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Chapter 640 Weakness is the original sin [8]

The two guards beside the prince were full of indignation.

If I hadn't known that it wasn't Wang Sheng's opponent, I'd have been pounced on him and started fighting!

The prince who dared to humiliate them in person so much.

The prince looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it.

He smiled and slowly walked towards the restaurant where Wang Sheng was.

When he and two guards arrived at the restaurant, they stopped.

He asked very politely: "This title lord has disturbed me. Can Xiao Wang come in and talk to you!"

Wang Sheng picked his teeth and said casually: "We have finished our meal, so we can't be called disturbing!"

After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he looked at the prince.

I'm afraid he is about forty years old, with a big face, sword eyebrows, and a high nose bridge.

It gives people the feeling of a Northeastern man.

The prince was also looking at Wang Sheng. The more he looked, the more shocked he felt.

No matter how you look at it, you're in your early twenties!

Is this the title Douluo?

Although the opponent attacked casually, the three of them could barely block it.

It must be the titled Douluo.

But he still had some difficulty believing, even though they had already experienced the strength of this young titled Douluo before.

Because, it's too young, it's too young.

"Prince!"

Fujiko Feng was a little overwhelmed, compared to Douluo! Titled Douluo!

He was even more shocked with this identity, and you must know that for an ordinary little villager.

That is definitely a big man he wants to look up to for the rest of his life.

Wang Sheng patted him on the head.

Fujiko Feng instantly remembered Wang Sheng's words.

"This is a world where strength is respected, identity is nothing in front of strength!"

Just like this prince, in front of the King of Kings, he only has the right to be gentle and please.

How dare I present the prince’s poem in front of the King Saint?

Seeing Fujikofeng recovering, he clicked: "Ruzi can teach you!"

After that, Wang Sheng looked at the prince again: "Your wisest choice is to escape decisively when you block my move... But you don't, so let's hear it and see if I dare to be interested."

"Xiao Wang Xu Zheng, I have something to ask for."

Wang Sheng: "Let me tell me! See if I'm interested."

Xu Zheng: "As you know, I am a king who was sent to this marginal small town... but I want to go back!"

"My talent is the strongest among my brothers... But I don't have the support of a national-level strongman!"

Wang Sheng: "That is to say, you need my support, right?"

Xu Zheng: "That's right!"

Wang Sheng spread his hands: "But no matter how I think, the benefits are all yours, but I want to stand up countless enemies. So, why should I support you!"

Xu Zheng: "If you are willing to support me, then on the day when I become the crown prince, you will be the national teacher of my Mingyue Kingdom Zhen Kingdom, standing side by side with the king. You have supreme power in the Mingyue Empire, and even the emperor is more prosperous in the position."

Wang Sheng was silent, this was a big pie.

But will Wang Sheng be moved?

No, if he valued status and power, he would have destroyed the royal family of the Tiandou Empire and become the emperor himself.

But now I have to agree.

Because he needs this power and status now. What is he going to Mingyue Royal City for?

I am not planning to use the power and intelligence network of Mingyue Kingdom to find the whereabouts of Shenfeng.

If Xu Zheng was helped to take the position of prince, everything would be solved.

Wang Sheng looked at Xu Zheng deeply. It was definitely not easy for this prince who was exiled and could still have two soul Luo Dou following him.

But it is better to be not simple. If you really want to help him get to power, the more difficult it is, the more effort it saves.

Wang Sheng was silent for a moment: "I don't care about any power and status... so it's not impossible to help you become the crown prince. As long as you promise me that after you take the position of the crown prince, use your power, no... it should be said that the entire Mingyue Kingdom will help me find a soul beast."

When Xu Zheng heard Wang Sheng agree, he felt relieved.

He was even more happy and looked at his face. This wasn't him, he couldn't hold back his anger.

But he had been waiting for too long, and he was sent here at the age of twenty, and now it has been twenty-two years.

He wants to go back all the time.

At this moment, he took the first step to achieve his wish and the first key step.

How he didn't like it?

He immediately assured Wang Sheng: "Sir, if Xiao Wang really takes the position of the prince, the affairs of the master will be Xiao Wang's affairs. He will definitely do his best and will not be a little perfunctory."

Wang Sheng looked up at Xu Zheng, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "As long as you find that soul beast, as long as you are willing, you will be directly on the position and sit on the dragon throne, it will be all in your mind."

When Xu Zheng heard this, his eyes showed fanaticism.

However, he calmed down immediately.

The person in front of him is too young, and it is already against the will of heaven when he enters the title Douluo.

However, if you want to say how strong you can be, it may not be possible.

Of course, this is the best at the level of title Douluo.

Wang Sheng naturally saw Xu Zheng’s idea.

The Fire Sword martial soul instantly appeared in his hands.

Two purple, black, crystal, four black and red, nine soul rings rose from Wang Sheng's body.

The first is Millennium?

The third one is ten thousand years?

What the hell is the fourth crystal-like soul ring?

The ninth or one hundred thousand years?

"This, this, this!"

Wang Sheng’s soul ring configuration directly breaks their understanding of soul ring configuration.

Wang Sheng was very satisfied with their shocked expression, and then smiled faintly: "Since you want to make peace, let me introduce myself first, Wang Sheng, twenty-three years old, martial soul flame sword, and level 98 strong attack soul master!"

"Level 98-level strong attack soul master? Oh, level 98!"

Xu Zheng had not yet reacted from Wang Sheng's blinding soul ring configuration! He heard it suddenly and replied casually.

But for a moment, he reacted.

His eyes were staring like bull's eyes, and his mouth was wide open. He didn't know where the prince's demeanor had been thrown away.

He screamed: "What did you say? Nine, Nine, Nine, Nine8?"

He didn't want to believe it, but he looked at the gorgeousness of Wang Sheng and broke the configuration of the soul ring that he knew.

He couldn't help but believe it.

Heehee said: "Maybe, a special person and a special soul ring, even if he is also very strong, there is no sense of incongruity!"

At this time, the two guards around Xu Zheng had no idea.

The titled Douluo at level 98 is a 100,000-mile gap from the titled Douluo who has just reached level 90.

If you say that as soon as you enter the title, you will be a strong man at the national level, then the 98th-level title Douluo is a strong man at the world level.

Supreme.

Even if the emperors of various countries meet, they have to rebel.

It's so supreme.

“Hu, Hu, Hu…”

Xu Zheng began to take a deep breath, and he wanted to calm down his anger. Because for him, this news was a thousand times more shocking than Wang Sheng, a powerful man at the Zhenguo level who had just been enthroned.

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