Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

"Senior, what big show are you watching?"

He poured two glasses of water and placed them in front of himself and Tang Qianqiu. Faced with Tang Qianqiu's meaningful words, Qi Han couldn't help but ask.

He felt that everything today seemed a little unusual.

In-city ban?

He quickly thought of the words Tang Qianqiu mentioned before.

"Senior, did something big happen in Xingluo City?"

"This is a long story." Tang Qianqiu seemed to be very interested in chatting with Qi Han, with a bit of gossip in his eyes, "You know the situation of the Xingluo royal family, right?"

"I probably know something about it." Qi Han nodded. He learned about it from Keke.

"The current emperor of the Star Luo Empire wanted to make his eldest son the prince some time ago, but he was opposed by the officials." Tang Qianqiu paused for a moment, then quickly continued, "Among the officials who objected

Among them, the leader is the Prime Minister Xu Changling."

"This..." This kind of secret is not something that Keke's level can know. This is the first time Qi Han heard Tang Qianqiu talk about it, and he couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart, "It's because the emperor's eldest son is too bad.

Is it done?”

Otherwise, why would there be so many people opposing the establishment of a crown prince?

"It doesn't count." Tang Qianqiu pondered for a moment and shook his head. "The eldest son is not a wise master, but he is at least a little better than his father. The reason why the ministers are like this is because they have better choices."

"The previous emperor of the Star Luo Empire had five heirs. The third, fourth, and fifth princes all lost in the competition. Later, they were all assassinated for unknown reasons. Only the second prince, Dai Youyuan, was transferred to the eastern border to guard the territory. Dai Youyuan

In terms of talent and ability, he far exceeds the current emperor, so many ministers hope that after the current emperor abdicates, his younger brother will become the new king instead of his eldest son."

Are brothers finally like brothers?

Qi Han thought of some similar situations in his past life and understood them easily.

"Then the emperor must not be willing to do so, right?"

"Indeed, that's why he wanted to eliminate the opposition around him and force his eldest son to take office." Tang Qianqiu smiled, "The first person to bear the brunt is naturally the Prime Minister Xu Changling."

"Is that Prime Minister Xu..." Qi Han was a little confused. It is said that Prime Minister Xu is very popular among the people, so he must be a good official.

But will a minister really end up good if he goes against the emperor?

"boom!"

A loud noise interrupted Qi Han's thoughts. He subconsciously looked out the floor-to-ceiling window and saw a hundred-meter-long blood-red long knife in the air. The long knife carried endless evil meaning. In an instant,

Cut towards the direction of the palace.

The attack of the long knife did not hit the target, and a broken starry sky suddenly appeared, and the day seemed to be a little darker due to this.

The starry sky turned into a screen of light, blocking the long sword from the palace. At the same time, a deep and angry voice resounded throughout Xingluo City.

"Ba Dao, Starlight Auction House dares to participate in the rebellion!"

Dominant sword?

Is it the Sword Douluo who dined in the restaurant before?

The other person's voice, Qi Han, was also somewhat familiar.

It seemed that it was the Protector of the Country Douluo with the title of Broken Star.

Why did the two of them fight?

rebellion?

What's the meaning?

Many question marks suddenly appeared in Qi Han's mind.

"The drama has begun." Compared to Qi Han's shock and astonishment, Tang Qianqiu just silently picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip.

"Boss Xiao Qi, tell me...if a person knew that someone wanted him to die, would he sit back and wait for death?"

"Of course not!" Qi Han said subconsciously, and then seemed to understand something, "You mean..."

"Someone wants Xu Changling to die, and Xu Changling will naturally not sit still and wait for death. Therefore, I am afraid that many people will die today." Tang Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Prime Minister Xu...conspired to rebel?

Qi Han's heart trembled slightly, and he took a sip of water to suppress the shock in his heart.

For a good young man who lived in the 21st century in his previous life, situations such as palace fighting and rebellion would only appear in film, television, novels and historical materials. This is the first time he has experienced such a big scene.

"Then what...should we do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just watch the show." Tang Qianqiu took another sip of water in the cup and watched the battle between the two titled Douluo in mid-air with great interest.

He has restrained all the disciples of Tang Clan a long time ago and will stay in Tang Clan today.

Although the Tang Sect is not afraid of trouble, they should not go out to cause trouble at such a juncture, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with it if they were shot by one of the two parties fighting.

If the Tang Sect wants to remain neutral, it cannot get involved in this kind of thing casually.

After just watching for a while, Tang Qianqiu showed a lack of interest on his face.

Titled Douluo was already regarded as the top combat power in the world, but in his eyes, it was nothing more than that.

The battle in the air ended quickly.

As the starry sky changed from originally broken to completely shattered, Broken Star Douluo screamed in agony and was knocked away by Tyrant Sword Douluo. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Tyrant Sword Douluo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but disappeared in mid-air and headed towards the palace.

This ending did not go beyond Tang Qianqiu's expectations. After all, the strength gap between the two was still very obvious.

The battle that broke out in the air at this moment was not limited to Broken Star Douluo and Tyrant Sword Douluo. There were fluctuations in the soul power of powerful men at the Title Douluo level coming from several places. Among them, the most violent fluctuations were from the Imperial Palace.

's interior.

Two super Douluo?

Tang Qianqiu raised his eyebrows, and a look of interest appeared on his face.

Xu Changling was able to recruit a super Douluo to help?

In other words, among the remnants of Wuhun Palace, there are still super Douluo level experts?

…

"Xu Changling, you are looking for death!"

Dai Yuansheng, who was sitting on the throne, had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Beside him, Zhao Qu had an equally unbelievable expression on his face, but that expression had been frozen on his face forever.

Zhao Qu is just an ordinary person. For a strong soul master, it is not too easy to kill him.

After the morning meeting, the two of them were gathering together to discuss why Xu Changling's reaction was different from what they expected and how to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, before the two of them could discuss a good countermeasure, Xu Changling took the lead and led people to attack the palace.

A prime minister wants to plot rebellion?

Dai Yuansheng was extremely angry and laughed back, "Xu Changling, do you dare to covet this throne?"

Under the steps in front of Dai Yuansheng stood Xu Changling, who was dressed in Prime Minister's robes. He had a smile on his face, but the smile was extremely cold. "Your Majesty has no moral principles. He has been in power for more than ten years, and the world has been filled with complaints. The throne has changed hands, and he is a wise monarch."

Succession is a matter of public opinion."

"How can your minister, He De, sit in this position? The one who should sit on the throne is naturally the King of Zhendong."

"How brave!" Dai Yuansheng roared, and eight soul rings slowly appeared behind him.

The master of the Xingluo Empire had a cultivation level at the Eight-ring Soul Douluo level.

"roar!"

A tiger's roar was wild and raging, and the next moment a Contra-level pressure pressed on Xu Changling's shoulders.

Xu Changling glanced at the black-robed man standing aside who was fighting fiercely with a Protector Douluo, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Forget it, just pretend for a while.

Thinking of this, his shoulders suddenly became a little lower, as if he was bent down by Dai Yuansheng's pressure.