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Chapter 160 I, Su Xian, want to be crowned king! 【1】

"You said you two can't do anything, you can be the first place in free meals. Do you have the qualities of being a prince?"

Seeing Xue Mingtong crying without tears, Xue Wuji was laughing foolishly. Su Xian gritted his teeth and then started to curse.

"Especially you, Xue Wuji, you are not qualified to be a prince. Look at what bad things you have done!"

"It's not me who said you, their heads are all growing on their necks. You're kicking your head as a ball, and your IQ is spilling all over the floor!"

The more I heard, my face became darker. Xue Wuji drooped her face, and her whole body exuded a resentful aura, looking like "the baby doesn't want to talk."

Damn it! This article has been reviewed, can you still mention the old things again?!

After saying that, Su Xian turned his head and looked at Xue Mingtong again, still feeling a little heartbroken.

This guy is a big trouble!

Xue Wuji has insufficient IQ and can still keep him at home and prevent him from coming out to harm others.

Xue Mingtong was discouraged by the throne. What's going on?

I am planning to request a title of king today. You told me that I don’t want to be an emperor, so why are you teasing me?

Or...

Is it bad for my master's knife? Is it bad for my master's fist?

"Three brother, isn't it good to be an emperor? He is rich in all over the world, has power over the eight deserts, and enjoys the highest treatment in this world."

"You ask the others who don't want to be the emperor, that is, my elder brother, I'm kind and don't want to see my brothers kill each other before I give the throne to you."

"Oh, why don't you understand my good intentions?"

Covering his chest, Su Xian was heartbroken and almost squeezed out two tears with the onion.

Xue Mingtong was originally a little moved when he heard the previous few words, but when he heard it, he woke up immediately.

My intuition told him that there must be pitfalls inside!!

Don't understand your good intentions??

If others say this, he will believe it, but brother, you...

Coercion, temptation, black-hearted, cruel, despicable, shameless, and all of them are talking about you.

Return your good intentions?

Sorry, he didn't believe it if he beat him to death!

"Brother, you'd better be honest, why don't you want to be the emperor?"

Xue Mingtong muttered and asked, he didn't believe that Su Xian would be so kind, but he just didn't want his brothers to kill each other.

After all, in the current situation, even if others want to fight for the throne, they are still self-harm. No one will be so stupid.

"Of course you are the emperor..."

"Ahem... Forget it, it's better not to talk about this."

Seeing Xue Mingtong staring at him with a bright look, Su Xian woke up immediately and quickly changed his words.

He would not express the pain of being an emperor like the other two protagonists, and in the end you will be afraid of the throne one by one!

This baby will never let you return the throne, and it is impossible to kill him!

Seeing Su Xian wake up in the blink of an eye, Xue Mingtong looked disappointed and bored. He originally thought he could get something out, but he didn't expect that he was so alert.

"Forget it, I'm tired of scolding me too. Today I'm here to ask my father for the title of king. You all have some eyesight!"

After patting Xue Mingtong's shoulder, Su Xian's face turned serious and said meticulously.

boom!

It was like thunder trembling on the ground, Hong Zhongda Lu was shocked in his mind, and Xue Mingtong and Xue Wuji were stunned.

Being a king?

Damn! You really don’t want to be the emperor!

"So, you guys will watch it later and tell me..."

As he said that, Su Xian ignored the two people who were stunned and rushed directly to the study room of the hall.

"Third brother, I heard it right just now. Did you mean to be the king?" Xue Mingtong asked in disbelief.

Bang!

Xue Wuji nodded subconsciously, then reacted and slapped her directly. The crisp sound sounded painful.

"Damn, why are you hitting me?!" Xue Mingtong roared angrily.

"Ahem... let you know that it's not a dream."

As he said that, Xue Wuji followed quickly.

Xue Mingtong:….

I'm so fucking thank you!!

...

In the study room of the main palace of the palace.

Xueye was dealing with the affairs of newspapers in various places. Although he seemed very busy, he always had a faint smile on his lips, as if he had eaten honey.

no way!

Their Tiandou Empire finally had the title Douluo in charge, and the other party was extremely powerful, so he, the emperor, was also comfortable!

But soon, I guess Emperor Xueye will not be able to feel comfortable...

That's right, he's here!

"Qinghe, why are you here in the palace? Come on, come on, what are you talking about with your father?"

Seeing Su Xian, Emperor Xueye immediately smiled and waved his hand to ask him to come forward quickly, not even caring about his intrusion without authorization.

"Father, I came here to make you a king." Su Xian said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Emperor Xueye's face suddenly frozen, and his evil spirit suddenly surged, dyeing his entire face black.

"Qinghe, do you know, what are you talking about?" Emperor Xueye suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and shouted.

Once you are granted the title of king, you will basically lose the possibility of 50% inheritance of the throne, which is tantamount to self-destruction!

"Father, I have already thought it clearly. Since I have become a teacher, I will say that my future achievements will definitely not be lower than those of the titled Douluo."

"But if you want to be an emperor, you will handle matters of all sizes every day, so where can you have time to practice!"

"The empire will not lose anything if one emperor's heir is missing, but the lack of one titled Douluo has a great impact." Su Xian said earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xueye was silent. He knew better than anyone else that Su Xian was talking nonsense, but his last words deeply touched him.

Titled Douluo was really too involved in the existence of the empire, especially after he became the emperor, he became more and more aware of this feeling.

"Qinghe, isn't it that your teacher is there? He is the support of the empire, so there is no need to worry about these things." Emperor Xueye persuaded.

With the talent, ability and means shown by Su Xian, he is black-hearted and despicable and shameless. He is definitely a good seedling for being an emperor. Emperor Xueye does not want to give up.

"Father, as the emperor, how can you think so?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xian felt even more heartbroken. Under Xue Ye's confusing gaze, he then shouted in a deep voice:

"The empire is always the imperial empire. Other external forces are external forces. The reason why blacksmiths need to be strong. How can you not understand, Father?"

Emperor of Snow Night:….

I have a saying, "My mom doesn't know whether to say it or not?"

I, the emperor, don’t know about this, I don’t want to give up on you!

"Did you really think it through?" The tiger's eyes stared at Su Xian, and Emperor Xueye shouted coldly.

He had long known that Su Xian was not interested in the throne, and he had originally thought that he could change his mind.

Later, Su Xian's deeds were also very satisfied with him, especially the appearance of the Supreme One, which made him see great hope.
Chapter completed!
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