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Chapter 224: Your Highness, You Don’t Want Your Identity to Be Exposed, Do You?
Same tone of voice, same chin-touching habit.

Xue Qinghe stared at Dai Mubai in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

For some reason, Xue Qinghe seemed to feel somewhat familiar with Dai Mubai, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Especially, the aura of light on him.

In an instant, a bold idea emerged in Xue Qinghe's mind.

A person's appearance can be changed, their voice can be changed, and even their martial spirit can be disguised. But the inner temperament is difficult to change in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe looked at the emperor in front of him with mockery in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor Xingluo, the Dai and Zhu families have been intermarried for generations because of the existence of the Nether White Tiger. Why didn't you use this trick during the soul master competition?"

Hearing this, Lu Feng frowned and said, "My opponent in the Soul Master Competition is too weak, not worthy of my full strength."

He changed the subject and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, are you trying to find out the secrets of our Xing Luo Empire?"

Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I heard that you and Zhu Zhuqing have been engaged since childhood. But from what I know, there is something unclear between your fiancée and that guy named Lu Feng."

"Oh, yes, there is also the soul master named Dugu Yan."

"I date Zhu Zhuqing on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, and I date Dugu Yan on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. I take a day off on the weekends. Your Majesty, Emperor Xingluo, you are such an amazing brother!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng’s eyes widened immediately.

By now, he no longer understood the hidden meaning behind Xue Qinghe's words.

"Damn it, I was exposed."

Lu Feng's mind raced. He didn't understand. Even the Titled Douluo couldn't detect anything unusual, so how could Xue Qinghe find out that he was a fake?
Could it be that because he had extensive undercover experience, I had revealed my true colors in front of him without knowing it?
However, he came all the way to Xingluo City just to expose himself?

Then why didn't he say it in public?
Lu Feng collected his thoughts and chuckled, "Brother Qinghe, you are as discerning as ever. How did you find me?"

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe showed a victorious smile on his face.

He leaned back in his chair, tilted his head slightly, and said, "To know a person with wisdom, it is not just about the eyes, but also about the heart. What the eyes see is only the surface phenomenon, what is more important is to feel with the heart."

Lu Feng clapped his hands, "Well said, you are worthy of being the Crown Prince. Now that Brother Qinghe has revealed my identity, what are you going to do next?"

Xue Qinghe looked at Lu Feng's casual look and suddenly became confused, "Huh? He's not worried at all that I'll expose him?"

Then, Xue Qinghe resumed his smile and said, "Brother Lu, can you please tell me why you left without saying goodbye? And how did you sneak into Xing Luo and become the emperor?"

Even though the facts were right in front of him, Xue Qinghe still found it hard to believe that the person in front of him was really Lu Feng.

He couldn't wait to know how the other party had managed to hide the truth.

You know, he has infiltrated the Tiandou royal family for more than ten years and killed two princes, but he still sees no hope of succeeding to the throne.

"This matter is a long story." Lu Feng said lightly.

"The story began fifteen years ago when a brave old hunter found a baby while hunting in the forest."

As Lu Feng told the story, the story of a wandering prince who counterattacked and inherited the throne unfolded before Xue Qinghe.

"In other words, Brother Lu, you are actually the fourth prince of Xingluo?" Xue Qinghe asked puzzledly.

"good."

"Do you have twin martial souls?" Xue Qinghe continued to ask.

Lu Feng did not answer, but a surge of soul power surged throughout his body, and the White Tiger Martial Spirit possessed him.

In an instant, his hair grew longer, and his muscles expanded, pushing up his clothes. Four faint lines appeared between his eyebrows, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the Chinese character "王".

Feeling the pressure of soul power coming towards him, Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered.

"So that's how it is. Lu Feng's light attribute should come from his White Tiger Martial Soul." Xue Qinghe thought to himself.

A young boy from a small mountain village with an ordinary fist spirit would actually be recognized by the six-winged angel spirit.

Xue Qinghe was completely puzzled at first.

The next moment, he caught a glimpse of the six soul rings around Lu Feng and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Soul Emperor!"

"You have actually been promoted to the Soul Emperor level." Xue Qinghe suddenly stood up from his chair and said in disbelief.

"No, if your White Tiger Martial Spirit is your second Martial Spirit, why don't you hunt for the Ten Thousand Years First Ring?"

