Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Prince Xue Xing punched hard on the table of Lihua, directly blasting a big hole, his face was very ugly.

He had just collected some evidence of Xue Qinghe's poisoning, and before he had time to hand it over to Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Xue Ye was about to die, so what's the point of his evidence.

"My lord calm down, I'm afraid there is something else wrong here."

A middle-aged counselor dressed in green shirt stood up and said solemnly.

"Oh, what should I say?" Xue Xing sat down again, looked at this counselor whom he trusted, and waited for his next words.

He met this counselor in the marketplace by chance three years ago. Although he is not good looking, his speech is different from others, he has his own views on state affairs, and his family background is clean, so Xue Xing invited him into his account.

Over the years, the counselor has also demonstrated his ability. During the struggle with the crown prince Xue Qinghe, this counselor proposed many useful strategies, and even caused Xue Qinghe to suffer a few times. It can be said that he is Xue Xing's confidant .

Of course, this is also because the counselor's soul power is not high, and in this world where strength is paramount, he is doomed to only rely on others, so Xue Xing is so relieved of him.

The counselor shook his head, and said, "My lord, how did you say the second prince and the third prince died?"

"Of course it is, wait a minute." Xue Xing's face suddenly turned aside, and he stared at the counselor, "You mean brother Huang was also poisoned."

The counselor smiled, "This matter has to be judged by the lord himself, but the lord just collected the evidence of the prince's poisoning, and soon something happened to his majesty, isn't it a bit too coincidental, and if the current situation of your majesty is the most important to whom? Favorable, it must belong to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Chapter 111 Xue Xing's Plan

"How dare he, Xue Qinghe!" Xue Xing still couldn't believe it, but felt that what the counselor said made sense.

The counselor approached slightly, bent over and said in a low voice:

"My lord, to say something outrageous, as long as your majesty dies, the crown prince will succeed. At that time, the lord and the fourth prince will have no chance to turn the tables."

"Furthermore, the crown prince Xue Qinghe even killed his two brothers, so another patricide is probably not out of the question."

The counselor's voice was unhurried, but it touched Xue Xing's heart.

His complexion changed for a while, sometimes tangled and sometimes fierce, and finally returned to calm, but he could still see a little irritability through his eyes.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"My lord, Xue Qinghe is an ambitious wolf who kills his brother and father. I'm afraid he won't let his lord go after he succeeds to the throne. This man's rule of the country will be a disaster for me, not a blessing!"

The counselor used both hands and feet, and said in a voice and emotion: "Please also ask the prince to put the chaos in order and protect me for thousands of years."

After finishing speaking, the counselor bowed deeply to Xue Xing.

Xue Xing's face changed again and again, "You mean rebellion? But..."

"My lord, it's not rebellion." The counselor's eyes flashed shrewdly, "Doesn't your lord have evidence that the prince poisoned the two princes? As long as the lord uses this as a basis, and then faintly reveals that he may poison your majesty, those who are already neutral The nobles will stand by and watch, but His Royal Highness has not yet grasped the military power."

"This..." Xue Xing still had some hesitation on his face.

As Emperor Xue Ye's trusted younger brother, he indeed held the military power in his hands, possessing an incomparable advantage over Xue Qinghe.

"My lord, time doesn't wait for me!" Seeing that Xue Xing was still hesitating, the counselor continued to chase after the victory: "And Mr. Dugu is also on our side, but Xue Qinghe doesn't have any high-end combat power. The advantage lies with me, and the lord's chances of winning are very high." !"

As if moved by the counselor, Xue Beng slightly grasped the palm of the handle, his eyes gradually became sharper, "Forget it, for the future of my Heaven Dou Empire, this king will fight like this once."

"My lord is wise!" the counselor was overjoyed, bowed again, and praised.

"Go and inform the fourth prince to prepare." Now that Xue Xing has made a decision, he will not be twitchy anymore.

The Heaven Dou Empire doesn't have a brother-to-brother system, and Xue Xing doesn't have such big ambitions, wouldn't it be good to be an idle prince?Being an emperor is exhausting.

It's just that, as the counselor said, he has been against Xue Qinghe before, if Xue Qinghe is really made emperor, with Xue Qinghe's ruthlessness, I'm afraid he will not end well.So if he does not rebel, he has to rebel.

"Yes!"

"If you succeed this time, you will enter the imperial court as your chancellor." Xue Xing made another promise to the counselor.

"Thank you, my lord." The counselor quickly thanked him, his face full of joy.

......

"rebel?!"

Xue Beng stood up abruptly.

