Invincible from accepting Bibi Dong as a maid!

"Uncle Song, do you have any?" the boy asked.

The middle-aged man was still searching non-stop. After hearing the young man's words, he shook his head slightly, sighed and said:

"No, I don't know where that bastard hid the Zhen Guo Yuxi. It's just one step away. Don't make any mistakes!"

The boy also nodded slightly.

"That's right, for the sake of the common people in the world, this must happen!"

The two rummaged again.

The two of them had taken over all the hidden books in the imperial study, but they still couldn't find what they needed.

"and many more!"

"I remember that my father attaches great importance to his desk and never lets people get close to it, but he is not the kind of person who loves literature. Maybe the Zhenguo Yuxi is over there!"

The boy said suddenly.

"What! Why don't you tell me earlier, where is that desk, go and look for it!" the middle-aged man said excitedly.

A smile couldn't help but leak out of that wrinkled face.

"It's over there!"

The boy suddenly pointed to the table covered with calligraphy and paintings in the distance.

Ning Wudao was also slightly taken aback.

Isn't that right next to him!

Hey, it seems that he has to kill again in vain...

Just when he was about to kill someone to silence him, a sudden change occurred.

While the middle-aged man was walking towards the desk, the boy suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed him in the back.

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness, what do you mean, we are in the same group!" The middle-aged man said lightly, covering his chest with the tip of the knife protruding from his body.

Blood kept flowing from his chest.

"What do you mean? The Duke of Song was so rebellious that he attempted to rebel and assassinated the Emperor Xue Zhenbai of the Heaven Dou Empire to death. The crown prince Xue Ye saw through his wolfish ambitions and beheaded him in the imperial study."

"Uncle Song, what do you think of this rhetoric?"

The corner of the boy's mouth raised slightly, and he stared at the middle-aged man on the ground playfully.

"Your Highness, what do you mean, we are all together!" the middle-aged man said sadly.

"You guys? Don't be funny, Uncle Song, do you think I don't know what you've done? Do you think I'll believe your words!?"

"Return to the king with a different surname? I'm afraid your thoughts are not as simple as just a king with a different surname!"

The boy smiled slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man fiercely.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

"As expected of His Royal Highness, you are much smarter than your idiot father. I didn't expect you to discover all of this."

"That's right, my goal is indeed not to be a king with a different surname, but to fight for the throne in the sky! The emperor takes turns to do it, and this year he will come to my house, so you can't blame me, who made your idiot father so stupid!"

"God will take the blame instead of taking it. If I don't grasp such a good opportunity firmly, then I will become a big fool!"

The middle-aged man stood up slowly, and looked at Xue Ye with a little madness.

"Hehe, what a wolfish ambition!"

"However, your plan has failed. This dagger is full of all kinds of poison. Even if Contra is injured by this, he will die of poison quickly!"

Chapter 138 You... Fight Me With What!

"Uncle Song, after all, I am the one with the better skills!"

Xue Ye looked at Duke Song jokingly at the side, his face full of sarcasm.

After gossiping here for a long time, Ning Wudao naturally understood the whole story.

His young heart was shocked and called him a good guy.

This kid Xue Ye is really a mother and a talent!

He used to listen to this as a joke, but he didn't expect this kid to be so crazy!

What a real mother is that the father is kind and the son is filial!

Just as Ning Wudao shook his head and sighed, the man surnamed Song who was stabbed in the back by Xue Ye suddenly laughed wildly.

"Hehe, you are more skilled? You are still too naive!"

"Looking at your nervous appearance, you must be waiting for me to die from poison, but have you ever wondered why I don't show any signs of poison?"

The man surnamed Song said jokingly, with a smile on his face that couldn't help.

Xue Ye's pupils shrank, and her big eyes widened.

"Hey, it's thanks to me saving my hand, otherwise you would have succeeded. I was really too careless today. I, a powerful soul sage, was successfully attacked by a mere great soul master like you. It's really embarrassing. ..”

