Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

"Han, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, a pair of pretty hands placed on Arhat's temples, and gently rubbed them, making Arhat's mind clear. The murderous aura in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"It's okay. But..."

The arhat's eyes were fixed on Davis.

"Be careful of them."

Although she didn't know why Arhat emphasized it twice, Ye Lenglen nodded in agreement because she knew in her heart that Arhat's words would never harm her.

Next, the battle in the arena comes to an end.

Although Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu took down Ma Hongjun shortly after the game started, this made the Wuhun team's tactics successful. Next, Hu Liena, the soul king, took action and solved the problem like an overwhelming force.

Fight.

But at this moment, Arhat's mind is not on whether the game will end in victory or not. Because in their eyes, the result of this showdown with Shenfeng Academy has no doubt. What he is thinking more about now is the star.

Which game is the Luo Royal Academy team in? Who will they play? Evil soul masters? Or ordinary soul masters?

"His Royal Highness, you are here."

Ye's cold voice brought Arhat back from his thoughts and also attracted his attention.

He raised his head and said, "Brother Han, long time no see."

What caught my eye was a gentle and elegant smiling face.

He has a straight nose and a square mouth, and is dressed in a clean blue cloth robe. His slender black hair is tied with a blue cloth belt and hangs neatly on the back of his head, giving people a very refreshing feeling. The visitor is none other than Xue Qinghe.

"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

As Xue Qinghe arrived, everyone quickly stood up to greet him.

Even Arhat and Xie Yue are no exception.

Seeing Xue Qinghe, Arhat couldn't help but sigh. As for what he was sighing about, I'm afraid only he knew it. But having said that... Arhat's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that Xue Qinghe's gentle appearance at the moment was hiding a touch of gloom.

Of course, this gloom seems to be expressed subconsciously.

And when he noticed the Arhat's eyes, the gloom had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for several years."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is busy with work, and it is difficult for him to have free time."

Facing the well-mannered Crown Prince Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) of Tiandou, out of consideration for the face of Wuhun Palace, in this large audience, Arhat did not act as careless as usual. Instead, he slightly held his hand, which was not rude.

This formal appearance surprised Yu Tianheng and the others.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and glanced at the Wuhun team members who were coming off the field. Suddenly, he let out a long sigh. "The Wuhun Hall is really full of talents. The substitutes alone are already talents that ordinary colleges cannot ask for. Let alone the ones who have to go to the Wuhun Palace.

Brother Han, you, and Brother Xieyue and others are geniuses and monsters."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so complimentary."

Arhat did not correct any mistakes in Xue Qinghe's words. Because he knew that as his actual identity was Qian Renxue, he absolutely knew that he was not the Wuhun Palace, but the Noumenon Sect. So it was very possible that it was him.

The temptation.

But Arhat did not accept this at all.

Instead, he cast his gaze on the Star Luo Royal Academy team, intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a hint of admiration: "The members of the Star Luo Royal Academy team are probably the real geniuses and monsters, far from us.

Comparable."

All of a sudden, the ball was kicked to their side.

It also diverted Xue Qinghe's attention.

During this process, Arhat also paid attention to the change in Xue Qinghe's face. He found that the moment he (she) saw the Xingluo Royal Academy team, his face remained calm, but his eyes had faintly and unconsciously changed.

At this time, his face became a little stiff. But after all, he was the Crown Prince of Tiandou who had been pretending for many years, and he suddenly returned to normal.

But the disgust hidden deep in my heart cannot be eliminated.

Sure enough!

Arhat was shocked by this!

Qian Renxue's martial soul is a seraph. Its attribute is light. The evil soul master and the seraphic martial soul can be said to be natural enemies. For example, when the martial soul hall was first established, one of the tasks was

In order to eliminate the evil soul masters in the mainland, this has a great connection with the Seraph Martial Spirit.

It can be said that Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue)'s current disgust is not something she can control if she wants to.

Everything follows instinct.

"The Star Luo Royal Academy team is indeed extraordinary."

With a slightly stiff tone, he gave the answer. "I just don't know why, but the Star Luo Royal Academy is still hiding its face."

For a moment, Yu Tianheng and others next to them suddenly looked at each other, and their expressions were all stunned. Because they heard the smell of gunpowder in Xue Qinghe's words. This was extremely inconsistent with the gentle and elegant prince.

of.

But think about it, if Tiandou and Xingluo hadn't intervened because of the Wuhun Palace, they would have been fighting to death. When a crown prince of the Tiandou Empire said that the Xingluo Royal Academy team was full of gunpowder. This is not normal, or rather

It’s something that should be done.

"Then what does His Royal Highness think of them?"

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe looked at Arhat. Looking at his smiling expression, Qian Renxue almost bit her silver teeth into pieces. Is this guy making himself uncomfortable?

!? That aura of disgust and nausea coming from the bottom of his heart, he really didn’t want to make any more comments.

"I don't know much about this either."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, making it hard to fault.

"But the Star Luo Royal Academy team will be in the twelfth match. Then -" He looked at Blazing Academy, which was being crushed by one of the academies on the playing field, "We'll know."

Seeing this, the Arhat didn't say much.

He helped Ye Lengleng's hair at his temples, put him down from his knees, and then looked at Xie Yue aside.

Just a look...

"Your Highness, the two of us will take our leave first."

"Leng Leng, I'll go back to the Wuhun Team to have a look."

In this regard, everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team and Xue Qinghe, who came to watch the battle, naturally had no objections and directly asked the two of them to leave.

But not far after leaving...

"What did you just want to say to me?"

Xie Yue grabbed Arhat's arm. He knew very well the meaning of that look just now. It was nothing more than telling him something. And the most important thing now is the Star Luo Royal Team.

"Star Luo Royal Academy Team?"

In response, the Arhat nodded slightly.

"It's probably been determined that the evil soul master is the master. I think -" there was a sarcasm on his face, "I'm afraid the Star Luo Empire is a gathering place for those garbage."

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