I sell pots in Douluo

Chapter 199 Tiandou changes hands, Zhao Wuji’s hatred

What?

Is there such a big risk?

After hearing what Emperor Xue Ye said, all the officials in the court panicked.

Among the ministers, the inconspicuous Prince Xue Beng suddenly turned pale.

"If my father dies, it will be almost impossible for me to stand up."

He didn't care much about the life or death of Emperor Xue Ye, but he still valued the battle for the throne.

He is still in his infancy, and if something unexpected happens to Emperor Xueye, it will be a big blow to him.

Subconsciously, he looked at Prince Snow Star and found that the latter's face was equally ugly.

At this moment, someone had already spoken.

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"This can't be done, it can't be done!"

"You are the pillar of the empire. If anything happens to you, the sky will fall!"

The mood of the ministers became excited.

"Sect Master, it seems that the Heaven Dou Empire is really going to change." Bone Douluo's voice sounded in Ning Fengzhi's ears.

Remind Ning Fengzhi to be careful.

"Uncle Long, Xue Ye invited us here today just to be a witness. As for Xue Ye's decision, we should not interfere."

Ning Fengzhi answered Bone Douluo's words in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Bone Douluo said nothing.

"Everyone."

"No need to say more, I have already thought about this matter deeply."

Emperor Xue Ye stood up with a strong breath.

He stretched out his skinny hand and pointed at himself.

"I've really had enough of being like a man and a ghost. Besides, the prince is wise and decisive, and he is worthy of the heavy responsibility."

At this moment, Emperor Xue Ye's voice was firm and powerful.

Show your royal style.

No one among the ministers dared to say more.

"Sect Master Ning, please come forward." Emperor Xueye looked at Ning Fengzhi and said.

The crowd dispersed, opening a passage for Ning Fengzhi.

Bone Douluo followed closely behind.

"Sect Master Ning, if anything happens to me, the prince still needs your help."

At this time, Emperor Xueye handed an edict into Ning Fengzhi's hands.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Ning Fengzhi nodded solemnly.

He knew that Emperor Xueye was looking after him.

If something unexpected happens to Emperor Xue Ye, then the edict in his hand will be his last edict.

"Father."

"You really didn't give me any chance,"

The avalanche has really collapsed now.

He looked at the edict in Ning Fengzhi's hand and his eyes turned red.

At this moment, Emperor Xue Ye looked at Xue Xing again and said, "Xue Xing, if anything happens to me, you have to help the prince."

When Xuexing heard the sound, his heart moved slightly and he nodded: "Brother, don't worry."

"With you here, of course I feel relieved."

Emperor Xue Ye said, waving his hands to indicate that everyone could leave.

then.

He waved his hands and told everyone to step back.

Then he carefully took out the fate coin,

Just as he stood aside, Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Sect Master, look at what Emperor Xue Ye has in his hands."

Bone Douluo's eyes suddenly focused and he noticed something unusual.

Is there anything strange? Ning Fengzhi looked over in confusion.

He was also stunned.

That gold and silver coin looked so familiar to him. Isn't it the fate coin from Boss Lin's shop?

"I can finally see that Xue Ye wants to die!?"

Ning Fengzhi was shocked.

He has already foreseen the ending of Xue Ye.

And at this time.

Emperor Xueye had already walked towards the outside of the hall.

He stood in the square outside the temple.

He threw the coin of fate into the air with a determined look on his face.

However, Emperor Xueye did not regain his youthful vitality.

Under the gaze of countless people, a dark cloud appeared in the sky.

The terrifying aura makes one's heart tremble.

Damn it!

Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi, and Bone Douluo all knew something about the fate coins and guessed Emperor Xue Ye's situation.

"It seems that God is really going to kill me."

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Hei Yun with a wry smile on his face.

but.

That's fine too.

Freed.

There is really no point in living a sickly life. We have been in control of the world for decades, which is enough.

He hasn't slept on a beautiful woman's knees for decades.

I miss it so much.

The next moment, thunder disaster came, and he waved goodbye to everyone.

"His Majesty!"

"Father!"

"Brother Royal!"

Everyone was moved.

boom!

Thunder resounded across the sky above Tiandou City, and a pale lightning flashed away.

In the square outside the main hall, there was no longer any shadow of Emperor Xue Ye.

"His Majesty."

"Died!"

Countless people cried out in grief.

However, some people stood up and knelt down to Qian Renxue.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

For a moment, the crowd became loud again.

Qian Renxue remained silent.

Now she still feels unreal.

The position of emperor that I had been planning for so long was actually obtained just like this?

Boom boom boom.

Lin Xiao was awakened by a knock on the door while sleeping.

Who is so ignorant this early in the morning?

Lin Xiao muttered, rubbed his eyes and got up.

When I came to the front hall and opened the door, I saw a short but very burly man.

He has a lot of hair and exaggerated muscles in his hands and arms.

There are black lines on his right arm and colorful patterns on his chest and abdomen. He wears a huge metal shoulder pad on his left shoulder, a hemp rope wrapped around his left wrist, and metal combat boots on his feet.

