Chapter 67 Qian Renxue’s identity showdown! Xue Ye was dumbfounded! Angels are coming!
“Today, I will let you know the consequences of killing my son!”
Xueye Emperor stood up suddenly.
The look in his eyes was fierce, as if Lin Tian sitting in front of him was already a dead person.
Following his order, countless secret guards instantly emerged from the surrounding area.
This is a talent he has carefully cultivated over the years he has been in office.
Every secret guard is at least as strong as Contra.
The leader among them has reached the threshold of a titled Douluo in terms of strength.
Maybe if you give him some more time, he can really break through to the title Douluo!
Such an army is the greatest guarantee for Emperor Xueye’s throne!
After all, Poison Douluo is only one person.
If there is an emergency and he cannot come, does Emperor Xueye, as the emperor, still have to look at his face?
So even though Emperor Xue Ye respected Poison Douluo for so many years, he had also been cultivating his own power.
It’s not easy to have such a team.
Now is the time for this unit to show its value.
Emperor Xue Ye was very confident.
No matter how strong Lin Tian is, he can't be stronger than the dozens of Contras under him.
However, Lin Tian was very calm and continued to sit at the banquet table and eat.
Not worried about the people around me at all.
"Hmph, eat more and eat before you die, so you don't get hungry on the road." Emperor Xueye mocked coldly.
Now he has no appetite at all because of this Lin Tian.
Lin Tian smiled.
“You don’t think that just these rubbish things can put pressure on me, do you?”
Trash things?
The eyes of the people around him widened, he was so arrogant?
With dozens of Contras attacking at the same time, even the ordinary Titled Douluo had to avoid the edge for a while!
Not to mention a young man like Lin Tian.
So as soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding secret guards looked ugly.
At this time, both Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo still felt that this matter had nothing to do with them, and they both sat calmly watching the show.
But now Emperor Xueye couldn't stand looking at Lin Tian like this.
"Kill!!! Kill him!!! Make him arrogant!!!"
All the surrounding secret guards were waiting for this moment, and instantly burst out with powerful force and forced towards Lin Tian.
Sword Douluo took Ning Fengzhi and left quickly! The center of the battle chose to continue watching the show.
"This Emperor Xue Ye is really unlucky, holding a banquet would turn into such a situation." Ning Fengzhi smiled calmly.
At this time, he had a face like a crown jewel and was dressed in a spotless white robe.
Her smooth black hair was spread down her back, and everything looked so casual.
Even when he was protected by Sword Douluo and came to the side, he always maintained a unique sense of elegance.
"But the strength of his secret guards should not be underestimated." Sword Douluo looked at dozens of Contras surrounding Lin Tian, three levels inside and three outside. "That boy should be a little bit... In terms of strength, I can't even see through the cultivation. "
"However, for so many Contras, you should be dead."
Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, "Uncle Jian, if you are allowed to come, you will die to them. In hand?”
"Never possible." Sword Douluo smiled lightly.
"After a titled Douluo reaches the ninety-fifth level, each level is the difference between heaven and earth."
Ning Fengzhi nodded, then opened the folding fan in his hand and looked at Lin sky.
That is at this moment.
All the Contras rushed towards Lin Tian.
"Hmph, if you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, this will be your fate!" Emperor Xueye snorted coldly.
But the next second.
A dragon roar erupted from Lin Tian's body.
The cyan halo turned into a wave of fluctuations and oscillated out! All Contras, whether on the ground or above, were shaken away by the cyan wave at this moment!
"Poof!!!"
All the Contras could not bear the huge power and spurted blood at the same time.
"This...impossible!!"
Emperor Xue Ye suddenly stood up from his position and looked at Lin Tian in disbelief.
“How did you do that!”
Lin Tian wiped the oil stains from his mouth gracefully and raised his eyes to look at Emperor Xue Ye.
"Do you know that the order you just gave caused these dozens of Contras to lose their lives."
"Pa!"
Lin Tian snapped his fingers. , countless blue and transparent long swords fell from the sky, instantly killing the Contras around them who had been injured in the first place!
Emperor Xue Ye was stupid.
The secret guard he had carefully trained for so many years was actually killed in front of him by a young man who looked to be only about twenty years old?
This... this is an ending that he could never have imagined in his dreams!
At this time, he finally looked at Xue Qinghe, who still looked calm.
He was the one who brought this person in!
“Qinghe!!”
"Don't you know that he is the one who killed your brother? Why did you bring him here?"
Emperor Xue Ye felt uncomfortable enough in his heart, but when he saw Xue Qinghe's complete indifference, Anger was rising even more.
“I know.”
Xue Qinghe looked at Emperor Xue Ye with no respect in his eyes like before.
Instead, it was a teasing expression.
“That’s why I brought him in.”
Emperor Xueye’s eyes widened and he pointed at Xueqing River, his fingers trembling and his voice hoarse as he asked, “You, are you going to rebel!! ! ”
“Hey, you’re right.” Xue Qinghe spread his hands, “I. Just want to rebel."
He looked at Emperor Xue Ye and slowly walked to Lin Tian, "Do you know? I have been waiting for this day for too long!"
Emperor Xue Ye originally just wanted to let Xue Qinghe take care of the people he brought, so as to show the imperial power.
However, I didn't expect that Xue Qinghe would admit to the rebellion like this.
His pupils were wide open and his face was full of disbelief.
“No, Qinghe, why are you in such a hurry.”
Xue Ye Emperor’s heart tightened and he tried to awaken the deep father-son love between Xue Qinghe and him.
"Think about it, your father, I have only a few years to live. You are my only son, and the throne will definitely be yours in the end."
"If you really want the throne, you can tell me."
Emperor Xueye softened his tone.
"I can give you the Zen position, and it would be good for me to be a happy Supreme Emperor."
Now Xue Qinghe has a terrifying existence in his hands who is at least as powerful as a titled Douluo. And his trump card was dead at the beginning.
Have to be scared.
However, he felt that according to Xue Qinghe's character, he should be able to resolve this crisis as long as he emphasized the bond between father and son.
"You don't need to rebel, I can give it to you now. There is no mortal hatred between father and son."
Listening to Emperor Xue Ye's strong desire for survival, Xue Qinghe smiled.
The laughter gradually changed from a gentle and deep male voice to a clear and beautiful female voice.
“Well said.”
Xue Qinghe raised his hands and pulled them apart, and Qian Renxue appeared in an elegant long dress!
There was a smile on her lips as if she was watching a show.
"Then what if I say that we are not father and son? From the beginning, it was not the case!"
(End of this chapter)