Lu Feng said casually: "I am a special case of twin martial souls. It is more appropriate to call it a companion martial soul. Two martial souls can only use one set of spirit rings. Brother Qinghe, don't be surprised."

"A companion martial spirit? What a pity! But Brother Lu, if I remember correctly, you are not yet sixteen years old this year, right?" Xue Qinghe's face was red at this time, and he said excitedly: "Do you know what a fifteen-year-old Soul Emperor means? At this age, being able to cultivate to the Soul Sect is already a genius among geniuses."

Lu Feng spread his hands and pretended to be helpless: "Is it possible that other soul masters are not working hard enough?"

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe suddenly felt some pain in his chest.

In the path of cultivation, talent, diligence and resources are all indispensable.

Ordinary civilian soul masters only have the first or second level of innate soul power, and they have to earn resources for cultivation by working. Even if they practice for 12 hours a day, the end of their life is only a great soul master.

In this case, do we still say that they are not working hard enough?

Do people say it?
"Brother Lu Feng, if we weren't in the Xingluo Palace, I would really like to make your face come into contact with my fist." Xue Qinghe said unhappily.

"Haha, don't blame me, Brother Qinghe. Let's get back to business." Lu Feng laughed.

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath and calmed himself.

In his original plan, he intended to use this matter to threaten Lu Feng and allow the Tiandou Empire to gain some benefits.

For example, the two empires resumed border trade.

If he can accomplish this, his reputation in Tiandou will surely rise to a higher level.

And now, Lu Feng himself is the fourth prince of Xingluo, and he can also perform martial soul fusion skills with Zhu Zhuqing. He is also a super genius who has cultivated to the Soul Emperor at the age of fifteen.

Then Xue Qinghe's threat becomes ridiculous.

It is an old tradition of the Xingluo royal family to defeat the superior with the inferior. If this matter were to spread, Lu Feng's reputation would surely rise to a higher level.

Xue Qinghe bowed slightly and said, "Brother Lu, several decades ago, the two empires signed a non-aggression treaty, but border trade has been blocked."

"In fact, smuggling among the people has never been cut off. I think the two empires should not give up this area. What do you think?" Xue Qinghe said seriously.

This matter has only benefits and no disadvantages for both countries, and Xue Qinghe doesn't think Lu Feng will refuse.

The amount of gold soul coins flowing across the border every year is as high as tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, but the two countries do not manage it. Instead, some sects make a lot of money from it.

"Brother Qinghe, you really have something important to do?" Lu Feng touched his chin and said, "Then I'll let Zhuqing come and talk to you about this later."

"Hu~" Xue Qinghe took a deep breath.

It was a familiar feeling indeed. Xue Qinghe regretted seeing through Lu Feng's identity. His rogue look was really infuriating.

"In that case, I will take my leave first." Xue Qinghe said calmly.

"and many more."

A trace of doubt flashed across Xue Qinghe's eyes, and he frowned slightly, "Brother Lu, what else do you want?"

"Ahem." Lu Feng coughed lightly and said seriously, "Brother Qinghe, now, let me help you sort out what happened today."

"Hmm? Brother Lu, feel free to say whatever you want to say." Xue Qinghe said in a deep voice.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He even regretted coming here.

"Brother Qinghe, we get along well in Tiandou City. I gave you a lot of weapon blueprints, but I haven't asked you for money yet."

"Brother Lu is a man of high moral character. I admire you." Xue Qinghe said seriously.

"Then, I've treated you to delicious food and drinks these past few days. I guess I haven't treated you unfairly, have I?"

"The Xingluo Empire is a land of outstanding people and beauty. I like it very much."

Lu Feng said seriously: "But what about you? You came all the way to my territory, threatened me first, and then found that it didn't work, and now you want to cooperate with me, right?"

"I" Xue Qinghe was speechless when he heard this.

Do I have to say that this is what I think?

This is so embarrassing.

His momentum disappeared without a trace, and he whispered: "Brother Lu, what you said is serious. The friendship between us is that of brothers."

Hearing this, Lu Feng jokingly said, "We are brothers?"

Xue Qinghe said righteously: "That's right."

Hearing this, Lu Feng's mouth corners slightly raised, "Brother Qinghe, if I'm not mistaken, you are a woman, right?"

(End of this chapter)