Douluo Continent: The Holy Evil Emperor.

Chapter 95 The Meeting Between the Blonde Hair and the Sister Complex

"Someone's here?"

Brigitte went back so quickly that Ye Qing's head, which had been resting on her lap, slammed directly onto the bed, almost making him carsick again.

He sat up straight, rubbed his head, and looked puzzled. "I didn't go looking for Xu Jiujiu. Who else in the entire Star Luo City knows me besides Xu Jiujiu? She doesn't even know I'm here, so why would she come looking for me?"

"He is a male Title Douluo." Bi Ji's voice rang in Ye Qing's mind.

Ye Qing was slightly taken aback: "A male Title Douluo, could it be that old man Xu Jiawei?"

'Knock knock knock...'

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Now that everyone has arrived, Ye Qing is too lazy to keep guessing. He'll just open the door and see for himself.

Upon opening the door, a dignified middle-aged man stood in the doorway, his expressionless face carrying an air of quiet authority. His handsome face did indeed bear a resemblance to Xu Jiujiu.

Ye Qing nodded knowingly, turned to the side and gestured for them to come in: "Guests are welcome, please come in."

Xu Jiawei neither revealed his identity nor wore imperial robes, nor did he use the emperor's identity, so Ye Qing naturally pretended not to see him.

As for the cultivation level of a Title Douluo?

Stop joking. Ye Qing has seen plenty of Title Douluos. If he doesn't actively unleash his aura as a powerful figure, it won't have any effect on him at all.

Xu Jiawei nodded, strode into the room, and then sat down at the tea table where Xu Jiujiu had brewed tea last time. He didn't say anything, just silently observed Ye Qing.

Although he didn't know why the emperor was here looking for him instead of reviewing memorials and handling official business, Ye Qing wasn't intimidated. He let the emperor look at him openly and even made him a cup of tea.

The tea he used was naturally of high quality; it was the Golden Tree tea that he had asked Moon for before, which he hadn't finished yet.

He is, after all, the ruler of a country. There's no need to fawn over him, but he should at least show some basic courtesy. To offer up something as trivial as a sky full of stars like Flanders would be insulting.

I was planning to make some money off him later, but if I offended him right away, how could I do business?

Seeing Ye Qing's composed demeanor, Xu Jiawei secretly nodded in approval. Even though he hadn't revealed his identity or worn imperial robes, the aura of someone who had long held a high position and the presence of a titled expert were not something everyone could withstand.

Ordinary people, if not trembling with fear, would at least feel uneasy.

But Ye Qing didn't; he didn't even dabble in breathing.

"His demeanor is quite good, but his strength is a bit weak," Xu Jiawei said calmly, looking at Ye Qing who was making tea.

Without the possibility of bone reading to determine age, Xu Jiawei naturally assumed that Ye Qing was about the same age as his younger sister, Xu Jiujiu. In addition, Ye Qing's soul power, which possessed extreme attributes, was extremely condensed, and with the concealment technique given by Mu En, Xu Jiawei could only sense a faint aura of a Soul Master from him.

It's not powerful yet, just like an ordinary Soul Master.

This is largely thanks to his title as a Douluo with powerful mental strength. If he were a Soul Douluo, unless he was a mental type, he would probably think Ye Qing was an ordinary person. It was precisely because he could vaguely sense Ye Qing's aura that he mistakenly thought he was a Soul Master with average talent.

So naturally, he came up with the idea that with such talent, it was somewhat insufficient to marry his own sister.

Ye Qing paused slightly while brewing tea, almost thinking that Xu Jiawei's next words were:

furious!!!

"Ahem... But I'm still young, aren't I? I'm quite satisfied with my cultivation speed, and it shouldn't be difficult for me to achieve some success in the future." Ye Qing said with a smile, handing the teacup to Xu Jiawei while releasing his concealment technique.

The soul power aura of a level 48 peak cultivator was released without reservation, carrying the unique weight and pressure of extreme attributes.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young man's potential, old man!

You are a Title Douluo now, but give me five years, and who will be the king or queen by then is still uncertain!

Ye Qing was unaware that Xu Jiawei had come to see him with the intention of becoming his brother-in-law. Right now, all he was thinking about was how to get more money out of Xu Jiawei, so naturally he had to show off his talent and resources.

Without some power and background, who would want to cooperate with you? Wouldn't it be better to just kill you and steal your treasure?

Upon sensing Ye Qing's powerful soul force, Xu Jiawei's breath hitched slightly, and his expression turned serious.

"It was I who misjudged him."

"Even the best can make mistakes, and even the best horses can stumble. Who can guarantee that their judgment will never be flawless?" Ye Qing said calmly, taking a sip of his tea.

"Very good, kid, I'm starting to admire you a little now." Xu Jiawei nodded, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Ye Qing. "No wonder you've been so fond of me for so long, you truly are a promising young talent."

"?" Ye Qing frowned, looking somewhat bewildered.

Did he mishear?

One of the few non-romantic female characters in Douluo Continent, the incredibly rational Princess left a deep impression on him, and he still can't forget her?!

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Why would I have such a dream?

Just as Xu Jiawei was about to say something more, his nose twitched slightly. He lowered his head and focused his gaze on the teacup in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more something seemed off. He then picked up the teacup, held it to his nose, and smelled it again before finally taking a big gulp.

"Golden Tree?! You're from Shrek Academy?" After swallowing his tea, Xu Jiawei stared at Ye Qing in shock.

As emperor, he was certainly fortunate enough to taste tea brewed from Golden Tree tea leaves, but only once, when Yan Shaozhe presented it as a congratulatory gift on behalf of Shrek Academy when he ascended the throne.

Not much, just an ounce or so.

It was especially precious. He drank it once and then never drank it again. He kept the rest as a treasure and couldn't bear to take it out to drink.

But it was that time that he remembered the taste of Golden Tree tea very well.

"No, I just got this tea by accident. I usually wouldn't take it out." Ye Qing denied it outright. When you're out and about, you're the one who gives yourself your identity, so how can you say it?

If he says he isn't, then he isn't.

Anyway, Shrek Academy doesn't have a person named Ye Xuan.

"I have a little capital, so I can get some. If Your Majesty likes it, I can give it to you," Ye Qing said with a smile, then took out the remaining tea leaves, which were about an ounce or so.

But Xu Jiawei shook his head and refused to accept it.

That makes sense. If he was able to get it, it means that Shrek Academy did indeed have some. It's normal for others to be able to get it too. But this makes Ye Xuan's identity even more mysterious.

(End of this chapter)