The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 332 Undercurrents surging

Chapter 332 Undercurrents surging
reception room.

Before entering the room, Zhao Xuan heard talking and laughing from inside.

Turning around and entering, three pairs of eyes looked at him with a "swish". In addition to Ning Fengzhi, there were Bone Douluo who was guarding Ning Fengzhi and Dean Flender in the room.

Bone Douluo looked at Zhao Xuan, his eyes flickered, and the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and blocked the hand extending from the right back of his body with lightning speed.

"Senior, is it appropriate to say hello like this when we first meet?"

Zhao Xuan made a helpless voice, and then let go of the haggard palm he was holding, Bone Douluo then walked up from behind Zhao Xuan, looked at Zhao Xuan with surprise and said: "Your boy, how is your cultivation? quick?!"

Bone Douluo's heart was shaken. Although he only had a brief moment of contact with Zhao Xuan just now, from the feeling of his palm, Zhao Xuan gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

The sense of danger is strong, there is a sense of deadly threat.

"Haha, where is it?"

Zhao Xuan waved his hand, smiled without saying a word.

Bone Douluo looked at him suspiciously, with an expression of watching you open your eyes and talk nonsense.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi who was sitting in the back suddenly stepped forward and smiled at Zhao Xuan: "Zhao Xuan, long time no see."

Zhao Xuan arched his hands, looked at the middle-aged man with a gentle smile in front of him and said, "Uncle Ning."

"Since Zhao Xuan is here, I won't bother you, Sect Master Ning."

Flender got up suddenly, nodded to Zhao Xuan to ask him to pay more attention, and then spoke loudly to Ning Fengzhi.

"Thank you, Dean Flender."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and bowed slightly to Flender, as if he didn't notice the small movements between Flender and Zhao Xuan.

After Flender left, the few people sat down again, Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes, and asked curiously: "I don't know why Uncle Ning is looking for me this time? It's a lot of work for Rong to help take care of it, right?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help laughing, he knew what Zhao Xuan said, it was to let him speak quickly.

But he didn't care, it's understandable for young people to be impatient, but since Zhao Xuan told him to speak quickly, he didn't continue to talk nonsense, he said in a deep voice: "I do have something to ask of you."

After a pause, he went straight to the topic.

"Ever since you told me that Xueqinghe was wrong, I have cooperated with Eldest Princess Xueyue to dig out the anomalies in these years. Slowly, we have also dug out some things, and we have also detected some details about Xueqinghe."

"However, as the investigation deepens, we are inevitably exposed to Xue Qinghe, and he also vaguely knows that Xueyue and I are investigating him."

"Maybe it won't be long before we will really tear our faces apart and meet each other with swords and swords."

Already discovered?
Zhao Xuan frowned, and then asked, "What's going on with Xueqinghe?"

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the Bone Douluo next to him, Bone Douluo understood, and then sealed the entire room with his soul power to ensure that he would not be probed by other people's soul power.

Zhao Xuan also reacted, and added a layer of spiritual shield to the room to hinder other people's exploration.

After getting ready, Ning Fengzhi said with a complicated expression: "According to our investigation, this Xue Qinghe is a fake, the real Xue Qinghe has been dead for a long time."

"fake?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned, and immediately felt a pain in the gut, he thought that Xue Qinghe had just joined the Wuhun Palace in order to win the throne, but he didn't expect that Xue Qinghe was a counterfeit? !

A counterfeit who has been the prince for so many years is simply a joke in the world.

After sighing for a while, Zhao Xuan suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Does Emperor Xue Ye know about this?"

"Of course, it's impossible for Xueyue not to tell him the news."

"Does he believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? He noticed it when the two princes who were better than Xue Qinghe died in a strange way, but he didn't find any evidence. Starting with Xue Qinghe's two guards this time, we got a lot of evidence that indirectly pointed out that The murderer behind it is Xue Qinghe."

"Where is Xue Qinghe's identity? Have you found out?"

"Xue Qinghe should be An Zi directly assigned by the Spirit Hall, but his level of secrecy is very high, none of us An Zi in the Spirit Hall has heard of this plan, and he is likely to be directly controlled by Bibidong. "

"Tap...tap"

Zhao Xuan's fingers lightly tapped the table to make a sound. His face was calm, but his eyes kept flickering, trying to figure out the relationship and interests.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he asked softly, "So, what does this have to do with Uncle Ning coming to me?"

Ning Fengzhi said seriously: "I have two purposes for coming here."

"One was requested by Emperor Xue Ye. Recently, Xue Qinghe has been acting frequently in secret, and the Wuhun Hall is too calm. He thinks this is a sign before the storm is about to come, and he is afraid that the royal family will be in big trouble."

"That's why he asked me to ask you to lend a helping hand when the royal family is in trouble, and you can freely mention titles, territories, etc."

"The second is the request of Princess Xueyue. She hopes that you can help take care of the little princess."

"Little princess? Xue Qingqing?"

Zhao Xuan was slightly taken aback, and then remembered the little girl he met in the royal hunting ground a few years ago.

"That's right, the royal family is sparsely populated now, and there is only one prince left. Apart from the married princess, there are only three princesses waiting to be married, and Xue Qingqing is one of them."

"However, the strength of the other two princesses' mother families is good, and they can go home to escape, but the mother of the little princess was born as a commoner and has passed away long ago, so the eldest princess asked me to ask you."

"Is that so? Wait...there is only one prince left? Isn't that Xue...Xue Beng's idiot?"

Ning Fengzhi choked when he heard the words, shook his head with a broken smile, he is a prince after all, but he would become a fool when it comes to you, but with Zhao Xuan's strength, no one dares to say anything about these things.

But he still explained: "Actually, when you see Xue Beng's dandy appearance, you are all pretending. Although Emperor Xue Ye failed to find any evidence about Xue Qinghe, he still kept an eye on him and ordered Prince Xue Xing to protect Xue Beng. "

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Zhao Xuan felt a little headache. Being in the imperial capital, he had to worry about this whirlpool that was about to be stirred up.

None of these forces are fuel-efficient lamps, and even the seemingly old Emperor Xue Ye is a scheming character.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Xuan said: "The hatred between me and Wuhundian is endless. If it's not too dangerous, I can give the royal family some help."

"And the second thing... I can also protect her for a while."

"But... Uncle Ning, have you ever thought about such a thing?"

"What?" Ning Fengzhi asked seriously.

"Your faction forces and the royal family are now grasshoppers on the same rope. Will they deal with you first and cut off an arm of the Tiandou royal family?"

Ning Fengzhi's expression suddenly changed...

(End of this chapter)

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