Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 219 Death of Xue Qinghe

"Well...it's really troublesome."

Only then did Qian Renxue reach out and wipe the tears from her cheeks.

After looking Xue Beng up and down, Qian Renxue pouted her lips and pinched her chin to think.

"Although they didn't rush me, it can be easily resolved. But if I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't have been so unsure and wouldn't have waited until now..."

Why can't you wait until now?!
Who is this woman?
Xue Beng's eyes were filled with despair. He had never imagined that the thing he had staked everything on would seem so light in their mouths, as if the wine glass in his hand could be easily smashed.

"...I thought you were waiting for the best time." Feng Yan was sure of Qian Renxue's will.

"How is that possible?" She pointed out the window, "If Grandpa hadn't sent Grandpa Golden Crocodile and Grandpa Blue Luan to watch over me, I would have left long ago to look for you, Xiaoyan."

"Ah, this..." It was troublesome that she came here. The matter between Tang Yuehua and Ye Lingling could not be explained.

This is the biggest difference between Feng Yan and Qian Renxue.

Feng Yan thought Qian Renxue was just looking for the best time, the time with the lowest cost, to take action.

This is why it is said that the best strategy is to attack the enemy's plan, the next best is to attack his soldiers, and the worst is to attack his cities.

In the final analysis, we can all win, so how much can we save by defeating the enemy without fighting?
Even if Feng Yan could be more beautiful than a woman after dressing up, he was a man and he would at least use some military tactics.

But Qian Renxue thought differently.

Just like she said herself, if she hadn't waited for 'Yan Feng' and the possibility of escaping the marriage together, she would have done it long ago.

But to solve the problem of the Tiandou Empire, she would inevitably have to return to Wuhun City.

By then, Qian Daoliu, a peerless Douluo, will be watching her personally, so running away and escaping the marriage will simply be a luxury.

If this is true, Feng Yan himself will have no chance to cause trouble. First of all, Ning Fengzhi will be difficult to deal with.

Originally, Bibi Dong was going to launch the "Soul Hunting Operation" to eradicate the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

After all, Ning Fengzhi is Xue Qinghe's teacher. As long as Ning Fengzhi has some spare strength, the variables of the Tiandou Palace change will increase greatly.

Even if Ning Fengzhi is avoided, as the prince's grand tutor, how will the entire Tiandou Empire's pie be divided after Xue Qinghe ascends the throne?
In other words, 'Xue Qinghe' became Ning Fengzhi's apprentice, and was a master of his own craft before ascending the throne.

But the Spirit Hall had sacrificed twenty years of the life of a top genius, and would never allow the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to share the fruits of victory.

Tracing back to the source, Bibi Dong's plan was closely linked, and the "Soul Hunting Operation" was actually to cooperate with Qian Renxue to launch a coup.

If Ning Fengzhi and the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are eliminated in advance, the interests of the Spirit Hall will be maximized.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is most likely just a by-product.

Bibi Dong’s own strength is enough to end the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, so she won’t rely on Qian Daoliu.

The only variable that was beyond the Pope's expectations was the existence of the "hidden weapon".

In the current situation, why Bibi Dong did not launch the "Soul Hunting Plan" is particularly puzzling to those who have been on guard against the rumors of this matter.

Feng Yan has always believed that even if Golden Crocodile Douluo and Blue Luan Douluo were both dispatched, Qian Renxue would definitely have a chance of winning.

But her words "They didn't urge me" are very intriguing.

So this is a coincidence. Although the two people had different purposes, they just happened to meet at the same coincidental time.

As for the two people outside the window, they had already been corrupted.

“…Second brother! Second brother, listen to me!” Qingluan Douluo held Golden Crocodile Douluo tightly.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's hair and beard were all standing on end, and his expression was already crazy, "What? What do you want to say?! Do you want to help Feng Yan, that brat, to beg for mercy?"

"He actually deceived Xiaoxue like that?! He even dared to block the real voice transmission?! Feng Yan! You are a brave boy!" Golden Crocodile Douluo said and even gave a thumbs up towards the room.

However, Feng Yan's response to Golden Crocodile Douluo was to pick up Qian Renxue and sit on the sofa like a tyrant.

When Golden Crocodile Douluo saw this scene, a string in his head broke.

"… Third Brother, I'm telling you! I'm going to beat him so hard today that he can't take care of himself!"

"Second brother, you can't do that!" Qingluan Douluo also changed his usual calm appearance, his face full of anxiety.

"Not to mention that your wedding is less than a month away, you are a spirit master who focuses on strength and defense. Even if the Sword Demon's Wind Soul Shattering Power is weak, you will still suffer a great loss!"

Qingluan Douluo was not talking nonsense. If there was no strong control, such as mental attacks, complex attacks, such as the Diamond Mammoth and the White-armored Earth Dragon, which were defensive and offensive spirits, could be broken by Feng Yan in seconds.

