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Day after day, without Tilapia knowing, Tang San still exposed the Clear Sky Hammer.

Without him, without the original strength, without exposing the Clear Sky Hammer, Shrek would have lost the game.

The current Shrek is not the original Shrek, only two soul sects, and weapons other than martial arts cannot be used in the competition. There are many restrictions. In order to advance, Tang San can only risk being exposed.

"Huh?" Beside him, Qian Renxue brought news, which made Tilapia a little surprised.

"Interesting, your mother is playing with fire by asking me, a pervert, to go to Wuhun City to interview her.

Once she offends me, she will have her place in the maid group."

Not caring that his daughter was by his side, Tilapia openly told him that he might covet Bibi Dong.

"Uh???" Like a cock, Qian Renxue drooped her head and hesitated to speak.

He secretly looked at the cheap owner, imagining the consequences of his objection in his mind, and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little sad and wanting to cry.

"Could it be that...my mother and I should be like aristocratic playthings, making people...

However... given the owner's personality, being interested in mother can at least ensure her safety." Her little brain started working at full speed, analyzing the pros and cons, and in the end Qian Renxue could only sigh in her heart.

"Ning Fengzhi and the Qibao Glazed Sect learned from the past, where did my mother get the courage to let the master go to Wuhun City in person?

Luring the wolf into the house, properly luring the wolf into the house, you will still attract the pervert.”

"Go back and tell Bibi Dong that I will go to Wuhun City myself.

Let her prepare to act according to my plan and don't make any mistakes, otherwise the Rakshasa God will not be able to save her."

"yes."

She agreed obediently, but Qian Renxue really had nothing to do.

She already knew that her mother was the heir to the Rakshasa God from her boss, and she didn't think it was strange that the other party mentioned the Rakshasa God.

Only the strong are qualified to define the rules. In this regard, it is the same everywhere.

Qian Renxue knew that her former self could actually be considered a rule-defining person.

It's a pity...the people who can make the rules now are the men around them.

"Master, now that the high-level soul master competition is coming to an end, are we going to take action on our plan?"

Not wanting to continue talking about the troublesome things that couldn't be changed, Qian Renxue cleverly changed the subject.

Raising his eyebrows, Tilapia asked: "Have you found your confidant?

We must understand Xue Ye, Xue Xing, and Xue Beng’s henchmen.”

"Um.

The person has been found.

Uncle She has been following me and he knows Emperor Xue Ye fairly well, so I chose Uncle She to replace Emperor Xue Ye.

As for Xue Beng and Xue Xing, there are always people monitoring Xue Beng, so you can just choose someone from among the people monitoring them.

Prince Snowstar is a bit more troublesome, but in recent years he has been nothing more than a big Avalanche.

As long as you find someone reliable and be careful, it's not difficult to play the role of a big playboy."

When it came to business, Qian Renxue stopped complaining and spoke seriously.

"Okay..., now that we are ready, let's move forward together and start at the same time.

Yuokui is in the palace, and with the cooperation of Hongshu and Weixiong, we can take down Emperor Xueye without anyone noticing.

Use Xue Ye's name to summon Xue Xing and Xue Beng back to the palace, and capture them by the way.

As for excuses..."

Seeing her cheap master looking at her with evil intentions, Qian Renxue seemed to understand something, and added in a deep voice: "Prince Xue Qinghe suddenly fell ill, and Emperor Xueye summoned Prince Xue Xing and Prince Xue Beng to the palace for discussion.

Prince Xue Qinghe died of illness, and Prince Xue Beng became the sole heir to Emperor Xue Ye."

"Smart...!" Tilapia rubbed the girl's soft hair until it was no longer messy, and then let go with satisfaction.

Faced with the evil and cheap master, Qian Renxue dared not speak out in anger and tidied her hair angrily.

The look of her bulging cheeks is so cute, and it arouses Mr. Luo's bad taste even more.

In despair, the girl messed up her arranged hair again.

"Owner."

Unable to bear it any longer, Qian Renxue became irritated and angry.

"Oh...."

The smile became more and more triumphant, and the tilapia waved not far away.

In the open space of the living room, several newlyweds who were dancing immediately stopped.

Several people were wearing clothes with very ethnic characteristics. In the original world of Tilapia, they were all flying dancers who could become popular in certain music.

"You guys will go back with Xue'er today. If you need to take action, you guys will take action.

The maid corps doesn’t need trash who dare not kill the enemy, remember?”

Pointing at Qian Renxue, Tilapia said coldly.

The traces of murderous intent in his eyes told the dancers that the master was not joking by letting them see blood.

Even though they had experienced an alien invasion, living in a civilized society, they never thought that one day they would kill someone with their own hands.

Murder is the death penalty.

Fortunately, several of them had been mentally prepared to join the maid group.

Although it was awkward, no one flinched.

"Don't worry, Master, I won't let you down." He nodded heavily with a firm gaze.

The opportunity to change your destiny is right in front of you, even if you feel awkward, still consider facing it.

Only when you have seen blood can you be recognized, and a few people know this very well.

The inexplicable conversation puzzled Qian Renxue.

See blood?

Each of them is stronger than the other, they are not too young, and they have never seen blood?

Confused, Qian Renxue rearranged her hair and looked at the cheap master in confusion.

As if seeing the confusion in Qian Renxue's eyes, Tilapia patiently explained: "They come from a country with sound laws.

There, no one is allowed to kill anyone casually.

Not to mention killing, just fighting. Once investigated, they will be sentenced.

Murder is a capital crime."

"Isn't it too harsh to sentence someone for beating and death for murder?" Qian Renxue was confused and was too smart to say anything.

Douluo Continent, even though it is relatively peaceful due to the Wuhun Palace, is still far behind from flower cultivation.

Don't talk about fighting, even killing people, as long as you don't go too far, one or two is actually not a big deal.

Especially soul masters and nobles are a special group and receive very high preferential treatment.

Qian Renxue could not imagine what kind of country would have the laws that the master said.

My heart was full of doubts. Seeing that the cheap owner didn't explain, I could only bury it in my heart.

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In Tiandou Palace, Emperor Xueye looked at the darkness shrouding the bedroom and a few people not far away with a sad face.

Even in a desperate situation, Xue Ye still maintained his imperial dignity without showing a trace of cowardice. He looked coldly at Qian Renxue and the others and said in a deep voice: "Qinghe, it seems that you really don't want to wait any longer.

Or maybe you have been controlled by Tilapia."

Looking at Emperor Xue Ye who was in the mode of great intelligence and thinking on his own, Qian Renxue, who transformed into Xue Qinghe, smiled and shook his head, saying disdainfully: "Xue Ye, it seems that you are really old.

For more than ten years, you have never thought about how the second and third children died?"

Ignoring Xue Ye's ugly face, Qian Renxue didn't want to continue talking nonsense. She turned to Bai Yuekui and said politely: "Sister Yuekui, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Master orders, there is no need to be polite to sister." Following Bai Yuekui's voice, the invisible barrier quietly opened.

She had already called out when she woke up, but received no response, and Xue Ye didn't bother to call out a second time.

Looking at Qian Renxue coldly, completely ignoring the upcoming danger, he said in a deep voice: "Qinghe, you will not succeed.

I advise you to stop now. As a father, my father will not kill you.

If you persist in your stubbornness, even if I die today, you will not be able to secure the throne.

There is no imperial edict, no warning, and if the emperor dies suddenly, no one will recognize your inheritance."

"Nonsense." Qian Renxue gave Xue Ye a sympathetic look, but Qian Renxue was not moved at all.
To be continued...