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174. It's none of your business

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Although Qin Ming and others saw Lu Yuan sitting there as soon as they entered the house, the basic etiquette is to greet the owner of this place first.
That is, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of Tiandou.
But because I didn’t practice it in advance, my voice when I talk about it now is a bit uneven.
Fortunately, Xue Qinghe doesn't care about this trivial matter.
Slowly closing the book in his hand, Xue Qinghe asked with a smile:
"I wonder why Mr. Qin and our young geniuses from the Tiandou Empire are suddenly free today and come to Qinghe to sit here?"
Qin Ming shook his head with a wry smile and glanced at Lu Yuan who was absentmindedly on the other side. He had obviously realized that Lu Yuan had not told Xue Qinghe about this matter; so, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain:
"I'm ashamed to say it."
"Not long ago, I led the Imperial Battle Team out of the city for training. I never expected that this beast tide was different from the previous beast tides. There were more than ten thousand-year-old soul beasts that surrounded us..."
"If this little brother hadn't taken action, I'm afraid our Imperial Battle Team would have been completely destroyed long ago..."
"If the prediction is correct, the core of this beast wave must be a hundred thousand year old soul beast."
"But in the final analysis, we still underestimate the beast tide too much..."
Qin Ming sensed the information in the soul guide, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not take it out.
There were indeed certain errors in the information.
But trusting and relying too much on intelligence is indeed their own problem.
Even if it's better to test it out before attacking...
In the final analysis, it is their own fault.
but...
Fortunately, no one suffered a loss because of this!
What a blessing among misfortunes!
This sounds really embarrassing.
It’s no wonder that many members of the Royal Fighter Team lowered their heads and said nothing.
Taking a breath of cold air, Xue Qinghe frowned and silently glared at the bastard who ruined her plan. Then, with a solemn look on her face, she said seriously to Qin Ming and others:
"Shortly after you left, I had a guess, but I had no evidence, so I didn't dare to directly mobilize high-end combat forces to rescue you."
"However, since you can break through successfully, I believe those colleges will also be able to break through successfully."
"I am already aware of this matter, but please rest assured that I will not take this matter lightly; after all, it is not a bad thing to be vigilant when it comes to beast tides."
To be honest, the longer this matter is delayed, the better.
Of course, that doesn't mean that we have to drag all those people to death.
But now the Royal Dou Team's outrageous operation really caught Xue Qinghe off guard.
Therefore, she can only maintain a wait-and-see attitude now.
She hoped to wait a little longer, but she had to give out some hope to calm the hearts of everyone in the Royal Fighter Team first.
otherwise...
This group of people is very likely to ruin her career!
Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but glared at Lu Yuan again with an innocent look on his face.
If this bastard hadn't intervened, these people from the Royal Fighter Team would never have been able to get out!
Just save Shrek Academy...
By the way, the Imperial Battle Team also came out...
What kind of operations are these!
Not knowing anything about Xue Qinghe's plan, Qin Ming and everyone in Huangdou's team were extremely excited when they heard Xue Qinghe's words.
Perhaps in their opinion, it was the best thing that His Highness the Prince had anticipated!
This means that a large number of soul masters can quickly receive support and survive smoothly.
As everyone knows...
They trusted the wrong person!
Lu Yuan, who was watching, couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this. He ignored everyone's puzzled looks and nodded politely towards Xue Qinghe, then stood up and left the room without saying a word.
He still has a big problem with the Qibao Glazed Sect that needs to be solved, but he has no interest in staying here and continuing to watch a group of people acting!
Seeing Lu Yuan leaving, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ye Lingling's eyes among the crowd.
This silly girl who is somewhat introverted seems to have suspected that Lu Yuan hates her because of her subconscious reaction before...
I have to say that human imagination is really endless.
For this reason, Ye Lingling even ignored the gossipy looks from his teammates...
outside the house.
Between the sky and the earth, the slanting wind and drizzle were still blowing vigorously.
With his knuckled fingers on the bamboo hat, the young man stood under the eaves of the hotel, looking at the swaying rain, and seemed to be aware of the sad and miserable mood in it.
"I hate sacrifice..."
He muttered to himself words that others could not understand, and after a while of pondering, Lu Yuan suddenly laughed and shook his head to clear away the distracting thoughts in his mind.
When did he become sentimental?
At this moment, there was no extra time left for him to sigh.
Whether it was Tang San, Tang Hao, or the unknown divine examiner; they all brought him enough pressure and motivation.
Failure to move forward is a dead end.
He didn't think that Tang San would let him go when he grew up!
"Someone always has to sacrifice..."
"It's just the difference between active sacrifice and passive sacrifice..."
The faint chanting dispersed with the wind.
Looking back again, the boy's figure had disappeared.
...
In a warm room.
The girl in a long skirt was lying on the big bed, looking boredly at the light rain outside the window.
Although she also wants to fight side by side with everyone, but...
Neither Grandpa Jian nor Grandpa Bones, nor her father Ning Fengzhi, would allow her to go out of the city to follow the team in hunting soul beasts.
Of course, as a little witch, Ning Rongrong also knew that she could continue to make mischief, thus forcing her father Ning Fengzhi to agree...
But she had already used it once before to fool around with it.
In exchange, she naturally succeeded in staying.
Although...
Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones and her father Ning Fengzhi also stayed behind...
In short, although the process was somewhat tortuous and the results were somewhat different, from another perspective, it seemed that her idea was completed perfectly.
Therefore, if she continues to mess around, even if no one says anything, she will feel guilty.
But...
"so boring!"
Ning Rongrong sat up from the bed irritably. While she was reproaching herself for why she asked to stay so obsessively in the first place, she was imagining in her mind the spectacular scene when the beast tide came.
Very unrealistic fantasy.
Any experienced soul master who knows Ning Rongrong's fantasy at this moment can tell Ning Rongrong responsibly: the incoming tide of beasts will definitely not be spectacular.
It can be brutal...
It can be heroic...
It can even be ugly...
But it won’t be spectacular alone!
However, for the little princess and little witch of the Qibao Glazed Sect, having such fantasies is quite normal.
Especially now, the peaceful environment around her has not been broken by external forces; she cannot see the real cruel scene in this world.
But it is too far away to say this now.
Dangling her little feet wrapped in white stockings, the girl tilted her chin and her eyes flickered from time to time, as if she was thinking of some evil idea that could successfully help her escape.
but...
It seemed like there was no need for her to continue thinking about it...
There was a gentle knock on the door. Ning Rongrong was startled, then quickly put on her shoes, walked to the door and opened it.
Sure enough, outside the door was her father Ning Fengzhi...
Ning Fengzhi made a face angrily, and before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Ning Rongrong said directly:
"Okay..."
"No need to rush..."
"I know it's time to practice again."
It is clear.
In order to stay, in addition to messing around, Ning Rongrong apparently also signed some unequal treaties.
Chapter completed!
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