He wasn't even fast enough to run away. Once his defense was broken, his opponent would be gone, and Feng Yan didn't even need to use the second sword.

Golden Crocodile Douluo is extremely powerful. Unless he uses his full level 98 strength, he can destroy the city with one blow and kill Feng Yan and Qian Renxue instantly.

Otherwise, what he said about beating Feng Yan would be nonsense.

The Lingbo Weibu was not a random move. They remembered clearly that even the old black dragon in the Star Dou Great Forest could not make Feng Yan shed a drop of blood.

Golden Crocodile Douluo himself was obviously aware of this, but even old people can get carried away sometimes.

When Qingluan Douluo said this, he froze where he was, staring at Qingluan Douluo motionlessly.

"…Then what do you think we should do?"

"How?" Qingluan Douluo raised his eyebrows, "He became the son-in-law of the boss, what do you think he can do?"

“…You look serious, but I didn’t expect you to have such thoughts.” Golden Crocodile Douluo thought about it carefully and nodded.

Then, he showed a cruel smile, "As long as he walks into the Elder Hall, he won't be able to escape even if he wants to."

"It's not that big brother can't help him, but the actual Sword Demon who is not in his peak period, plus the Wind Sword Sect, is what big brother wants." Qingluan Douluo also showed a confident smile at this time.

"So, big brother doesn't mind how many women Feng Yan has or how strong they are. As long as the young master becomes the mistress of Fengjian Sect, no matter how strong he is, he will be at my mercy."

"This kind of plan, based on emotions, has no solution at all."

"That makes sense. Those girls are indeed extremely talented. It is extremely difficult to recruit them for personal use. Just like the little girl of the Ning family. Even if they only recognize Feng Yan, won't they be used by us when the time comes?"

"Indeed." Qingluan Douluo nodded, "So the entire Tiandou Empire combined is comparable to one Sword Demon Douluo."

"Just let Feng Yan do it. Even if they run away, the young masters are still the eldest brother's children, and this cannot be changed."

“…Alas, it’s hard for Xiaoxue, as she has to share a husband with other women.” Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed bitterly.

"…Bitter, huh?"

...

"Let him get what he wants and ascend to the throne. He will thank us then."

Feng Yan looked at Qian Renxue without moving his eyes away for even a second.

Now it was Qian Renxue who was looked at so timidly that she dared not speak.

"...What do you mean he has to thank us?" Qian Renxue blushed and whispered in Feng Yan's ear.

She didn't care about Xue Beng and Meng Yiran, but she was still a little scared that Brother Xiaoyan would do something out of line in front of them.

It's exciting though.

"It's simple. Doesn't he want to be the emperor? Then let Xue Beng bear the crime of killing his brother and father."

"...Xiao Yan, you are so bad~"

"No? Or do you want to be the emperor?"

"No way! I don't even want to be the Pope! It's too tiring~"

"That's it, let's settle this tonight and go home."

"...Xiaoyan, you are really a man now. Even your sister doesn't dare to resist you~"

"Is it not good?"

"Good~"

Xue Beng and Meng Yiran didn't hear this conversation, but the two of them would glance at him meaningfully from time to time, and Xue Beng became more and more unsure. "Yan Feng! Can you give me a straight answer? Can you handle Xue Qinghe?!"

Xue Beng's legs were trembling and he was almost hysterical, but all he got in return was Qian Renxue's disdainful smile.

"Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, I am beginning to sympathize with you." Qian Renxue smiled playfully, "Now go into the palace and stay by your father, the Emperor. You will not be stopped by anything."

Xue Beng didn't know Qian Renxue, but he was very familiar with the tone of Qian Renxue's voice.

When he suddenly realized it, he still focused his eyes on his only life-saving straw, "Yan Feng, what I want is your promise!"

"What she meant is what I meant." Feng Yan shrugged, "I will ask your eldest brother to meet with you. He will be the only one there. You two can talk it over among yourselves."

"What did you say?!" Xue Beng's face immediately changed color, and he shook his head desperately, "I can't do that! He will kill me! I can't go!"

"This is your only chance, believe it or not." Feng Yan stood up while holding Qian Renxue in his arms, "I told you, he will only go alone. If you are afraid of this, then you should just commit suicide, so as not to dirty my hands."

Xue Beng had no idea what Yan Feng was doing. The only thing he was sure of was that Yan Feng did not throw him directly into the Prince's Mansion, nor did he make him disappear in Tiandou City.

"...Okay! I believe you. The previous promise remains unchanged, as long as I can ascend to the throne!" After thinking for a moment, Avalanche made up his mind again.

……

After leaving the house, Xue Beng and Meng Yiran ran towards the imperial city in the heavy rain.

To Xue Beng's surprise, there was no obstruction at all when he entered the palace.

The palace defenses that were originally completely controlled by Xue Qinghe seemed to have completely disappeared, and Xue Beng arrived at the bedroom of Emperor Xue Ye very smoothly.

