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Chapter 658 Qian Renxue's play (6)

The three of them entered very smoothly.

When entering the Snow Night Emperor's Bedroom, he was slightly blocked, but Tang San had the token given by Xue Qinghe and walked in without any blocking.

"Little monster, do you feel it?"

Dugu Bo whispered, "That's a bunch of soldiers composed of soul masters. If they are ordinary soldiers, even if they have soul power fluctuations, they will not exceed level 30. But the team outside is above level 50! It has completely exceeded the strength of the imperial guards in the palace!"

This means that it is not the imperial guards at all.

"Well...it seems to be the power of Xue Qinghe." Tang San said in a deep voice, "The only one who can take action is the Martial Soul Hall. In this place, only the Martial Soul Hall has this strength."

"This bedroom is a bit weird."

Yang Wudi frowned and said, "It exudes a strange aura, it's so quiet! How could the Snow Night Emperor's bedroom be so quiet?"

The Emperor's bedroom is very large and looks even more magnificent.

There are soldiers waiting around, and their strength is quite good.

But except for these soldiers, there were no other people at all.

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded slowly from inside:

"I didn't expect that the Tang Yin who was studying in Yuexuan was Tang San. Brother Tang. After separation every five years, I really didn't expect that your changes would be so big?"

The moment the sound sounded.

An elegant figure walked out of the bedroom.

It is the prince Xue Qinghe!

When they saw the prince, the soldiers around them knelt down in unison.

Xue Qinghe had only one person, and he walked over calmly, but Tang San frowned slightly.

"I have met Your Highness the Crown Prince." Tang San politely saluted Xue Qinghe.

However, Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi ignored it. Their identities and strengths are special, so they naturally don’t need to salute the prince.

"Brother Tang, I'm here in a hurry today. I'm sorry for not being able to entertain you. Today, everything in the palace is complicated, so it's really hard for me to be a clone."

Xue Qinghe said with a calm expression, "If you want to wander around the palace, what if I send my sister Xue Ke to accompany you then? She just happens to be obsessed with you?"

Seeing this, Tang San and Dugu Bo looked at each other.

"There's no need." Tang San said slowly, "I already have a lover and don't want Princess Xue Ke to make things difficult for her. I came here today because I heard that Emperor Xue Ye was suffering from a serious illness. I came to see if I could treat and rescue her? I would do my best to Shrek Academy."

The words are over.

Tang San suddenly felt that the air in the air seemed to be solemn.

My heart couldn't help but sink.

It seems that this Xue Qinghe is indeed a ghost.

"My father is suffering from a serious illness. It's not that I don't want Brother Tang to go in and cure him. The main reason is that my father is mentally exhausted and cannot receive any treatment."

Xue Qinghe said slowly, "I have received Brother Tang's intentions, but please go to the side hall to have a gathering?"

Tang San did not have any answer.

Dugu Bo looked at Xue Qinghe, as if he wanted to see through the other party.

And Yang Wudi looked around.

Suddenly, Tang San suddenly spoke, "Your Highness, when did you surrender to the Spirit Hall?"

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings became quiet.

Xue Qinghe's face changed, and his voice was a little angry: "Brother Tang, why are you innocent without anyone?"

"I am the prince of the Tiandou Empire. When will I defect to the Wuhun Hall?"

The weapons in the hands of the soldiers around him flashed with a cold light, and they stood up and pointed at Tang San.

"If it weren't... then why were the soldiers here all from the Spirit Hall?" Tang San said lightly, "I have seen the commander of the imperial guards of the palace. Have you forgotten? Now the Emperor's life is on the verge of death on the snowy night. As the commander, he must always protect the Emperor's safety, so why are he not here?"

"Your Highness, you have too many flaws."

Tang San sneered a few times and said slowly, "These guards are all soul masters at level fifty. Soul masters of this level are not the strength of the guards. Moreover, the high-level soul masters of the royal family are all practicing and studying at Shrek Academy. When I went to Shrek today, I found that the high-level soul masters of the royal family did not disappear. Where did you soul masters come from?"

"Apart from the Spirit Hall, what kind of strength is there to be a soul master who can show such strength?"

"Second, there should be a very strong titled Douluo in the screen behind you, right?" Tang San pointed to the screen behind Xue Qinghe, "Old poison, do you also feel a very familiar aura?"

Dugu Bo nodded solemnly and slowly said, "It's the aura of the titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace! I wonder which titled Douluo is it? Will he stand behind you?"

"You, the prince of the Tiandou Empire, have something to do with a titled Douluo in the Wuhun Hall?"

Tang San said lightly, "Do you think it's over? Third, after listening to your tone, you seem to know my identity? Haha, that's interesting. I have been back to Shrek Academy for a while. I heard that you went to the college to recruit Wang Feng a few days ago. Logically speaking, you must know the news that I'm back? Why do you pretend you don't know?"

"You are a prince, how could you not know about this kind of news? Unless you have a ghost in your heart and pretend not to know?"

"There is another point. Your Highness is the biological son of Emperor Xueye. We come to heal him. Even if you feel there is no hope, it is still welcome. No matter how bad it is, we will meet Emperor Xueye. But you will not let us meet!"

Tang San finished speaking slowly and looked at Xue Qinghe.

At this time, Xue Qinghe's face changed continuously, and finally calmed down and suddenly showed a smile:

"Teni-handed Shura Tang San, who is worthy of being the Shrek Seven Monsters, can easily see through these... Amazing, amazing..."

Behind the screen.

Wang Feng sat quietly, watching Qian Renxue performing in front of him quietly.

He came very early, and when Tang San came back, he entered the palace without anyone noticing.

However... well, watching Qian Renxue perform step by step, the suspicious Tang San Dugu Bo discovered her flaws.

Women are really a natural actor.

On the contrary, in contrast, the soldiers around them all changed their faces.

They were all from the Spirit Hall. To be precise, they were sent by the Pope Hall, and they were only responsible for watching Qian Renxue.

They were also kept in the dark by Qian Renxue.

At this time, Wang Feng heard Qian Renxue say again:

"Tang San, you are a talent. Talents should not be buried here. What I did is actually just to let the Tiandou Empire connect as soon as possible. Isn't this good? As for the Spirit Hall, what does it matter? As long as the Heavenly Doom Empire can be peaceful and avoid more wars, wouldn't it be better for us to turn to the Spirit Hall?"

"You also know that they are unwilling to calm down the actions of the Spirit Hall recently. Once the Spirit Hall really attacks the mainland, it will inevitably be bloody! My Tiandou Empire surrenders to the Spirit Hall. Can I avoid war? I am thinking about the lives of countless Ziming of the Tiandou Empire!"
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