"You say you two can't do anything. You won't get the first place. Is there any quality of being a prince?"

Seeing that xuemingtong wanted to cry without tears, xuewuji was silly and giggled. Su Xian bit his teeth and scolded directly.

"Especially you, xuewuji. You're not qualified to be the prince. Look what bad things you've done!"

"I didn't say you. People's heads are all around their necks. You kicked your head as a ball. Your IQ spilled all over the floor!"

The more you listen to it, the darker your face is. Xuewuji droops his face and emits the gas of resentment all over. It looks like "the baby doesn't want to talk".

I'm NIMA! This article has been turned over, okay? Can you mention it again?!

After saying this, Su Xian turns around and looks at Xue Mingtong. He still has some heartache in his heart.

This guy is a big trouble!

Xue Wuji's IQ is not enough. He can lock him up at home and prevent him from coming out to harm others.

Xuemingtong is disheartened with the throne. What's the matter?

I'm going to ask for the king today. You told me you didn't want to be an emperor. Are you kidding me?

Or

My knife, isn't it bad? My fist is not fierce, isn't it?

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

"Ask others who don't want to be the emperor, that is, the eldest brother. I was kind and didn't want to see my brothers hurt each other, so I gave up the throne to you."

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

Covering his chest, Su Xian was so sad that he had to squeeze out two tears with onions.

Xue Mingtong, hearing the previous words, was still a little moved, but he woke up when he heard the back.

Intuition told him that there must be a pit in it!!

Don't understand your good intentions??

If anyone else said that, he would believe it, but brother, you

Coercion and inducement, black belly, ferocious, despicable, which are all talking about you.

Return your good intentions?

Sorry, he didn't believe it!

"Brother, you'd better be honest. Why don't you want to be an emperor?"

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

After all, in the current situation, even if others want to compete for the throne, they are hurting themselves. No one will be so stupid.

"Emperor, of course..."

"Cough... Forget it. Let's not talk about it."

Seeing xuemingtong staring at himself, Su Xian suddenly woke up and quickly changed his way.

He won't say the pain of being an emperor like the other two forced protagonists, and finally let you fear the throne one by one!

This baby will never let you return the throne. It's impossible to kill you!

Seeing Su Xian wake up in the blink of an eye, Xue Mingtong was full of loss and boredom. Originally, he thought he could get something out. Unexpectedly, he was so alert.

"Forget it, I'm tired of scolding. Today I'm here to ask my father to be crowned king. You all have a little eyesight!"

Patted xuemingtong on the shoulder. Su Xian looked serious and meticulous.

Boom!

Like thunder on the flat ground, Hong Zhong and Da LV shook in their minds, and Xue Mingtong and Xue Wuji were suddenly confused.

King?

what the fuck! You really don't want to be an emperor!

"So, you watch later and tell me..."

With that, Su Xian ignored the stunned two people and killed them directly to the hall study.

"Third brother, did I hear you right just now? Elder brother said to seal the king?" his face was full of amazement and surprise. Xue Mingtong asked incredulously.

Pop!

Xue Wuji nodded subconsciously, then responded, slapped directly, and the crisp voice sounded painful.

"Lying trough, why did you hit me?!" Xue Mingtong roared.

"Cough... Let you know it's not a dream."

With that, snow followed up quickly.

Xuemingtong:.

I thank you very much!!

……

In the study of the main hall of the imperial palace.

The snow night was dealing with the affairs in the local newspapers. Although he looked very busy, he always had a smile on his mouth, as if he had eaten honey.

no way out!

They fight the Empire, and finally have the title of Douluo. Moreover, the other party is extremely powerful. He is also comfortable as an emperor!

But soon, it is estimated that the emperor will not be comfortable on a snowy night

Yes, he's coming!

"Qinghe, why did you come to the palace? Come on, come on, tell your father what happened?"

Seeing Su Xian, the snow night emperor immediately smiled and waved his hand to let him come forward quickly. He didn't even care about his intrusion.

"Father emperor, I came to ask you to give me the title of king." Su Xianzheng said.

As soon as he said this, the smile on the emperor's face suddenly solidified on a snowy night. Suddenly, the evil spirit surged and dyed the whole face black.

"Qinghe, do you know what you're talking about?" the emperor fought back his anger on a snowy night and shouted.

Once the king is granted, it will basically lose 50% of the possibility of succession to the throne, which is tantamount to self cutting wings!

"Father emperor, I have thought very clearly. Since I have worshipped my teacher as a teacher, I also said that my future achievements will not be lower than the title Douluo."

"But if you want to be an emperor and deal with big and small affairs every day, where can you have time to practice!"

"If the Empire lacks an emperor's successor, he will not lose anything, but if it lacks a title Douluo, it will have too much impact." Su Xian said earnestly.

Hearing the speech, the great emperor was silent on the snowy night. He knew better than anyone that Su Xian was talking nonsense, but his last sentence deeply moved him.

The title Douluo had too much to do with the existence of the Empire, especially after he became the emperor, this feeling became more and more clear.

"Qinghe, there is your teacher. He is the old man who supports the Empire. You don't have to worry about this." the emperor persuaded him on a snowy night.

With Su Xian's talent, ability and means, he is black and shameless. He is definitely a good seedling to be an emperor. The emperor doesn't want to give up on a snowy night.

"Father emperor, as an emperor, how can you think so?!"

Hearing the speech, Su Xian felt even more heartache. Under the confused gaze of the snow night, he then shouted in a deep voice:

"The empire is always the Empire of the royal family. Other external forces are external forces. Forging iron needs its own hard truth. Father, how can you not understand?"

Snow night Emperor:.

I have a saying that my mother doesn't know what to say?

I, the emperor, don't know about this. I don't want to give you up!

"Do you really want to be clear?" tiger eyes stared at Su Xian, and the emperor shouted coldly on a snowy night.

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

Later, Su Xian's deeds also satisfied him, especially the appearance of the Supreme Master, which gave him great hope.

But now he has to reconsider it.