"Well, boss, I'm very sorry if I offended you. By the way, my name is Zhao Wuji, and I came here from Soto City."

Zhao Wuji scratched his head in embarrassment.

He secretly cursed himself for being reckless.

Judging from the state of the shop owner, it was obvious that he had been hit by him.

What if you don't sell the jar to yourself?

The more Zhao Wuji thought about it, the more worried he became.

He waited anxiously for Lin Xiao's answer.

Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji, he actually came. It seemed that Dai Mubai told them about the jar after returning to Shrek. Lin Xiao's heart moved slightly, and he guessed the whole story.

Look at Zhao Wuji again, who has a worried look on his face.

Lin Xiao stepped aside and said with a slight smile: "You are a guest, please come in."

call.

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seemed that the shop owner did not blame me.

Even though it was his first time coming to the store.

But I have already heard a lot of news about Xiaodian and Lin Xiao.

Even Titled Douluo has opened jars in the shop and is extremely respectful to this mysterious boss.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't been carrying a wanted order from Wuhun Palace and was afraid of being discovered, he wouldn't have knocked on the door in such a hurry.

Entering the small shop, Zao Wuji kept looking and looking around.

I have to say.

The furnishings are really simple, um, a little better than Shrek Academy.

Zhao Wuji secretly commented in his heart.

"Do you know anything about the rules of the store?"

Lin Xiao had already come behind the counter at this time and asked Zhao Wuji.

"I know a little, but not much."

Zhao Wuji did get news from some small shops intermittently.

But it's all just hearsay.

Out of caution, he still felt safe letting Lin Xiao explain the rules to him personally.

"The jars sold in our store cost 100,000 gold soul coins each. Each person can buy ten jars a week. The levels of items produced in the jars are also different, common, rare, artifact, legend, epic, myth."

After listening to Lin Xiao's words, Zhao Wuji nodded to express his understanding.

After that, he took out some items from the space soul guide and put them on the counter.

These were all stolen from him during his days as the Demon King.

There were big problems all along, and he had never been able to take action.

Now I have found a place to sell the stolen goods.

[Paintings by famous artists: worth 152,342 trading points.]

[Precious vase: worth 83424 trading points.]

【antique.】

Lin Xiao was startled, didn't he say that Shrek Academy was poor?

Every item that Zhao Wuji took out was not an ordinary thing.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Boss, to be honest, I don't even dare to take these things out."

Lin Xiao suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his origin.

However, Lin Xiao didn't say anything else, he was just a can seller.

After selecting a few items and collecting one million, he pointed to the remaining three items and said, "This is what's left. It's still worth about 200,000 gold soul coins. You can take it back."

"What? Those bottles and jars are enough for one million gold soul coins? And there is still a surplus?"

Zhao Wuji was stunned, he didn't expect these things to be so valuable.

I didn't expect Lin Xiao to be so conscientious and not take any more items from him.

What a good man!

Although the jar hasn't been opened yet, Zhao Wuji feels that Lin Xiao's character is really not good enough.

There is absolutely no cunningness as a businessman!

Boss Lin is an experienced and capable person!

"Now you can choose the jar you want."

"Except for the middle jar, you can choose any ten."

Lin Xiao put away the items one by one and said to Zhao Wuji.

"Okay." Zhao Wuji felt a little excited as he looked at the rows of jars one by one.

"Six is ​​my lucky number, so let's start from the eighth row, the eighth one."

Zhao Wuji finally made a decision.

I have to say that it is still difficult to make a choice.

Well?

Lin Xiao was slightly surprised, Zhao Wuji's brain circuit was not simple.

Thinking in his mind, he turned around and placed the jars selected by Zao Wuki on the counter one by one.

Then, he glanced at Zhao Wuji and said, "Just use the hammer you have on hand to break the jar."

"Understood!"

Zhao Wuji nodded heavily and said in an almost begging tone: "I hope I can find items that can improve my strength."

Likewise, he desires strength.

He also has hatred in his heart.

Wuhun Palace and the Force Clan.

In fact, the Wuhun Palace was relatively good. Even if a dozen bishops tried to attack him, he could still escape.

However, Wuhun Palace still needs face.

After letting him escape that time, no one was sent to take action again.

The one who really made Zhao Wuji bear a grudge was the force clan.

It's a Titan!

Because of the quarrel between his peers, he accidentally hurt the little orangutan of the force clan.

Normally, it is normal for soul masters to have conflicts and discussions.

Unexpectedly, it alarmed the old orangutan who was protecting the calf.

Not only was he powerful, but he was also shameless. He had no shame because he had lived for several more decades and started to hunt him down.

It can be said that if it were not for avoiding the Titans, he would not be a teacher at Shrek Academy.

But, hiding is hiding.

This does not mean that Zhao Wuji has completely forgotten this hatred.

He even dreamed of beating up the old orangutan who didn't want Bilian.

"Please God bless me, Boss Lin bless me, and give me a chance to avenge my shame!"

He prayed secretly in his heart and broke the first jar.

A 3000-word chapter.

There will be another chapter later.

(End of chapter)