The man surnamed Song chuckled, and his soul power skyrocketed accordingly.

"Impossible, how did you know about this, this matter is clearly..."

"Bastard! The son of a bitch betrayed me!"

Xue Ye slammed her thigh hard and cursed loudly.

He didn't tell anyone about this matter, only a personal guard who worked for him knew about it.

And that personal guard has been with him since he was a child, he is his confidant, but... this bastard dared to betray him!

"What does it mean to betray you? My godson has never been loyal to you, so why do you say betrayal?"

"My lord prince, you are still too young!"

The man surnamed Song smiled slightly, and then grabbed Xue Ye violently.

"Unfortunately, I haven't got my throne yet, you can't die yet, I really don't want to support you burdensome..."

The man surnamed Song murmured.

Xue Ye's throat was pinched, her face was flushed red, and she couldn't even utter a word.

"This melon is really big, I'm almost full."

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. I am so ignorant that I can't tell whether this is a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality."

Just as the man surnamed Song was holding the winning ticket, Ning Wudao's voice suddenly sounded,

Hearing this, the man surnamed Song suddenly panicked.

What he did was treason, if this was revealed by others, it would be a serious crime against the Jiu Clan!

The kind that even a few godfathers can't get out of it!

But when Ning Wudao came out, the man surnamed Song laughed jokingly.

There is no other reason, young.

too young!

At this age, to die is the level of a great soul master, and a super genius can barely become a soul master.

Whether it is a great soul master or a soul master, they are all ants in his eyes!

Waving to kill!

Xue Ye also noticed Ning Wudao's appearance, and after a moment of surprise, she recognized Ning Wudao's identity, and then quickly struggled from the hands of the man surnamed Song, trying to remind Ning Wudao to run away and work quickly.

However, how could the man surnamed Song let him succeed, the strength in his hand couldn't help but a little bit heavier.

Feeling the huge force from the neck, Xue Ye only felt a sense of suffocation in her mind, and she couldn't even make a sound.

"Hey, pinch my little brother like this, have you ever asked my opinion? It depends on the owner to beat a dog!" Ning Wudao said coldly.

The man surnamed Song laughed jokingly, "Little brat, I'm afraid you didn't recognize what's going on, but you dared to talk to me like that. I really admire your courage, die for me!"

After all, the man surnamed Song shook his hand slightly, and a cloud of spiritual energy attached to his hand, and grabbed Ning Wudao.

"Hmph, if you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then let's take off your arms first!"

Ning Wudao snorted coldly, and the next moment, two sword qi appeared in the air out of thin air, and went straight to kill the man surnamed Song.

The sword light flashed.

After hearing two thuds, the two arms of the man surnamed Song fell to the ground.

Because of this, Xue Ye fell heavily to the ground.

The stiff hand of the man surnamed Song was still on his neck, and it took a lot of effort to forcefully throw that arm out.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Brother Ning, run, this guy is not a good guy!"

Xue Ye fell to her knees on the ground, coughing dryly, breathing in the air in the room with gulps, her livid face softened slightly.

Although his life was saved, the excessive lack of oxygen made him unconscious and almost passed out.

"Why are you running, you are stupid, you are just a soul sage, you can destroy it with a wave of your hand!"

Ning Wudao said lightly.

Ignoring Xue Ye's non-stop dry cough, the child is just short of oxygen, just take a few more breaths of fresh air, and it's not a serious problem.

Then, he turned his gaze to the stunned man surnamed Song.

I saw the man surnamed Song stunned in place, his body trembling constantly, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

"How is it possible, how is this possible!"

"What kind of hole card is this, how can it have such a powerful lethality, which family's disciple are you, and why do you have such a powerful life-saving thing!"

The man surnamed Song said tremblingly.

He still doesn't believe that all this is caused by Ning Wudao's strength.

"Bastard, so what about a disciple of a powerful force? Even if it's you, there is only one such powerful life-saving thing. It was your biggest mistake not being able to kill me just now!"