Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 19: Such a foolish people deserve to destroy the country!
Qian Renxue?
How come she is here?

Zhang Zhiwei was puzzled, but he remained calm and bowed: "I greet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, Tai Long and the others beside him also bowed and said, "Greetings, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Xue Qinghe looked surprised.

This is my first time in the Kingdom of Barak. How do they know me?

"Oh, you know me?"

There was a gleam of light in Xue Qinghe's eyes, and she looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a smile.

"As a citizen of Tiandou, I believe everyone knows His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, right?"

Zhang Zhiwei kicked the ball back.

Xue Qinghe naturally didn't believe this.

After all, there are tens of millions of people in the Tiandou Empire, but how many of them can actually see his true face?

"That's true, but I saw everything you did just now, little brother. I really want to be with a talent like you."

Xue Qinghe expressed his admiration without disguising it.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled slightly and politely refused: "Your Highness the Crown Prince has so many heroes under his command. One more or one less won't make any difference. I'd better not go and embarrass Your Highness the Crown Prince."

What a sly boy!

Xue Qinghe sighed inwardly. She could sense from the faint fluctuations of soul power beside Zhang Zhiwei that he was at least a Soul Master.

Judging from his appearance, he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had already reached the level of Soul Master.

This is undoubtedly genius.

With the help of the profound foundation of the Tiandou Empire to train him in the future, there is still great hope for him to become a Titled Douluo.

The most important thing is that when she saw Zhang Zhiwei, her own martial soul actually felt a little restless, or even eager.

You have to know that her martial soul is the god-level martial soul, the six-winged angel. What level of martial soul must be that even angels desire?
Xue Qinghe couldn't think of it, nor did he dare to think about it.

"What if I insist that you come and serve me?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes sank slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose a little.

In an instant, Zhang Zhiwei's face turned strange.

Damn, this woman doesn’t understand what I say.

Seeing him being humiliated, Xue Qinghe's smile widened a little, and he thought to himself: "Little rascal, you are not qualified to compete with me in the field of language art. I have been studying since I was 8 years old..."

Thinking of this, she suddenly frowned, obviously not wanting to reminisce about the past at all.

"Forget it. I'll just give you face today. However, I will always keep an eye on you."

"Tell me your name?"

Xue Qinghe's gaze fell on Zhang Zhiwei who was lowering his head below.

Zhang Zhiwei was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly replied: "Your Highness, just call me Zhang Zhiwei."

"Okay, I remember."

Xue Qinghe smiled at him mysteriously and then left quickly.

Staring at her back, Zhang Zhiwei cursed inwardly, "You have a cat disease!"

Fortunately, I was smart and reported my pseudonym.

As expected, when you go out, you give yourself an identity.

……

Inside a VIP room.

"Miss, do we need to report this to Emperor Xue Ye?"

A tall man with a ferocious look asked cautiously.

And he is none other than the Thorny Porpoise Douluo.

Xue Qinghe on the stage thought deeply, took a deep breath, calmed down and made a decision: "I will report the truth to Xue Ye. I want to see how my sister will respond."

Immediately, she started writing on the table, quickly wrote out a document and threw it to the porcupine.

The thorny fish took the scroll, bowed and flew away.

"Uncle She!"

Xue Qinghe called out to the empty hall.

A tall and thin figure in a black robe suddenly appeared in the shadows. It was Snake Spear Douluo. "Miss!"

She Long bowed upwards and then lowered his head, not daring to offend the young lady at all.

"Go back to the Pope's Palace and tell her that I am protecting Zhang Zhiwei, and tell her not to do anything tricky."

Xue Qinghe's eyes suddenly became sharp. Even he could come to Barak to inquire about this exchange competition.

She didn't believe that Bibi Dong didn't send anyone.

"Yes!" After saying that, She Long was about to turn around and leave.

Xue Qinghe's cold voice came again:

"By the way, let's ask Grandpa what kind of martial spirit can make the six-winged angel tremble."

"Yes!" After She Long left.

"I hope there will be something good from Grandpa."

Holding the Wuhun Encyclopedia, which he had already read through, Xue Qinghe sighed helplessly.

……

Inside the Tiandou Palace at that time.

Outside the window, dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it; inside the Golden Palace, all the ministers kept their heads down and remained silent.

Xue Ye's face was as gloomy as a black pot, and he threw the seal in his hand angrily: "What does Barak want to do! Is he planning a rebellion?"

Soul masters are always the lifeline that determines the outcome of wars, but the Barak Kingdom is now openly hosting exchange competitions, clearly trying to recruit the younger generation of soul masters.

The most important thing is that he, the supreme emperor of the Tiandou Empire, was the last one to know that the Huangdou team was going to participate in the competition.

"And you, Xue Xing, you are participating in the Royal Fight. Why didn't you report such a big event to me?"

Xue Xing was frightened and shuddered suddenly. He explained with an ugly face: "Your Majesty, I am your servant."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xue Ye.

"No need. From now on, you are no longer the dean of Tiandou Royal Academy."

Xue Xing's face turned pale immediately, and he quickly knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, brother, big brother, no matter what, I am still your younger brother!"

Xue Ye glared at him fiercely: "Humph, it's precisely because you are my brother that I have been too indulgent towards you over the years."

Seeing that there was no hope, Xue Xing suddenly felt as if his spine was broken and he collapsed to the ground with a dead heart.

After all, they are still brothers for many years.

A trace of pity flashed across Xue Ye's eyes, and then he said in a softer tone: "You can be the vice-president first. The position of the president will be vacant for the time being, and we will give it to a worthy official in the future."

Xue Xing's eyes lit up and she quickly agreed.

He knew that Xue Ye was trying to excuse him. After all, if he committed such a serious crime, the public would not be convinced without punishment.

Xue Ye glanced at the ministers below and said, "My dear ministers, Barak's ambitions are now clear. Do you have any good plans?"

Ge Long took the lead and said confidently:

"Your Majesty, I don't think Barak is anything to be feared. He has only won over some civilian spirit masters. I have a million-strong army in Tiandou, so I don't think he would dare to act rashly."

Hearing this, Xue Ye pondered for a moment, and his originally anxious heart seemed to be injected with a shot of cardiotonic, and he immediately calmed down.

"I also agree with Marshal Gelong's words!"

Upon seeing this, the other ministers also took sides and echoed.

Xue Ye nodded: "Okay, if that's the case, then let's do it this way, and adjourn the court."

Little did he know that everything that happened in the court at this moment was seen by the Thorny Porcupine, who reported it to Qian Renxue truthfully.

After hearing this, Qian Renxue was both angry and amused.

What made him angry was that Marshal Goron of the Tiandou Empire, relying on a million-strong army, was so arrogant that he didn't even take Barak's massive recruitment of young spirit masters seriously.

What’s funny is that it’s a foregone conclusion that she will seize the Tiandou Empire in the future.

With such fools in the court, the country deserves to be destroyed!
……

at the same time.

In the Royal City of Barak at this moment.

A grand soul master exchange competition is in full swing.

The beautiful host Doudou stood on the stage with her blood boiling and announced: "Next, please welcome the Royal Fighting Team of our Tiandou Empire!"

(End of this chapter)