Bi Zihan When he felt the pressure, he stood up and walked towards the direction of the pressure without any hesitation.
Xue Xing didn't know what was going on, but the pressure was rising from their prince's palace, so he naturally needed to check it out.
Countless soldiers wearing armor also rushed towards the direction where the coercion was emanating. Xue Xing stretched out his hand to grab a soldier and asked, "What happened? What's the matter with the pressure?"
"Seal...Titled Douluo, Prince Xue Beng teased a Titled Douluo, and now that Titled Douluo is angry and has captured Prince Xue Beng." The soldier said with some trembling. There were not many soldiers in their prince's palace. It was basically impossible to fight against a Titled Douluo.
Moreover, he had never seen the ratio of Titled Douluo to Soul Ring, and the three-color Soul Ring was simply unheard of.
"What, Xue Beng molested a Titled Douluo? Where did Titled Douluo come from in the prince's palace?" Xue Xing looked at Bi Zihan, and suddenly remembered the Boye he brought.
But Boye looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. How could he be a Titled Douluo? Even if he started practicing Soul Power in his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to become Titled Douluo at this age.
Without any time to think, Xue Xing hurried forward.
When they arrived at the coercive place, the scene that appeared in front of them was that Fallen Angel Martial Soul appeared behind Boye, with nine tri-colored Soul Ring flashing on his body. She has long silver hair and a snow-white dress, and her tyrannical aura turns into coercion, radiating from her body.
Xue Beng seemed to be an invisible force, caught in the air, unable to move at all, and his feet were in mid-air, fluttering randomly.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. We can talk to you if you have anything to say. Why get angry? If there is any problem, let's sit down and talk slowly." Xue Xing looked at the situation in front of him, feeling the tyrannical aura emanating from Boye's body and Boye's cold face, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
It was not that he had never seen a Titled Douluo before, but he had never seen a Titled Douluo with such a powerful aura, and he, Xue Xing, had never heard of those nine three-color soul rings.
"Haha, talk about it? This is the tea he brought me. Drink it and we can talk about it!" Boye's cold voice sounded in the field. He stretched out his hand and a cup of tea floated steadily in front of Xue Xing.
Xue Xing looked at the tea in front of him, and his brows jumped wildly. Although he didn't know what was added to the tea, but looking at Boye's cold face, he knew it was not something good.
"Prince Xue Xing, if this cup of tea is normal, we Misty Rain Tower will naturally apologize, but if this cup of tea is not normal, don't blame us for being ruthless." Bi Zihan's voice was cold as Sisi, and his eyes were even more cold.
Hearing this, Xue Xing casually pulled over a soldier, brought the tea to him, and said, "Drink him, and let me see what Xue Beng did!"
"Dear... Prince, this..."
"What is this, drink quickly, if something happens, I will take full responsibility!"
Listening to Xue Xing's words, the soldier stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and drank the tea. As soon as he took the tea into his mouth, he felt something was wrong. Then his body became hot, his eyes were slightly red, and his consciousness seemed to blur.
Looking at the soldier's appearance, everyone present basically understood what it was. Aphrodisiacs were added to the tea, and the dosage was obviously not small, otherwise it would not have taken effect so quickly.
Prince Xue Xing, his eyes widened, and before he could speak, he felt a huge force hitting him. He was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.
Bi Zihan's cold voice sounded in Xue Xing's ears, "Prince Xue Xing, we Misty Rain Tower and you Heaven Dou Imperial Family are not finished with this matter, Xue Beng we will take him away first."
"Tomorrow I will go to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. If you want to take Xue Beng back, just follow the rules of Soul Master World. As long as there is a younger generation among you Heaven Dou Empire who beats me, Xue Beng you can take back, or if someone can beat Boye, you can take him back as well."
"This is a face I give to your royal family. Of course, if you don't have the ability, there won't be any Four Emperors in the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Boye, take Xue Beng, let's go!"
Bi Zihan glanced at Xue Xing coldly and prepared to leave the Prince's Mansion. The soldiers standing around pulled out their weapons and pointed them at Bi Zihan and Boye.
Boye glanced at the soldiers around him and whispered a few words, "God Says: Light can be turned into a blade!"
I saw Fallen Angel behind Boye, stretching out his hand to hold it. In Fallen Angel's hand, a long sword condensed by light appeared. The long sword was swung gently. During the swing, the long sword continued to grow longer and larger, forming a Light Sword that was hundreds of meters long.
Light Sword slashed out horizontally, and the energy fluctuations emitted directly knocked away the surrounding soldiers. Everything that touched Light Sword was directly cut off. The entire Prince's Mansion collapsed, and dense cracks appeared on the ground.
After no one stopped them, Bi Zihan and Boye took Xue Beng straight out of the Prince's Mansion. And the current Prince's Mansion is no different from the ruins.
Xue Xing took a look at the situation in the Prince's Mansion, and quickly walked in the direction of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace without having time to think too much.
Xue Beng is the son of the royal family Four Emperors no matter what, and cannot be ignored. The current situation is obviously not something he Xue Xing can handle, so he can only report the matter to Xue Ye truthfully.
In the palace, Xue Ye looked at the government affairs in his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Qinghe, I made a right choice by making you the crown prince. I am very satisfied with how this government affairs has been handled."
"It's all due to Father's good teachings." Xue Qinghe stood below and did not raise his head to look at Xue Ye.
At this moment, a guard walked in, bowed to Xue Ye, and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Xue Xing, I have something urgent to see you."
"What's the emergency for him? Let him come in." Xue Ye waved his hand, signaling the guard to go out and let Prince Xue Xing come in.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" the guard agreed and walked straight outside.
Soon, a frustrated Xue Xing walked in and told Xue Ye who was sitting in the main seat truthfully what happened in the Prince's Mansion.
Xue Ye listened, his chest heaved violently, he slapped the table in front of him with his hand, and said, "This treacherous son really fails to succeed and fails more than he does!"