Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 82 It's really just a cup of tea
The majestic king of a country, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire would actually live in such a simple house.

If it wasn't for Ning Fengzhi's words, he wouldn't believe Fang Xu even if he killed him, the emperor would actually be so frugal~!

Didn't it mean that the emperor was sitting in the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, and had countless beautiful concubines, and he lived so poorly with such rights, even stingy?
With all kinds of incomprehensible emotions, Fang Xu and Ning Fengzhi came to the front of the small hall together.

The door of the palace was ajar, and the people inside seemed to have known that the two would come, and the waiting time was not too short.
At least the absence of the guards and maids during this trip proved that the Emperor Xue Ye seemed to have done a lot to welcome Fang Xu.

"Crack," Ning Fengzhi gently pushed open the door carved from huanghuali wood. Ning Fengzhi bowed slightly and made an inviting gesture.

Stepping in, Fang Xu suddenly had a strange thought.

The room is not big, but it is spacious.

Indeed, not big and wide are two completely different meanings,
Even before, Fang Xu didn't believe that these two words could be linked together.

However, after looking at this palace, Fang Xu really felt that these two words can be put together,

Visually, this small hall is about one hundred square meters, and its height is only four meters.

But such an inconspicuous small hall is the place where Emperor Xue Ye likes to live most.

There is no unnecessary decoration in the whole house, there is a bed, a desk, and behind the desk, a gray-haired old man is writing fast.

At the opening ceremony of the Soul Master Competition, Fang Xu had seen this old man, so even though no one said anything, Fang Xu recognized him at a glance.

This person is the master of the Heaven Dou Empire, Emperor Xue Ye.

The two entered the small hall, Emperor Xue Ye didn't intend to stop, and lightly circled or ticked the booklets with the vermilion pen in his hand. After Xue Ye flipped through a booklet at a very fast speed, he continued to the next one.

The sound of rustling pages and Emperor Xue Ye's heavy breathing mixed into a solemn and solemn music.

I don't know how long it took, and finally finished reading those notebooks. Xue Ye rubbed her sore eyes, raised her head, and said with a smile, "Sorry for keeping you waiting, Teacher Fang."

Uh, the majestic emperor of the empire would be so polite. Fang Xu was slightly taken aback, and bowed and said, "Don't dare, His Majesty is busy with state affairs, so it's okay for Fang to wait a bit!"

Emperor Xue Ye laughed, stood up, and sighed: "There are countless masters in the world. I have never seen someone at Teacher Fang's age who can have such cultivation."

"It seems that my knowledge is still shallow, Mr. Fang, please sit down, come and have a cup of tea."

As soon as Emperor Xue Ye's voice fell, the door was pushed open again. A middle-aged man dressed as an internal servant took small steps, stepped forward slowly, put down a pot of tea and three cups in front of the desk, and said nothing. He backed out.

Emperor Xue Ye stretched out his hand as an invitation, and said, "Teacher Fang, Sect Master Ning, please!"

Except for a few cushions on the floor, there is nothing extra.

A few people sat on the ground, Ning Fengzhi poured out a cup of fragrant tea, handed it to Xue Ye, and then handed another cup to Fang Xu.

The tea in the palace is not comparable to ordinary places, and even the tea set is not comparable to ordinary places.

The jade cup containing the tea soup is carved from warm jade, which can keep the original flavor of the tea soup to the maximum extent, even the jade pot is different.

It has been sent in from the outside for so long, and the temperature is indeed as warm as ever.

Taking a sip of the tea soup, Emperor Xue Ye smiled and said, "When I was the crown prince, I lived in this small hall."

"I have been an emperor for more than 30 years now, and I am still used to reviewing memorials here,"

"Although there are many people outside, as long as I don't let them hear, they won't hear what we are saying."

Fang Xu put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty asked me to enter the palace, probably because he didn't want to talk about these things."

"You can speak directly if you have anything to say, and see what Fang can do to help."

Emperor Xue Ye smiled and said, "Teacher Fang is really straightforward. In fact, I called you in just to ask. Does Teacher Fang think that the Royal First Team can enter the finals this time?"

Fang Xu was slightly stunned, and said: "Your Majesty, it's not that Fang is bragging. Since he is Fang's disciple, he will not disappoint His Majesty."

"Also, this time I want these kids to go further."

After walking a little further, Xue Ye's eyes lit up when she heard these words.

Does Fang Xu mean by saying that he wants to win the championship?
Emperor Xue Ye smiled slightly, and said: "If there is such a day, I will never forget Mr.'s achievements."

Oh, now I've changed from Mr. Fang to Mr. Fang,
Although only two words with similar meanings,

However, saying it from Emperor Xue Ye's mouth meant two different meanings.

A teacher is just a teacher, sir, but much more than that.

Mr. means that he already agrees with Fang Xu as Xue Beng's teacher, that is to say, his identity is the same as Ning Fengzhi's in a certain sense.

After being silent for a while, Emperor Xue Ye put down the jade lamp in his hand, and said with a smile: "I wonder how much you know about the Wuhundian team, sir?"

Fang Xu shook his head, and said: "I heard someone mention it before, the Wuhundian team is the champion of the soul master competition over the years."

"It looks like it should be good."

It should be good, if Fang Xu's comment is known by others, they might laugh at him, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.
However, both of them knew Fang Xu's true strength, and it was already very rare for him to say that it should be good.

After all, this is a real titled Douluo, no matter how strong the Wuhundian team is, in his eyes it is just a stronger ants.

"It's more than good," Emperor Xue Ye smiled and said, "The leader of the Wuhundian team is Hu Liena, the saint of Wuhundian."

"Although this person is young, his soul power cultivation is not weak."

"It is rumored that they should have reached the level of a soul king at level 53. Compared with the royal team, they may be more brilliant."

"Moreover, the Wuhundian team also has the Wuhun Fusion Skill, so although I believe in Mr.'s judgment, I still remind Mr. to be careful."

"Don't worry," Fang Xu said disapprovingly, "Your Majesty and Sect Master Ning saw that the Royal First Team did not display their strongest strength."

"The real hole card will only be revealed in front of everyone in the final decisive battle,"

"At that time, His Majesty will know that the Royal First Team is the well-deserved champion team."

"Oh, there are hole cards?" Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help being a little curious.

However, seeing Fang Xu's secretive appearance, Xue Ye did not continue to ask.

Instead, he said to Ning Fengzhi: "Since Mr. Fang said so, Sect Master Ning, let them go as easy as possible."

"After all, the championship this time is very important to us."

(End of this chapter)