"Hush, fourth prince, please keep your voice down. Your lord is not rebelling, but setting things right." The counselor hurriedly hissed, looked around again, and quickly went up to close the windows and doors.

"Oh, let's set things right." Xue Beng didn't care, sat back on the chair and poured himself a glass of wine, drank it on his own, and asked casually:

"Then why did uncle ask you to come over and call me?"

"Of course it is to prepare His Highness the Fourth Prince, and the prince will help His Highness ascend to the throne of God."

The counselor is still respectful.

Xue Beng smiled disdainfully, and helped him ascend to the throne of God. I am afraid that he wanted to use his banner to support a puppet. The words of that Xue Xing in "Hell" were still vivid in his memory, but even though he thought so in his heart, Xue Beng's mouth was still full of words. promise.

"That's really great. I'll just wait for good news from uncle."

"The Fourth Prince, your subordinates have retired."

Xue Beng waved his hand and made the counselor retreat.

Then he picked up the wine glass again, looking at the fine wine inside, his eyes were blurred.

"Uncle, oh, rebellion!"

On the second day, when the people of Tiandou City went out, they suddenly found that the martial law in the city had been greatly tightened. Even the number of people in the city defense had doubled. The news that Emperor Xue Ye was seriously ill and would die was spread to the people.

At the same time, Xue Qinghe temporarily took over the government affairs of the court on behalf of Emperor Xue Ye.

"Please enter the urn, soon." Shang An smiled lightly.

Now Prince Xue Xing has begun to contact many nobles and generals who hold military power in the city, rumors about Xue Qinghe killing his brother and father are also circulating in certain circles.

But all of this is unimportant, at this point, the people who originally supported Xue Qinghe have no way to turn their backs, and those scumbags are irrelevant.

As for reputation, it doesn't matter whether Xueqinghe's reputation is good or not, because Xueqinghe will not be Qian Renxue, and no one will know that the grass on the real Xueqinghe's grave is already three feet high.And the reputation of the Heaven Dou imperial family is not important at all.

"Brother, what's the matter, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Shang An sitting in the room thinking, Liu Erlong walked up to him and sat beside him, consciously pulling Shang An's hand onto his thigh, this was what Dugu Yan taught her.

"It's nothing, I just miss Miss Linglong a little." Shang An's hand moved upwards slowly.This sentence is bullshit. Under the same roof, if we meet every day, we can have whatever we want.

"I miss you too." Instead of resisting Shang An's flailing hand, Liu Erlong took the initiative to stick it.

Shang An righteously stopped Liu Erlong and pushed her head down.

This woman was almost conquered by him, but he didn't know how she would choose after recovering her memory?

......

On this day, the atmosphere in Tiandou City was extremely tense.

Prince Xuexing surrounded Tiandou City with an army of 20, denounced Xue Qinghe's various crimes, and demanded that Xue Qinghe hand over Emperor Xue Ye in the name of ordering order out of chaos.

Naturally, Xue Qinghe would not admit it, defined Prince Xue Xing as a traitor, and led a few defenders of Heaven Dou City to launch a defense.

Xue Xing still underestimated Xue Qinghe, who did not expect that although Xue Qinghe did not hold any military power on the surface, he persuaded some generals who were loyal to the Heaven Dou Empire. China's 20 troops are incomparable, but it is more than enough to defend the city.

In the tent outside Tiandou City, Xue Xing had a gloomy face.The strategist stood on his left, and Xue Beng sat on his right.

As a prince who lives in Tiandou City all year round, it's not that he doesn't want to raise troops directly from the city, but because the troops he can control are all frontier troops. After all, no matter how much Emperor Xue Ye trusts him, it's impossible for him to control Tiandou City. Army at the heart of the empire.So the army's trek delayed a lot of time, giving Xue Qinghe a chance to react.

Moreover, that Xue Qinghe's news is also very sensitive. He has already completely set up the fortifications before his army arrived, and colluded with several other local nobles to cut off his retreat. The noble's skin was peeled, but now he really has nothing to do.

In the current form, even if it takes two or three months, they will not be able to break through this mighty city.Not to mention two or three months, even a month, his army will mutiny, because the grain transportation line is broken.

There is a ghost!This is Xue Xing's idea.

He skipped over the two people on the left and right, and scanned the group of disciples and generals below, his eyes were as sharp as eagles.

Exactly who is the ghost, it's a pity that he doesn't have mind reading skills after all, and after looking for a long time, he can't see anything from the eyes of the group of people under his hand, so he can only turn his head and look to the left.

"Mr. Zhu, as far as the current situation is concerned, what can you do?"

