It’s a Showdown, I’m Really a Titled Douluo

Xie Yue said very confidently, "His Majesty the Pope, we will definitely win the championship for Wuhun Temple in this competition!"

Once he and his younger sister Hu Liena had used the spirit fusion skills, those other elite spirit masters were nothing more than idiots!

Winning a championship is just a matter of getting things done.

Bibi Dong pursed her thin red lips, and said lightly, "You are the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, winning the championship is inevitable, but you must not be careless in the battle."

...

After talking for a while, Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong with a worried expression, and asked, "Teacher, did Xu Sheng still have any news?"

Since he left Wuhun Hall, he has not sent any information to them, and Hu Liena is very afraid that the former will remain like this forever.

Hearing Hu Liena's words, Xie Yue and Yan buried their heads slightly...

Bibi Dong blinked her beautiful eyes, making it difficult to see her emotions, "You don't need to worry about Xu Sheng's affairs, as long as you focus on winning the championship in this competition!"

Hu Liena silently replied "Yes"

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At this moment, Xu Sheng, who had left the capital of slaughter, had already arrived at the imperial palace of the Dou Empire.

In the room, the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth, who was resting with her eyes closed on the bed, raised naturally. The next moment, she seemed to feel a touch, which directly caused her to gradually wake up from her deep sleep...

Qian Renxue couldn't help rubbing her chest where her heartbeat was racing, and said with a slightly shy face, "Damn! Why did you dream of that guy again?"

It was the guy who had kissed him forcibly, why was he the first thing he thought of every time he fell asleep before!

However... it has been three years since I met him, and the people I sent to Wuhun Hall to inquire about Xu Sheng many times have returned without results...

There was an unhurried knock on the door, "Tart Tart Tart"

Qian Renxue's face immediately turned cold, and she said indifferently, "Who?"

The man outside said eagerly, "His Royal Highness, Your Majesty, please come over if you have something to do."

Qian Renxue frowned, slowly got up from the bed, and replied, "I see!"

Then, she slowly took out a bag of fluorescent white powder from the storage bag, and clenched it tightly in the hand juice...

Open the door and walk towards the palace...

...

Xue Ye, who was sitting first in the palace, looked a little softer when he saw his son Xue Qinghe coming...

He pointed to the seat next to him, "Qinghe, come and sit down."

Xue Qinghe nodded and sat next to Xue Ye very indifferently...

The former asked doubtfully, "Father, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xue Ye nodded and said with a light smile, "Qinghe, you should also know that my health has always been bad. The reason why I can still be in this position is all thanks to your teacher, Ning Fengzhi."

Xue Qinghe just wanted to say "..."

He was interrupted by Xue Ye, "So I think, you already have stronger leadership skills than me, and you are more than enough for my position."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, "Father, what are you talking about, Dou Empire naturally needs your guidance more"

If Xue Ye let him inherit his position in advance, then maybe he could save him from death...

But in the next second, Xue Ye said again, "Of course, my body should be able to last for a few more months. During this time, think about how to make Dou Empire stronger after inheriting my position!"

"Yes!"

Later, under Xue Ye's gratified gaze, Xue Qinghe rolled up his sleeves and brewed two cups of tea for Xue Ye and himself. Among them, there was a blind spot in his tea-brewing technique that Xue Ye couldn't see.

Xue Qinghe put the two cups of tea brewed on the table and respectfully said, "Father, please"

Xue Ye's eyes glanced at the two cups of steaming, hot tea in front of him, and slowly reached out and picked up a cup...

But he just put the teacup in front of him and didn't taste it right away...

This move caused the eyes of Xue Qinghe on the opposite side to condense slightly...

She had poisoned both cups of tea. The poison was very toxic, but it was chronic. After drinking it, it would take at least three times for the poisoned person to die of heart failure.

Of course, she had taken the antidote herself in advance, so that Xue Ye could drink it without any scruples...

Xue Qinghe picked up the tea and took a sip silently, then smiled and said, "Father? Did the tea I brewed not suit your taste?"

Xue Ye looked out the door, "It's not like that, it's..."

Liang Rao looked over, and a voice came from outside the door, "Your Majesty Xue Ye, Prince Xue Xing asks to see you!"

Afterwards, the door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a white beard walked in slowly, and behind him, a man in dark green clothes followed, where he walked, as if Even the air is polluted.

It was Prince Xue Xing and the Poison Douluo behind him, Dugu Bo!

The latter's combat ability should be at the bottom of the Title Douluo, but no matter who it is, it will not easily provoke this terrifying poison!

Especially if its ninth spirit ability is released, it can easily take hundreds of thousands of spare lives! This is his horror!

Xue Qinghe's eyes tightened suddenly after seeing Dugu Bo...

This Dugu Bo is a titled Douluo who uses poison exclusively! If any clues are detected...

I'm afraid not only will her identity be exposed, but even her life will be in danger!

Seeing Xue Xing, Xue Ye's eyes showed some displeasure, "Oh? Why is Prince Xue Xing so busy with me today?"

Prince Xue Xing smiled a few times, "Your Majesty Xue Ye, what is this, can't I come and see?"

Xue Ye made a cold "hum" imperceptibly, and pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit down."

Even this Prince Xue Xing didn't have a good impression on him, but the former treated his fourth prince, Xue Beng, surprisingly favorably.

And he happened to be among the princes, and the one he loved the most was Xue Qinghe, followed by Xue Beng, so, of course, he couldn't express his dissatisfaction.

Xue Xing sat down without modesty, while Dugu Bo just stood behind him.

Under such circumstances, Xue Qinghe didn't know whether to make tea for him...

As soon as he sat down, Xue Xing took the lead and smiled at Xue Qinghe, "His Royal Highness, I have heard that you have great insights into tea. I wonder if I am fortunate enough to taste it today?"

Xue Qinghe pursed her thin lips, and smiled softly, "As Prince Xue Xing, then of course you can."

Then I slowly made a cup of tea and slowly handed it to the front of Xue Xing...

Xue Ye stared at him blankly, which is probably why he didn't have a good impression of Xue Xing."

The latter, as if he didn't feel it, silently picked up the teacup, first took a sip, and a fragrant aroma made him move his index finger...

Just as he was about to drink from his mouth, Dugu Bo, who was behind him, had a green glow in his eyes, and he grabbed the cup in advance...

"This tea is poisonous!"

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Showdown, I'm really a title Douluo