Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

When Bi Zihan felt the pressure, without any hesitation, he got up and walked in the direction of the pressure.

Xue Xing didn't know what happened, but the pressure was rising from their prince's residence, so he naturally needed to check.

Countless soldiers in armor also rushed in the direction of the coercion. Xue Xing stretched out to grab a soldier and asked, "What happened? What happened to the coercion?"

"Title...Title Douluo, Prince Xuebeng molested a Titled Douluo. Now that Titled Douluo is angry and has already captured Prince Xuebeng." It is basically impossible to fight against a Titled Douluo.

Moreover, he had never seen the spirit ring ratio of that titled Douluo, and he had never heard of a spirit ring in three colors.

"What, Xue Beng molested a Titled Douluo? Where did the Titled Douluo come from in the Prince's Mansion?" Xue Xing looked at Bi Zihan, and suddenly remembered the Bo Yi he brought.

But Bo Yi looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. How could he be a Titled Douluo? Even if he started cultivating spirit power in his mother's womb, he couldn't become a Titled Douluo at this age.

Before he could think about it, Xue Xing hurried forward.

When they came to the place of coercion, the scene that appeared in front of them was that the spirit of a fallen angel appeared behind Bo Ye, with nine three-colored spirit rings flashing on his body. A long silver hair and a long snow-white dress, no wind, automatically, the tyrannical momentum turned into coercion, emanating from his body.

The avalanche seemed to be an invisible force, caught in the air, unable to move at all, with both feet in the air, fluttering randomly.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. If we have something to say, why should we be angry? If there is any problem, let's sit down and talk slowly." Xue Xing looked at the situation in front of him and felt the tyrannical aura emanating from Bo Ye's body, and Bo Yi's icy face caused cold sweat to appear on his head.

It's not that he has never seen a Titled Douluo, but he has only ever seen a Titled Douluo with such a tyrannical aura, and he has never heard of the nine three-colored spirit rings, even more so than Xue Xing.

"Haha, say it well? This is the tea he gave me. You drink it, and we can talk about it!" Bo Ye's icy voice sounded leisurely in the field, and with a wave of his hand, a cup of tea was suspended steadily. In front of Xue Xing.

Xue Xing looked at the tea in front of him, and his brows jumped wildly. Although he didn't know what was added to the tea, he knew that it was not a good thing when he looked at Bo Ye's cold face.

"Prince Xue Xing, if this cup of tea is normal, we will naturally apologize, but if this cup of tea is not normal, don't blame us for being ruthless." Bi Zihan's voice carried Sisi was cold, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Hearing this, Xue Xing grabbed a soldier and took the tea in front of him, saying, "Drink him, let me see what Xue Beng has done!"

"Dear...Prince, this..."

"What's the matter, drink it up, I'm fully responsible for anything that happens!"

Hearing Xue Xing's words, the soldier stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and drank the tea. As soon as he entered the tea, he felt something was wrong, and then his body became hot, his eyes were slightly red, and his consciousness seemed to be blurred.

Looking at the soldier's appearance, everyone present basically understood what it was. Aphrodisiac is added to the tea, and the amount is obviously not small, otherwise it would not be able to work so quickly.

Prince Xue Xing, his eyes widened, before he could speak, he felt a huge force hit him, and he fell directly to the ground when he was caught off guard.

Bi Zihan's icy voice resounded in Xue Xing's ears: "Prince Xue Xing, we have not finished with the Drizzle House and your Heaven Dou Royal Family, we will take Xue Beng away first."

"Tomorrow I will go to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. If you want to bring Xue Beng back, you must follow the rules of the spirit master world. As long as there is a younger generation in your Heaven Dou Empire who can defeat me, you can bring Xue Beng back. Or if someone can win Bo Ye, you can bring them back."

"This is a face I gave you to the royal family. Of course, if you are not capable, there will be no fourth prince in the Heaven Dou Empire."

"Bei Ye, take the avalanche, let's go!"

Bizi glanced at Xue Xing coldly, and was about to leave the Prince's Mansion. The soldiers standing around pulled out their swords and aimed them at Bi Zihan and Bo Ye.

Bo Ye glanced at the surrounding soldiers, and softly spit out a few words, "God said: Light can make a blade!"

I saw the fallen angel behind Bo Yi, stretched out his hand and held it, and in the hand of the fallen angel, a long sword condensed from light appeared. The long sword was gently swayed. During the swing, the long sword continued to grow longer and larger, forming a lightsaber that was several hundred meters long.

The lightsaber slashed horizontally, and the energy fluctuations emitted directly knocked out the surrounding soldiers. Everything that touched the lightsaber was directly cut off. The entire house of the Prince’s Mansion collapsed, and dense cracks appeared on the ground.

After no one stopped them, Bi Zihan and Bo Ye walked straight out of the Prince's Mansion with Xue Beng. And the current Prince's Mansion is no different from the ruins.

Xue Xing glanced at the situation of the Prince's Mansion, and before he had time to think too much, he quickly walked in the direction of the Heaven Dou Palace.

No matter what, Xue Beng is the fourth prince of the royal family and cannot be ignored, and the current situation is obviously not something that Xue Xing can handle, so he can only tell the truth to Emperor Xue Ye.

In the palace, Emperor Xue Ye looked at the government affairs in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Qinghe, I made you the right choice to make you the crown prince. I am very satisfied with this government affairs."

"It's because the royal father taught me well." Xue Qinghe stood below, not looking up at Emperor Xue Ye.

At this moment, a guard walked in, bowed to Emperor Xue Ye and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Xue Xing, I have an urgent request to see you."

"Why is he in a hurry? Let him come in." Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand, motioning the guards to go out and let Prince Xue Xing come in.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The guard agreed and walked straight outside.

Soon, Xue Xing walked in with a frustrated face, facing the Great Emperor Xue Ye sitting on the main seat, telling the truth about what happened in the Prince's Mansion.

Emperor Xue Ye listened, his chest heaving violently, and he slapped the table in front of him with his hands, saying, "This renegade son really doesn't have enough success, he has more than enough failure!"