Chapter 130: Why are you still dazed? Continue quickly
Prince Snow Star fell heavily a hundred meters away, making him dizzy and gasping for air.
"Qinghe, you came just in time, why don't you give up this untouchable."
"That's enough. Isn't it embarrassing enough?"
Xue Qinghe interrupted him coldly, and the icy coldness in his eyes made him silent for a moment, and his heart went crazy.
Prince Xuexing shivered twice and did not dare to say anything more.
He is fully aware of the ruthlessness of His Highness the Crown Prince.
It's just that the princes in the royal family died inexplicably, the courtiers in the court who were against the Crown Prince would also die mysteriously.
Even Emperor Xueye was inexplicably paralyzed.
Almost everyone knew that these things must have been done by the Crown Prince.
And His Highness the Crown Prince didn't seem to care about this at all. Who dares to accuse His Highness the Crown Prince and say that he did it.
Although His Highness the Crown Prince still had a harmless smile on his face, that night, the one who dared to accuse him would die in mysterious circumstances.
It wouldn't be a big deal if His Royal Highness could only use such shady methods and only kill people.
Only relying on such methods will only make others fear him, and it will be impossible to truly control the entire empire.
The problem is that His Highness the Crown Prince is also extremely good at winning over people's hearts. He can make a lot of people think that he is the best successor to the Tiandou Empire, and make a lot of people willing to die for him.
Today's Tiandou Empire can be said to be almost completely in the hands of the Crown Prince.
Prince Xuexing did not dare to confront the Crown Prince, at least he did not dare to confront him openly.
Li Ling couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw this scene.
Needless to say, our daughter seems to have the kind of domineering and majesty that only a king can have.
Look at how Prince Snow Star was trained. He drooped his head like a frightened old dog.
"Come, Your Highness, sit down."
Li Ling smiled and stretched out his hand to motion to the chair next to him.
Xue Qinghe looked at Li Ling steadily for a long time. Looking at the man in front of him who might be his biological father, he felt an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.
Not only may he be his biological father, he may also be benevolent to him for saving his life and teaching him skills.
A peerless strongman who was so powerful that he could easily defeat a group of titled Douluo.
At this moment, she didn't care about her reputation as a strong person at all. Like a scoundrel, she asked herself to take a seat with a flattering look. She really didn't know what to say.
Li Ling was different from Bibi Dong. The image of Bibi Dong in her mind was that of a bastard who wished her to die.
In order to always dote on her grandfather, she doesn't have to treat Bibi Dong as her biological mother.
But as for Li Ling, Li Ling has always been a very friendly image in her mind. In order to make her happy, she could grab a titled Douluo and slap her in the face.
He was obviously incredibly powerful, but now he didn't care at all about his image as a strong man, and acted like a coward to please her.
Judging from her expectations for her father, Li Ling undoubtedly fulfilled all her beautiful fantasies about a father.
It's just that his personality and attitude are a little careless.
His personality would be quite good if it could be used to make Bibi Dong angry.
But as a father, it’s a bit hard to explain.
If she hadn't been afraid that her grandfather Qian Daoliu wouldn't be able to bear the blow that she was not a member of the Qian family, she would have easily accepted Li Ling as her biological father.
She could even forget the bad memories that Bibi Dong had brought to her for the sake of Li Ling, her biological father.
It's a pity that because Qian Daoliu is caught in the middle, she really doesn't know how to face Li Ling.
Seeing Xue Qinghe looking at him in a daze, Li Ling laughed and said: "Your Highness, what's wrong? Sit down quickly. If you don't take your seat, no one else will dare to sit down."
He had actually guessed the identity of the elegant middle-aged man behind Xue Qinghe, who was probably Ning Fengzhi.
But now, he had no time to deal with Ning Fengzhi. Seizing the opportunity to cultivate a relationship with your daughter is the right thing to do. Who has time to talk to Ning Fengzhi?
Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment and came to his senses.
"Oh, oh, you, sit down too, no need to talk about those false etiquette."
Xue Qinghe didn't know how to call Li Ling for a while.
She said there was no need to be polite, but she did not take the seat first.
When you don't know Li Ling's identity, if you only treat him as an older brother, it doesn't matter who sits first and who sits last.
She is not a person who cares about false etiquette.
But since she already knew in her heart that this might be her biological father, and she didn't know how to face this biological father.
She could only use those false gifts to seek some self-comfort, so that she could feel a little more comfortable.
Her father didn't even sit down, so how could she put on the airs of being a so-called prince and sit down first.
Xue Qinghe, who could not recognize his biological father, could only use this method to give Li Ling the treatment he deserved.
"Okay, since this is the order from His Highness the Crown Prince, I won't be polite to you."
Something was obviously wrong with Xue Qinghe. In order to avoid the atmosphere becoming awkward, Li Ling didn't say anything more and sat down unceremoniously.
Seeing him sit down, Xue Qinghe regained his former princely demeanor. He turned around and smiled at the middle-aged man beside him: "Teacher, please take a seat too. You are not an outsider, so there is no need to talk about false etiquette."
Ning Fengzhi had been looking at Li Ling curiously, secretly guessing who he was and what his relationship was with Xue Qinghe.
Hearing this, he didn't refuse, nodded with a smile, and sat down slowly.
After the three of them sat down, Xue Qinghe turned his attention to the soul masters surrounding him.
"What are you doing?"
"Prince, this."
The middle-aged Soul Emperor at the head hesitated, not knowing how to speak for a moment.
Judging from His Highness the Crown Prince's attitude toward this person, this person's identity must not be simple, and he must be qualified to sit here.
"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding."
Li Ling is in a good mood now, but has no interest in arguing with these little Karami.
He smiled and waved his hand: "You all go down."
The middle-aged man was relieved when he heard this. He glanced at Li Ling gratefully, saluted the people in front of him again, waved his hands, and retreated with a group of soul masters.
Li Ling stood up and waved to the four frightened maids.
"It's okay, come here."
When the four maids saw that the matter had calmed down, they all breathed a sigh of relief and trotted over.
The red chair is very spacious, like a sofa.
Li Ling invited the four maids to sit beside him, put his arms around the waists of the two maids, and winked at the host on the stage.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and continue."
"Huh?"
The host was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses.
"Oh, oh, let's continue."
With a 'pop' sound, the gavel struck on the stage.
The host adjusted his mood and regained the passionate expression on his face.
"Let's continue the unfinished auction."
(End of chapter)