts. He can make a lot of people think that he is the best successor to the Tiandou Empire and make a lot of people willing to die for him.

It can be said that the current Tiandou Empire is almost completely in the hands of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Prince Xuexing didn't dare to go against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, at least he didn't dare to go against him openly.

Li Ling couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Not to mention, our daughter seems to have the kind of domineering and majestic aura that only a king possesses.

Look how badly this Prince of Snow Star has been scolded. He hangs his head like a frightened old dog.

"Come, Your Highness, please take a seat."

Li Ling smiled and pointed to the chair next to him.

Xue Qinghe stared at Li Ling for a long time. Looking at the man in front of him who might be his biological father, he felt an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.

Not only might he be his biological father, but he also saved his life and taught him martial arts.

A peerless warrior who is so powerful that he can easily defeat a group of Titled Douluo.

At this moment, he completely disregarded his dignity as a strong man, and like a lackey of a local thug, he invited her to take a seat with a fawning look on his face. She really didn't know what to say.

Li Ling is different from Bibi Dong. The image of Bibi Dong in her mind is that she calls her a bastard and wishes she would die.

In order to keep her grandfather pampering her, she could stop considering Bibi Dong as her biological mother.

However, what about Li Ling? In her mind, Li Ling has always been a very friendly image. In order to make her happy, she could grab a Titled Douluo and slap him in the face.

Obviously, he is ridiculously powerful, but now he doesn't care about his image as a strong man at all, and tries to please her like a lackey.

Judging from her expectations of her father alone, Li Ling undoubtedly met all her beautiful fantasies of a father.

It's just that his personality and attitude are a bit sloppy.

His personality is quite good if he is used to irritate Bibi Dong.

But as a father, it’s a little hard to put into words.

If she wasn't afraid that her grandfather Qian Daoliu couldn't bear the blow of her not being from the Qian family, she would easily accept Li Ling as her biological father.

She could even forget the bad memories that Bibi Dong brought her for the sake of Li Ling, her biological father.

It’s a pity that because Qian Daoliu was caught in the middle, she really didn’t know how to face Li Ling.

Li Ling saw Xue Qinghe staring at him in a daze, and laughed, "Your Highness, what's wrong? Hurry up and take a seat. If you don't take a seat, who else will dare to sit down?"

In fact, he had already guessed the identity of the elegant middle-aged man behind Xue Qinghe. It was most likely Ning Fengzhi.

But now, he has no time to care about Ning Fengzhi. Seizing the opportunity to cultivate feelings with his daughter is the most important thing. Who has the time to care about Ning Fengzhi?

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.

"Oh, oh you, sit down too, no need to go through all that formality."

Xue Qinghe didn't know how to address Li Ling for a moment.

She said there was no need to be polite, but she did not take a seat first.

If you don't know Li Ling's identity and only treat him as your brother, it doesn't matter who sits first and who sits later.

She herself is not the kind of person who cares about false formalities.

But she already knew in her heart that this might be her biological father, and she didn't know how to face this biological father.

She could only use those false courtesies to seek some self-comfort so that she could feel a little better.

Her father hadn't taken his seat yet, so how could she possibly put on the airs of a so-called prince and take a seat first?

Xue Qinghe, who was unable to acknowledge him as his biological father, could only use this method to give Li Ling the treatment he deserved as a biological father.

"Well, since it's the order from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I won't be polite with you."

Xue Qinghe was obviously not feeling well. In order to avoid an awkward atmosphere, Li Ling did not say anything more and sat down without any hesitation.

Xue Qinghe saw him sitting down, and then he resumed his usual princely demeanor, turned around and smiled at the middle-aged man beside him, "Teacher, please take a seat as well. You are not an outsider, so there is no need to go through all that formality."

Ning Fengzhi had been looking at Li Ling curiously, secretly wondering who this person was and what his relationship was to Xue Qinghe.

Hearing this, he did not refuse, smiled, nodded, and slowly sat down.

After the three of them sat down, Xue Qinghe then turned his gaze to the soul masters surrounding them.

"What are you doing?"

"Prince, this."

The middle-aged Soul Emperor in the lead hesitated, not knowing how to start the conversation for a moment.

Judging from the attitude of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince towards this person, this person's identity must be extraordinary, and he should be qualified to sit here.

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding."

Li Ling is in a good mood now, but he has no interest in arguing with these little Karamis.

He smiled and waved his hand: "You all go down."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt relieved. He looked at Li Ling with gratitude, saluted again to the people in front of him, waved his hand, and retreated with a group of soul masters.

Li Ling stood up and waved to the four frightened maids.

"It's okay, come here."

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, the four maids all breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over.

The red chair is very spacious, like a sofa.

Li Ling asked four maids to sit beside him, put his arms around the waists of two of them, and winked at the host on the stage.

"Why are you still standing there? Keep going."

"what?"

The host was stunned at first, then came to his senses.

"Oh, oh, let's go on."

With a 'bang', the gavel struck the stage.

The host adjusted his mood and his face regained its previous passionate expression.

"Let's continue the auction that we just left unfinished."