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Chapter 95 I just happened to be clueless [Please subscribe]

Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

A carriage slowly drove through the inner city gate, heading towards the main hall, with two people inside.

Lu Xian had already negotiated the price with Xue Qinghe. He would support Xue Qinghe by agreeing to be a public figure in the Heavenly Dou Empire and stand firmly on his side no matter what happened in the future. In return, Xue Qinghe would have to pay the price of kidnapping his friend from the photo tonight and sending him to the Lu residence.

"Brother Lu, please be a little more restrained at the luncheon later. Please save face for my father. The etiquette doesn't need to be too elaborate, just presentable."

Lu Xian waved his hand: "I'm an expert at handling social niceties and stuff, you can rest assured!"

Upon hearing the words "human relationships and social customs," Xue Qinghe's lips twitched slightly. He vividly remembered the last time Lu Xian talked about human relationships and social customs, and then the next second he used his soul skill to give him a ten-hit combo.

It would have been better if this hadn't been brought up, because once it was, Xue Qinghe suddenly felt uncertain and seriously doubted whether his understanding of human relationships was even within the realm of normal human thought.

"My teacher will likely be attending today's luncheon, and Sword Douluo will certainly be accompanying him. He might conduct some minor tests on your strength, Brother Lu. There's no ill intent; it's just a necessary procedure..."

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Xian shrugged and calmly replied, "Don't worry, as long as they don't go too far, I won't do anything to them."

Xue Qinghe: ...

You just need to be confident.

"Actually, I feel that this position of offering sacrifices is not very suitable for me," Lu Xian suddenly sighed.

"What do you mean?" Xue Qinghe asked, puzzled.

"Brother Xue, don't you think the title of 'official' sounds like you're already quite old? Those who know me might understand, but those who don't probably think I'm an old man..."

Lu Xian shook his head, "Actually, I personally prefer to be granted a title of idle, non-royal prince or something. It sounds much more comfortable than any kind of honorary title, and it's more prestigious..."

Xue Qinghe: ...

You've stirred things up again.

"When I ascend the throne one day, I will surely grant Brother Lu's wish."

The two chatted casually along the way.

The carriage passed by a series of magnificent palaces and finally stopped beside a large garden. In the distance, one could see a small, shimmering lake in the garden, with old trees standing tall and green along the shore, and many unnamed flowers and plants blooming in vibrant colors. Antique palaces and pavilions dotted the landscape, creating a very beautiful scene.

This should be a place similar to the Imperial Garden.

Lu Xian looked around, somewhat puzzled. "The luncheon is being held here?"

Xue Qinghe nodded and explained slowly, "Yes, today is not a formal luncheon. It's just a meeting with Brother Lu to test whether we have the strength to be honored by the Heavenly Dou Empire. If we pass, the official appointment will be made in a couple of days. The test is a necessary procedure and there is no malice intended."

After speaking, Xue Qinghe led Lu Xian into the path of the Imperial Garden and slowly walked towards a pavilion by the lake. In the pavilion, a young man saw the two approaching from afar, got up from the large chair, and strode over.

The newcomer was dressed in a suit of bright silver armor and was fairly handsome, but his face was full of arrogance, with his nostrils pointing to the sky, which made him somewhat unpleasant to look at.

He quickly blocked Lu Xian and Xue Qinghe's path.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Xue Beng gave a perfunctory bow.

Xue Qinghe stopped and smiled, "Fourth brother, there's no need for such formalities between us brothers."

Xue Beng remained noncommittal, his arrogant gaze sweeping over Lu Xian, who was yawning with a bored expression, and questioned, "You're the Title Douluo who stood in the moon that night? So young? You're not some country bumpkin conman from some remote corner, are you?"

Lu Xian raised his eyelids, glanced at him disdainfully, too lazy to pay him any attention, and couldn't let trashy people affect his elegant and composed demeanor.

If you pretend to be a playboy for too long, you'll really become one, no different from a trashy person.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Xue Beng flew into a rage: "Boy, what kind of look is that! I am a prince, and you, a commoner, don't you know how to kneel and pay your respects to a prince? Do you even know any manners?!"

"Fourth Brother!" Xue Qinghe emphasized, "Brother Lu is a distinguished guest I invited; you mustn't be rude!"

"Distinguished guest? Your Highness, you must have been fooled by this kid. How could there be such a young Title Douluo?"

Xue Beng showed no mercy to Xue Qinghe, continuing his arrogant demeanor. He looked at Lu Xian with haughty eyes and said, "Boy, deceiving the emperor is a capital offense. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake right now..."

Kneel down and kowtow?

"That's just my bad luck; I happen to be the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for him."

Lu Xian grinned, unable to bear it any longer. He suddenly pulled out a folding stool from his spatial ring and slapped Xue Beng, who was still chattering, to the ground.

"Fuck your mother!"

"You think you're worthy to make me kneel?"

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Folded benches crashed down on the avalanche like a storm, cracking the cushions.

"Ah—! You dare to beat a prince, I will never let you get away with this!"

"Let your mother go!"

Ora Ora Ora Ora —

Lu Xian swung the bench, leaving afterimages. In just a few seconds, Xue Beng was smashed, his face bruised and swollen, his head bleeding, and his head covered in bumps.

Pretending to be a playboy is fine, but don't try it in front of me. Lu Xian doesn't have any bad intentions; he can just punish ten clans later as a token gesture.

If things really get out of control, he can just change the world right now and slaughter all his enemies. With his current cultivation at the Divine Bridge Realm, let alone dominating the Douluo Continent, even if he went to the God Realm, he would be a player who could crush all enemies and fear no one.

Xue Qinghe looked at Lu Xian, who was beating up Xue Beng, and was speechless. Where was your strong demeanor that night?

The way they hit people... wasn't that a bit bizarre?

While it was certainly satisfying to watch you beat him up like that, this is the imperial palace. Shouldn't we tone it down a bit?

"stop!"

From within the pavilion, a figure darted out and arrived in an instant. Seeing that Lu Xian still hadn't stopped, the figure frowned and thrust the long sword in its hand toward Lu Xian's head with a "whoosh." Before the sword even arrived, the sharp sword energy had already caused Lu Xian's black hair to fly wildly.

"Um?"

Lu Xian's eyes turned cold, and he precisely extended two fingers.

"Clang!"

Like the clang of metal clashing, the longsword hovered an inch in front of his forehead, held firmly by two fingers that flowed with a precious light like white jade, unable to advance any further.

Sword Douluo's eyes widened in surprise and doubt. Could there really be someone in the world who could catch his Seven Kill Sword in such a way?

However, the next second, something even more shocking happened to him. The boy suddenly snorted coldly, twisted the two fingers holding the sword, and actually broke off the tip of the Seven Kill Sword.

Sword Douluo's face turned pale instantly, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his lips. His martial soul was damaged, and he was suffering a backlash.

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