Full-level Boss Starts from Douluo

Heaven Dou Palace.

Today is the great dynasty meeting of the Tiandou Empire once a month. Above the main hall, the ministers are already bustling.

Mengshenji, the vice-president of the Tiandou Royal Academy, and many ministers who usually travel in other places, all gathered here at this time, whispering discussions from time to time.

"Is the golden scales a thing in the pool? Once the wind and cloud change the dragon! What a heart-wrenching poem, this Young Master Qin He is really literary!"

Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Xueye couldn't help but touch his palm in admiration when he watched the memorial about Qin He from the minister below.

Compared with Qin He's previous teaching, these simple two lines of poems looked more refined and more eye-catching, and they immediately caught the heart of Emperor Xue Ye!

Facing the heavy pressure of the Spirit Hall, how many soul masters have abandoned themselves, thinking that the Spirit Hall is like a huge mountain pressing on their heads, but Qin He is different!

As Qin He said in the poem, the Longyou Shoal is only temporary. One day, the clouds will see the sun, and it will be when Qinhe transforms the dragon and soars above the nine heavens!

With such aspirations, it is no wonder that Qin He has repeatedly defeated Wuhun Palace!

Moreover, this poem is so artistic and compelling at first glance. Obviously, the routine of this poem must be the same as Qin He's before, and there are some mutant spirit skills hidden in it!

"Meng Lao, what do you think?"

Great Emperor Xue Ye frowned and looked at an old figure among the ministers.

"Your Majesty, it's too esoteric, the old ministers are so ignorant and shallow, you can't tell!"

Mengshenji's face was bitter, and at this time it really almost didn't cry!

Qin He!

Your sister is Qin He again!

Since Qin He entered the Tiandou Royal Academy, his dream machine, as the vice president, has almost bald his head!

From time to time, this Qin He beat a teacher, causing a thunder robbery, and then he made some unpredictable words, let him understand the dream machine...

Especially this time, you are too much, give me the whole verse!

My brain hurts a bit!

In the audience, all the ministers were also talking about it at this time.

"Master Qin He is elegant and easy-going. From this poem, we can see that Master Qin He belongs to our civil servants!"

"Do you want a face? Young Master Qin He is so powerful, he clearly follows the line of a general!"

"A bunch of braves! Do you know what poetry is? What is art?"

"I know you a bubble teapot! Anyway, Young Master Qin He belongs to our military commander's line. If you don't believe me, let's make fist gestures!"

"Don't associate with vulgar people like you!"

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Looking at the hall of the vegetable market, on the dragon chair, the muscles in the corners of the eyes of Emperor Xue Ye began to twitch: "Qin He, Qin He, you, it's really unfathomable!"

"Is the golden scales a thing in the pool. When the wind and cloud change the dragon, Qin He compares himself to the dragon. On the surface, he is teaching the emperor fighting team what mutated soul skills, but is this not a portrayal of his own heart?"

"Young Master Qin He is a double-edged sword!"

Squinting his eyes, Emperor Xue Ye seemed to be lost in thought.

The talented people since ancient times have always been talented and rebellious people.

Qin He was ambitious and even peeped into the position of the dragon chair, but after all, he was only a twelve-year-old young soul master, and Emperor Xue Ye was confident that he could still be suppressed!

The greatest crisis of the Heaven Dou Empire is still the Spirit Hall. Qin He alone, no matter how much he develops his power, in terms of the magnitude of his influence, he will not be able to compare with the Spirit Hall that has been in business for many years.

If it can be used for Qin He's double-edged sword, then the destruction of the Wuhun Temple will only happen soon!

"If you want to be strong, do you compare yourself to a dragon and sit on a dragon chair among ten thousand people? Ambitious, but this position is not so easy to sit on!"

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"What are you talking about? Young Master Qin He didn't spend a lot of time doing other things. He came up with a verse?"

At Shrek Academy, Tang San frowned, and when he heard the news, he was silent, as if the news was like a whirlpool, absorbing all Tang San's attention!

How could the golden scales be the objects in the pool? Once the wind and cloud changed the dragon, even if Tang San was uneducated, he could still comprehend a domineering rush from it!

What's more, this verse, when spoken in line with Qin He's identity, has a subtle and mysterious charm!

This is a war book!

Qin He fights against His Highness Wu Hun from the air!

This fellow Qin He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Does he think that he can fight against Wuhun Hall if he has a god-given spirit ring?

"Father, what is the meaning of Qin He's move?"

Rubbing his head uncomfortably, Tang San threw the problem directly to his father.

Throughout Tang San's development history, the opponent's martial arts planning and growth route are all based on the elders.

Those who listened to Master Yu Xiaogang in the early stage and Tang Hao in the later stage told him to go to which instance he was asked to go to. There really weren't many brainstorms.

This guy Qin He had done complicated and difficult operations many times before, and Tang San looked at him with a dazed expression!

What kind of mutated spirit ability, what kind of spirit power improvement method, he didn't realize Tang San anyway, he looked like a second fool!

This time my father, Tang Hao, is here, so I must be able to help Tang San a lot, see through the mist of Qin He!

"My silly son..."

Aside, Tang Hao sighed helplessly, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

Such a well-understood poem, this Tang San, what do you still ask me for?

The difference between people is still so big, compared with Qin He, you can't even copy homework!

After taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's eyes were clear:

"Master Qin He is ambitious, and there is bound to be an earth-shattering battle with Wuhundian in the future! Xiaosan, Qin He has an amazing background, outstanding talent, and extraordinary wisdom. This person will be our greatest help in revenge against Wuhundian!"

"Don't worry about the meaning of this poem. Read the book a hundred times and see it right away. If you copy it a thousand times, don't you still understand it?"

Tang San:"······"

I'm a military commander, ahem, no, I'm a soul master, I'm not a writer!

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at the same time.

In the Temple of Wuhun Hall, Salas and Chrysanthemum Douluo also frowned deeply, looking at the poems circulating from the Tiandou Royal Academy, they were silent, their expressions as if they had become a palette, colorful!

"Qin He! You are really bullying!"

"You have the ability to chant poetry, you have the ability to be positive!"

"All day long I know that hiding behind and playing some conspiracy and tricks is simply a deception!"