Chapter 9: Fu Di Mo! Do you want the throne?

Chapter 9 Fu Di Mo! Do you want the throne?
"Father, then I will give you these weapons."
Reluctantly handing over these weapons, Su Xian felt a pain in his heart.
These 51 branches cost him nearly 60 gold coins!
He only has 4949 left here!
Made!
There is no one if there is one less!
"Don't worry, the father will keep these things well and will never let others know."
The Great Xue Ye is very solemn, these things are related to the future of the empire, and they must not be let outsiders know.
Even if you go to study it, you must be a loyal person!
Otherwise, if the news is leaked, the empire will face the power of the major forces, at least the Soul Guidance Cannon will absolutely not be able to keep it.
"Don't even think about inciting Wuji to take the lead. Some things should be yours and yours. You can't hide, and the empire can't hide."
Looking at the back of Su Xian leaving, Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help reminding him.
In his opinion, the reason why Su Xian resisted the throne so much was probably because he knew that the empire would perish.
But all this, as the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, he would never let it happen!
Squeezing his fist tightly, Emperor Xue Ye made a heavy oath in his heart.
"Wow..."
Su Xian nodded nonchalantly, and to be honest, he did not understand this a bit.
If he doesn't encourage Xue Wuji and the others, how can he be his Xian Wang at ease? !
When the emperor?
It is impossible to be emperor in this life!
Let my dear brothers do this kind of drudgery!
Ah~
The emperor who is able to hand over the throne is the only one!
Not only that…
For the future of the empire, he was willing to feed the tiger with his body, married Bibi Dong's daughter, and lived a happy life of "suffering and receiving sex" all day...Ah, a miserable life!
Yu Guoyu, he has achieved the ultimate...
If those two dudes are really improper emperors, I will knock them to death with two hammers!
Hiss~
At the gate of the palace, the two figures shuddered together, feeling a cold current flowing in their hearts.
"The third child, do you think my eldest brother has a bad brain, so I can frame him!"
Xue Wuji looked at the thin Xue Mingtong beside him and couldn't help but speak.
"Maybe it's because the eldest brother doesn't want to be the emperor, or for other reasons, so let's do this." Xue Mingtong smiled.
Compared to Xue Wuji, Xue Mingtong looked more sophisticated, his face calm, and he looked like a city.
"Don't want to be emperor?"
Xue Wuji was taken aback, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was such a smell, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Emotion is the same as I thought. What is good about being an emperor is better than being a free general, that's great!"
Xuemingtong:.......
I am! !
Why don't you really want to be emperor? !
Damn it!
Why does it feel like the throne suddenly doesn't fragrant!
"Are you not afraid of this matter being known by your father and punishing you severely?" Xue Mingtong replied after glancing at the eyes and seeing no one around him.
"I'm not afraid, anyway, the father knows that I am not suitable for being an emperor. Big Brother and you are much more suitable than me." Xue Wuji shrugged nonchalantly.
He was tired enough to be a prince, and he had to be royal in every move. He couldn't even go to the Arena of Souls, let alone the battlefield.
I go!
For fear that Xue Wuji would say anything nonsense, Xue Mingtong quickly covered his mouth.
My Nima!
Although you know what you are saying is reasonable, but this kind of thing can also be nonsense? !
Brother and I are more suitable for the throne?
If others hear this, they think I really want to start fighting for the throne with my eldest brother...
What do you make the ministers think about this?
What do you make your father think about this?
Although he does have a coveted throne in his heart and wants to fight with his eldest brother, can this kind of thing be said?
I'm fucking! Your strength is pitting you!
"What are you doing, indirectly kissing?"
Seeing the intimate and strange postures of the two Xue Wuji, Su Xian's heart felt cold, and she couldn't help but distance herself.
"Nonsence!"
"leave me alone!"
As soon as these words came out, the two Xue Wuji also dispersed immediately, patted their clothes disgustingly.
What indirect kissing? !
Can you speak!
The two couldn't help but glared at Su Xian. Fortunately, there was no one else here, otherwise the misunderstanding would be serious.
Thinking of the "prince's strange love" spreading through the city, the two of them had goose bumps and chills.
"Big brother, seeing you like this, did the emperor punish you?"
Looking at Su Xian, Xue Wuji's eyes were full of curiosity.
After making such a big mistake, he can still come out unscathed. Sure enough, the eldest brother is the eldest brother!
"Why... do you want me to be banned or court battle?" Su Xian replied in an angry tone.
Looking at the two Xue Wuji, Su Xian couldn't help but want to laugh.
These three difficult brethren were all killed by Qian Renxue, this is enough to make up a table to fight the landlords!
But when I came by myself, all this would naturally not happen again.
"Big brother is really joking, big brother is okay, we are too late to be happy," Xue Mingtong said quickly, and Xue Wuji nodded in response immediately.
Su Xian rolled his eyes involuntarily, if Xue Wuji had said this, he would believe it.
But Xue Mingtong is a typical black-bellied prince.
To put it nicely is called resourcefulness, but not to listen to it. It is scheming. What he said may not be reliable.
However, Xue Mingtong, who is not talented in cultivation, is the most suitable emperor.
With the same blood in his bones, coupled with the same fate, Su Xian also felt particularly cordial to the two.
and so…
The important task of protecting the Heaven Dou Empire is left to you!
Looking at Xue Wuji, Su Xian looked at Xue Mingtong and asked in a deep tone: "Lao San, do you want to be the emperor?"
"I go!"
Xue Mingtong's face changed drastically, and he was shocked.
Looking at Su Xian, and then at Xue Wuji, Xue Mingtong couldn't help but wonder if he didn't read the almanac today.
Meow!
One or two openings are inseparable from the throne, the old man is still there! !
Why do you want to die? Not afraid of being misunderstood and rebelling!
Besides...
Brother, what do you mean when you ask me this?
How can I answer the question? !
Didn’t this put me on the grill?
"Only 12 years old, young, thinking heavier than anyone else, just say if you want to!"
Angrily patted Xue Mingtong's forehead, Su Xian asked again.
In response to the oppressive gazes of the two, Xue Mingtong took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a word.
"miss you!"
The voice was deep, deep and powerful, and it was obvious that this was Xue Mingtong's true thoughts.
"This is easy!"
Su Xian clapped his hands and applauded, and under Xueming's dumbfounded gaze, he said his inner thoughts:
"Youngest brother, I don't have much thoughts about the throne. In this life, I intend to be a free and easy lord. Next... it depends on whether your efforts can satisfy the old man."
"So, boy, come on, the future of the empire belongs to you and mine, but it still belongs to you in the final analysis!"
(End of this chapter)