Chapter 54 Xue Qinghe or Qian Renxue
The banquet officially started, the royal guards parked the Emperor's carriage, and a group of people walked towards the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School at Ning Fengzhi's invitation.

And at this moment, Chen Long led Zhao Yun and others to stand in front of Emperor Xue Ye and the others.

Sensing the extraordinaryness of these people, the royal guards pulled out their swords one after another, and stood firmly in front of Emperor Xue Ye and Prince Xue Qinghe.

"Who are you, dare to stop Emperor Xue Ye."

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi immediately leaned forward and explained: "Everyone, please put down your swords, these are all members of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School."

"Your Majesty, let me introduce you, this is..."

"Your Majesty the Dragon God Douluo?"

Before Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, Emperor Xue Ye directly called out Chen Long's title.

"Oh, Emperor Xue Ye really has eyes, how did you recognize me, we have never seen it before."

Hearing Chen Long's words, Emperor Xue Ye made a gesture to the guard beside him, and then took the initiative to take a step forward.

During this process, Prince Xue Qinghe kept his head down.

"Haha, the Dragon God's crown is absurd, if I don't even have this kind of vision, how can the Heaven Dou Empire be passed on?"

"Let me ask, how many people dare to stop the Tiandou royal family's chariots and horses in the world, even the noble sect's Sword Douluo, I'm afraid they can't do it."

Emperor Xue Ye's voice was deep and low, and his words made Chen Long admire him a little.

"This explanation makes sense. I was reckless just now. I didn't intend to run into the emperor."

"The reason why I did this is because I feel that I have some affinity with His Highness the Crown Prince, and I want to chat alone. I wonder if Emperor Xue Ye will agree."

Hearing these words, a flash of light flashed in Emperor Xue Ye's cloudy eyes, and the joy in his heart was hard to describe in words.

He came to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School this time, nominally to pay a visit, but in fact he wanted to find a teacher for the crown prince. Ning Fengzhi was knowledgeable and talented, and the current Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School was booming, obviously it was a good choice.

However, if Ning Fengzhi was compared with the Dragon God Douluo, who was once the head of the nine elders of the Wuhun Hall, then it would be a little insignificant.

It's rare that this venerable master has eyes for his son, how could Emperor Xue Ye refuse.

"Haha, okay, it's rare for His Majesty to value Qinghe."

"Qinghe, hurry up and pay respects to His Majesty the Dragon God."

Emperor Xue Ye's voice echoed, and Xue Qinghe did not respond for a long time.

At this time, Xue Qinghe, who has always behaved generously, has been hiding behind the royal guards.

He didn't answer after calling several times in a row, and Emperor Xue Ye's expression also changed a little.

"Guard, invite His Royal Highness to come out."

After the voice fell, the royal guard took the initiative to get out of the way, and Xue Qinghe appeared in front of Chenlong.

"Xue...Qinghe, I pay my respects to Your Majesty the Dragon God."

Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince was a bit twitchy, Chen Long made a false grasp towards the front, and Xue Qinghe's body floated uncontrollably.

In the next second, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time, leaving only Chen Long's words.

"Zhao Yun, you guys help me entertain Emperor Xue Ye, I want to have a private chat with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

In the exclusive room prepared by Zongmen, Xue Qinghe was directly put on the bed by Chenlong.

At this moment, the whole face of His Royal Highness was red.

"Presumptuous, I am the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, is this how your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School treats guests?"

"I don't like the environment here, I want to go out."

With that said, Xue Qinghe got up and walked outside.

Not far away, Chenlong was sitting at the table, drinking tea calmly.

Seeing Xue Qinghe getting up to leave, he slowly raised his finger and pointed towards the side of the bed, and the vast sea of ​​soul power fluctuations covered the entire room.

In an instant, Xue Qinghe had a feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

He resisted with all his might, two milky white wings suddenly appeared behind him, they were the swan spirit of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

The white, yellow and yellow three rings are quietly shining, the three rings are the soul master, and the configuration of the soul ring is quite rubbish.

"what are you going to do?"

"I am the crown prince, if I die here, my royal father will definitely let the cavalry of the Tiandou imperial family crush the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Facing Xue Qinghe's threat, Chen Long laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, it's really a good idea to use a large army to crush the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, but I forgot to tell His Highness the Crown Prince just now that all my actions represent only myself and have nothing to do with the sect."

"Or, if I tell you your true identity, the army of the Heaven Dou Empire will not be at your disposal."

While speaking, Chen Long continued to press down with his fingers.

The spirit behind Xue Qinghe changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, along with the change of those circles of spirit rings.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, a circle of spirit rings appeared under Xue Qinghe's feet, and the wings on Xue Qinghe's back instantly became two pairs.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe's martial spirit is no longer a swan, but the inherited martial spirit of the Wuhun Palace.

Seraphim, an existence with full soul power that can reach level [-].

Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, there seems to be only one seraph with four soul rings.

Chenlong walked slowly to Xue Qinghe's side, looked at his extremely handsome face and said softly: "Xiaoxue, things have come to this point, do you still want to continue pretending?"

While speaking, Chen Long also removed the pressure on Xue Qinghe.

After that, Xue Qinghe panted heavily.

After he stabilized, he pushed Chenlong hard.

"Scumbag, you have already seen it, and you still want me to tell you how hard it is."

Two fists hit Chenlong's chest, he was not at all unhappy, but felt a little happy.

At this time, the camouflage on Xue Qinghe's face also gradually receded, her long blond hair was scattered on her shoulders, and the beautiful face that appeared after that was unforgettable for a lifetime.

In the entire Douluo Continent, the only person who can possess such beauty is Qian Renxue, the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, the saint of Wuhun Hall.

"Xiaoxue, what you just said is wrong, when did I become a scumbag?"

Hearing Chen Long's words, Qian Renxue pouted.

"Hmph, don't you already have a marriage contract with that Princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School? Why are you still so close to me?"

"It's not what a scumbag is."

When Qian Renxue said so, Chen Long also thought about this issue carefully.

But when he thought that the Douluo Continent was not modern, the bit of self-blame in his heart suddenly disappeared.

A smirk appeared on his face, and Chen Long's figure flashed, and he hugged Qian Renxue's slender waist from behind.

"Xiaoxue, there seems to be no rule in Douluo Continent that a man can only love one woman."

"Ning Rongrong was ordered by her parents, and said by a matchmaker. The two of us are in free love. There is no conflict between these two things, so you don't have to blame yourself."

When it comes to the words "free love", Qian Renxue is also at a loss.

What the word was, she had no idea.

But she can tell that Chenlong wants to have it both ways, let's live his dream.

"The fourth soul skill, Sky Feather Falling Blade"

In the next second, the fourth soul ring under her feet lighted up quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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