Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

While Xiao Hongchen walked towards He Caitou, Wang Dong helped Beibei, who had just been thawed out of the ice and was not yet fully awake, and handed him over to Yin Shuang's care.

Although they have no hostility towards Beibei, their cooperation during this period also confirmed that Beibei is a guy whose emotions can easily get the upper hand. If he saw what happened to He Caitou, he would definitely help He Caitou, the Shrek of colleagues.

Moreover, Beibei didn't know about the one-sided deal between Caitou, Huo Yuhao and Xiao Hongchen during his previous exchange period. If he hears something he shouldn't hear, it will be difficult for everyone.

"Long time no see, classmate Xu He."

Xiao Hongchen squatted slowly in front of He Caitou, smiling and looking more like a fox. He Caitou had just recovered from the extreme cold, and his limbs were still stiff and unable to move. He could only lie on the ground and look up at Xiao Hongchen. This posture could easily make people feel scared.

"You..." His vocal cords had just recovered from the freezing and were working very hard, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be so panicked." Xiao Hongchen kindly helped him up from the ground, holding his arms and helping him to a chair next to him.

"I don't want to reminisce with my former classmates. It's a pity that I didn't run into you during the competition. Now I have the opportunity. How have you been lately? While Shrek continues to enjoy the resources of the Extreme Individual Soldier Plan, have you ever thought about it? Me and Yuhao?"

He Caitou's eyes widened: "Whatever you want me to do, just say it!"

The teasing look on Xiao Hongchen's face turned cold in an instant. "It's boring." He said, "Well, since you want to go straight to the point, I'll say it directly. You still remember that you are the prince of the old royal family, right, Xu He?"

The cabbage head trembled visibly.

"What are you going to use this identity for?!"

"Do what you think about day and night." Xiao Hongchen leaned down, his pair of blue-green eyes reflecting the wrinkled face of Caitou in the shadow, "Don't you always dream of overthrowing Xu Tianran? The opportunity is right in front of you, as long as you listen to me and Yuhao on the most critical matters, I guarantee that you will be as happy as you want."

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At the same time, the Imperial City of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Xu Tianran sat in the study with a gloomy expression, which was where he handled government affairs day and night. A quick report was lying on his desk at the moment. The ink on the brown paper had not yet dried, but Xu Tianran's face was darker than the ink.

Orange stood aside, not daring to express his anger. Although she hasn't seen the content of this quick report, all kinds of troubles caused by Shrek's raid have been coming one after another in the past few days, so there must be trouble in the aftermath.

With a "bang" sound, Xu Tianran slammed the desk, causing the pen and inkstone to tremble three times. His voice was cold: "Huh, after the letter from the Three Kingdoms, Shrek actually came to ask me for someone... They still had the nerve to talk about the current situation in the letter."

Orange frowned slightly, Shrek? She remembered that the people who dealt with Shrek were the evil soul masters... As of now, I'm afraid many of those students have died.

This made her feel abnormal. If Shrek confirmed that their students were massacred like this, with their temper, they would not care about the peace of the mainland, and it would not be impossible to directly send super Douluo to blow up Mingdu.

However, the current situation is that they are still in the mood to write a letter to threaten Xu Tianran with the situation in mainland China, asking him to "release the students as soon as possible."

A bad premonition flashed through Orange's heart. Could it be that the Holy Spirit Cult failed to kill those people, and not even a single one of them?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. The leader of the Holy Spirit has ensured that Qiankun Wenqing Valley can kill everyone from the leading teacher to the students. In addition, there is also a team of evil soul masters and Zhong Liwu personally sitting there. At the exit, no one was killed?

Unless there is only one possibility, Shrek's people not only escaped, but also fled in the direction of the Sun and Moon Empire - that is to say, those people are still within the territory and hiding.

They only locked up people from other sects and colleges, not the Shrek people.

"Orange, you seem to have something to say?"

Xu Tianran's voice rang in Orange's ears, and she quickly came back to her senses. It seemed that she was too absorbed in thinking and showed some expressions that made Xu Tianran aware.

She didn't hide anything and directly told Xu Tianran all the analysis she just thought of.

"It's very possible. Humph, a bunch of rats!" Xu Tianran shook his sleeves, "How dare you run back under Mingdu's nose. However, Orange, there is one thing in your analysis that I am very concerned about."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"The Qiankun Qinggu Valley plan carefully planned by so many evil soul masters, but not even a Shrek person was killed. Should I hold some people accountable?"

Orange's eyes turned cold. "Your Highness, now is not the time," she said. "Your plan still needs the Holy Spirit Sect. If everything goes well, then they will also need their help to maintain stability in the future."

"I know." Xu Tianran rocked the wheelchair and turned around, looking out the window at the palace garden scenery. "Rather than the apparent accountability, I care more about what went wrong with their operation this time."

Of course Orange understood the meaning of Xu Tianran's words. This was a crisis of trust. After all, the plan that was boasted to be so flawless in advance actually had such a huge change, it's hard not to be worried.

"I can tolerate their atrocities, as long as they are loyal to my current career. But if they start to do small tricks before even completing the current thing, it will be unbearable."

"Your Highness, what do you mean...?" Orange asked cautiously.

"Tell my people to be careful with this operation." As he spoke, Xu Tianran tightened his grip on the armrests of his chair, "Holy Spirit Cult, Shrek... after I kill that old guy and successfully ascend the throne..."

The first ray of dawn shone into the Imperial City of Mingdu, and a figure quickly walked through the various palaces. He held a token in his hand, so there were no guards to stop him. If you don't stare at him for a long time, you won't be able to see the faint silver color on the surface of his skin.

This is Huo Yuhao's half body. He made an excuse from the Holy Spirit Cult to recuperate for a few days in seclusion for this assassination operation, locked himself in the room, and left the undead magic circle that only Chi Qiu could open. Therefore, he can focus his mental energy on the actions in Mingdu.

He was not idle for even a second here. After settling the places where Ye Guyi and Yin Yun were going, and saying goodbye to Mr. Kong, he rushed almost non-stop to the east side hall of the palace: the deserted palace of the fourth prince Xu Tianling. palace.

This was a promise to Marshal Liao Mengkai and Marshal Liao proposed that as long as he cured the fourth prince's martial spirit, the Terrorclaw Soul Instructor Group would be willing to provide assistance at critical moments. Huo Yuhao also completely understands this. Even if he wants to support a new person, the deep-rooted bloodline concept in the entire continent is difficult to remove, and it is impossible for a prince with a malignant martial soul to be supported.

He pulled up his hood, letting the early morning light cast deep shadows on his face. Then he raised the token that Xiao Hongchen had given him before towards the guard at the door of the side hall:

"I am the doctor invited by His Highness."

"Wait a moment," the guard said, "I will convey this to His Highness."

After a while, Xu Tianling came to the entrance of the courtyard. Huo Yuhao was slightly surprised: His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince was neatly dressed, holding a candle, and his face was healthy. His overall condition did not look at all as bad as what Jing Hongchen and Xiao Hongchen had described before. Perhaps because he saw the turnaround, even eating tasted better than before.