When they stood in front of Emperor Xue Ye's bed, Xue Beng finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least his father, Emperor Xue Ye, was still alive.

However, this emperor who once ruled a vast empire was now dying.

The maids beside the bed shed tears anxiously. If the emperor died, they would all be buried with him.

Xue Beng roughly pulled away the sobbing maid and rushed in front of Emperor Xue Ye.

Suddenly he was overwhelmed with grief, "...Father!"

However, before Avalanche's tears fell, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Fourth brother, why do you have to act like this?"

Xue Beng was startled and jumped up from the front of the snowy collapse, "You..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Meng Yiran, who had been following Xue Beng, covered his mouth and exclaimed.

After going through so much, even Meng Yiran understood.

The gentle man in front of me is the one who is going to launch a coup tonight, kill his father and seize power.

As a woman in an avalanche, she finally realized that she was also caught in the center of the vortex.

"For Xiaoyan's sake, I withdrew my people." Although Xue Qinghe kept smiling, his eyes were not on Xue Beng.

"So, Fourth Brother, what exactly are you going to do?"

What? Yan Feng didn't say!

But Xue Qinghe's indifference made Xue Beng furious.

There were only two options left: succeed or be crushed into pieces by Xueqinghe, so Xuebeng could not care less about that.

"Xue Qinghe! Stop pretending, you patricidal bastard!"

"Even if I am, so what?" Xue Qinghe stretched out his hand boredly and looked left and right.

Then he pointed to Xue Ye, who was unconscious and dying on the bed, and said, "He is dying. Don't tell me you are not interested in that position."

As he spoke, Xue Qinghe took out a dagger from somewhere and threw it at Xue Beng, then he opened his arms defenselessly.

"Fourth brother, I am right here. If you kill me and then kill our father, everything will be yours. But do you dare?"

"You!" Xue Beng held up the dagger, his hands trembling, the uncontrollable fear in his heart mixed with the rage of being looked down upon.

"Then come on."

"Do you think I don't dare? Do you really think I don't dare?"

In a trance, a flash of red light flashed across Xue Beng's eyes, and then his pupils were filled with bloodshot.

In a rage, Avalanche took a step forward.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran knew that she had to fight to the death. Five soul rings of yellow, purple and white appeared in her hand along with a long snake staff.

As long as Xue Beng takes action, Meng Yiran will not hesitate to kill Xue Qinghe together.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if the entire bedroom was filled with thick blood-red fog.

And the Xue Qinghe in front of him is the devil hiding above the clouds and playing with all living beings.

“Ahhh!” Xue Beng was finally overwhelmed by rage. He shouted and rushed towards Xue Qinghe, “For my father! For the empire! For the people! Xue Qinghe! I will kill you!”

……

In the palace, Dugu Bo and Feng Yan finally met.

Under the equally surprised gaze of Prince Xue Xing, Dugu Bo asked, "How did you convince Xue Qinghe to remove the palace defenses and go to the negotiations alone?"

The three of them were heading towards the bedroom of Emperor Xue Ye. Although they were moving fast, they couldn't move much faster because they had to take care of Xue Xing.

"I made my suggestion and I did it." Feng Yan shrugged.

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Xue Xing on the side looked at Feng Yan thoughtfully, "He really dotes on you."

However, as they approached the bedroom, the screams of the maids were particularly shrill.

"What are you panicking about?" Xue Xing grabbed a panicked maid and asked sternly, "Tell me! What's the matter that makes you so panicked?"

"…Fourth…Fourth Prince he…he…"

"How's the Fourth Prince?!" Xue Xing was almost furious.

Dugu Bo's mental detection was finally over, and the expression on his face changed.

"The Fourth Prince has gone crazy! He killed the Crown Prince!"

"…What did you say?!"

At this time, 'Yan Feng' had disappeared from the spot. When Dugu Bo and Xue Xing rushed into the bedroom, they finally saw the crazy scene.

Xue Beng and Meng Yiran were covered in blood. Meng Yiran raised his snake staff and smashed it on the face of a bloody man, while Xue Beng also raised his dagger and stabbed it into the center of Emperor Xue Ye's chest on the bed.

At the same time, Xue Beng was still muttering: "I want to be the emperor... I am the emperor..."

"Beast!"

Dugu Bo cursed angrily, and his powerful soul power burst out. With a loud bang, Xue Beng and Meng Yiran lost consciousness.

But he also secretly protected the two of them behind him, and was vaguely on guard against the "stunned" Yan Feng.

Until he yelled, "No! Brother Xue!"

He ignored the bloody corpse covered with flesh and blood and held Xue Qinghe in his arms.

"Ah! I told you that you can't be the emperor! You have to gather so many forces every day!"

"Ah! Now the emperor has been snatched away by someone else! And you just left like that!"

"He is my elder brother Xue! I am his younger brother! I am Yan Feng!"

(End of this chapter)