Mr. Zhu is the counselor, and the counselor's surname is Zhu and his first name is the same.

Mr. Zhu thought about it carefully, and then he replied: "My lord, there is only one plan for the present."

"What's the plan?"

"Your Majesty Bilin, as long as the prince can persuade His Majesty Bilin, then the fifty thousand army can be defeated with a wave of his hand."

As Mr. Zhu's words fell, everyone in the tent felt cold. No one knew that that Biphos Douluo was best at poison and group attacks, and that Mr. Zhu wanted that Biphos Douluo to directly poison the five Wan Dajun!

"This plan...is not appropriate." Xue Xing shook his head hesitantly. Of course he knew the benefits of doing so, but he could not propose this plan, nor could he agree immediately.

But which one of the following is not human, Prince Xue Xing just said that the strategy was wrong, neither reprimanded Mr. Zhu, nor explicitly objected, obviously agreed in his heart, but just didn't want to bear any infamy.

Immediately, a person came out, "My lord, I think Mr. Zhu's plan is very clever."

Then everyone also echoed.

"That's right, my lord, those who achieve great things don't care about small things."

"My lord, you are not poisonous and not a husband."

"My lord, this plan is feasible!"

They are all loyal subordinates of Prince Xue Xing, and they have both been prosperous and hurt together with Prince Xue Xing. Now they have participated in the rebellion together, and there is no way out.

"Hey, let's just follow what you say." Xue Xing sighed helplessly, and said with some reluctance.

Xue Beng on the side sneered in his heart, heh, hypocrisy.

"Then the king put down his old face and went to Mr. Dugu for help." Xue Xing said, but he knew that with his current 'relationship' with Dugu Bo, Dugu Bo would agree with a high probability.

......

Sending the smiling Xue Xing away, Dugu Bo rubbed his forehead.

Chapter 112 Tang San's Trash Talent

"His Royal Highness Son gave me a problem!"

Just now Xue Xing told him about the poisoning of the army, and he also agreed to the order of His Royal Highness the Son.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, anyway, his reputation is already ruthless enough, and poisoning 5 people will only make him more notorious. History is always written by the victor, and he stood ahead of the final victory here.

......

The student dormitory of Lanba College.

Tang San beat the bed hard.

"Damn it, my qualifications."

More than a full month has passed, and with the blessing of Xuantian Kungfu, he has only barely stabilized his level 31 cultivation base, even if the speed of the soul master's cultivation slowed down, it shouldn't be so.

Tang San felt that his aptitude was not as good as before for some reason. In fact, he had noticed it before, but at that time because of eye problems, he didn't have the heart to think about it.

With his current cultivation speed, he might not even be able to reach the level of the Soul Sect before the age of 20, that is, his cultivation speed is a little faster than that of the disabled martial soul, but he has the blessing of Xuantian Kung Fu.

"Could it be that my Blue Silver Grass is really a waste martial soul?"

Tang San's fingernails pierced fiercely into his flesh, his face was ferocious, how could he become a Titled Douluo with such a talent, how could he save his Xiao Wu.

Unless he can get the legendary fairy grass, but the fairy grass is hard to find, so how can he get it easily.

"Little San!"

Seeing Tang San like this, Yu Xiaogang, who pushed the door in, hurried forward, and asked with concern,

"Little San, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher, I, I..." Tang San's voice was a bit bitter, he didn't know whether he should tell Yu Xiaogang or not.

However, thinking that Yu Xiaogang is also No. 1 in the theoretical world of soul masters, maybe he might know about this situation, and even have a solution, so he finally made a decision.

"Teacher, I feel that my talent has declined, I..."

When Tang San said everything, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale with shock, and then his face turned pale, it was even more uncomfortable than being eunuched.

Tang San was his hope of rectifying his name. If Tang San's talent was useless, where would he find another such outstanding disciple, and how could he prove that he was not a waste.

"How could such a thing happen! How is it possible!" Yu Xiaogang hammered his head fiercely, trying to find out the corresponding knowledge from his mind, but although he can't say that his head is empty, it is really nothing Master of theory, how could he know this situation.

"Teacher can't do anything?" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's hammer head shaking his head, Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Could it be that his dignified Young Master Tang San really wanted to live his mediocre life like this? ?

However, he is not reconciled!He is a reincarnated person from another world. He jumps off a cliff without dying, and his soul travels to another world. He is simply the protagonist in a storybook novel. How could he just remain silent like this.

Yu Xiaogang was still thinking hard, when suddenly he remembered an expedition he had participated in with Wuhundian, his eyes flashed brightly.