novellhall Chapter 161 The Deep Love between Father and Son in the Imperial Family
Chapter 161 The Deep Love between Father and Son in the Imperial Family
Chapter 161 The Deep Love between Father and Son in the Imperial Family
"Boy! Let the young master go!" the white-haired old man in the lead shouted sternly.
Jiang Siming, along with Tang Yuehua and Qian Renxue, slowly walked towards Jian Douluo and the others.
"If you want her to live, don't overestimate your own strength." Jiang Siming threatened in a deep voice.
The masters of the Spirit Hall had different expressions. If something really happened to Qian Renxue, then even though they were Titled Douluo, they would definitely not be able to escape death.
After all, Qian Renxue is the last spark of the angel clan, and Qian Daoliu attaches great importance to Qian Renxue.
"Yuehua!" Tang Hao looked at Tang Yuehua behind Jiang Siming, shock and anger in his eyes.
"Second brother!" Tang Yuehua rushed into Tang Hao's arms and finally couldn't help crying.
After coming to Jian Douluo's side, Jiang Siming finally felt a little confident.
After all, there were many masters on the other side, and if they really rushed up regardless of everything, Jiang Siming might not dare to attack Qian Renxue.
After all, Jiang Siming still has many concerns on this continent. With Jiang Siming's current strength, he is temporarily unable to withstand the crazy anger of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.
"Boy, what do you want? If you can let the young master go, I promise to let you leave safely!" said the white-haired old man in the lead coldly.
"Hand over the bullets!" Jiang Siming shouted loudly.
Qian Renxue, who was held by Jiang Siming's waist, did not speak at this moment, her eyes were full of coldness.
The moment Qian Renxue saw Tang Hao, she gave up all risky moves in her heart, because she wanted to stay alive and kill her father's murderer with her own hands.
The ten Title Douluo looked at each other. Their bottom line this time was to transport all the bullets back to the Spirit Hall. But Qian Renxue was now kidnapped, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.
"Boy! Do you really want to fight to the death?" the white-haired old man in the lead said coldly.
"You are not qualified to negotiate with me now!" The edge of the Juexian Sword was getting closer and closer to Qian Renxue's neck, and the sword energy flowing through the Juexian Sword was becoming stronger and stronger.
"Wait!" one of the old men shouted hurriedly.
"Elder Bai! Think twice!"
The white-haired old man in the lead had a struggling look on his face, as if he had made up his mind.
"Boy! Hand over the person with one hand and the goods with the other!"
"No!" Jiang Siming refused without hesitation.
"Hand over the bullets first!"
"Boy, don't go too far!" The white-haired old man in the lead had an extremely cold face.
The scene fell into dead silence for a while.
The three peerless Douluo behind Jiang Siming were also on high alert at this moment, ready to deal with any outbreak of battle at any time.
"You guys? Give me the thing!" The white-haired old man in the lead finally compromised.
The white-haired old man looked at the ten soul guide rings, clenched his fists unwillingly, and finally threw them at Jiang Siming.
Seeing this, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo each caught five rings.
"Boy, let the young master go! My patience is limited!" The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Siming fiercely.
"Uncle Jian! Check the number. The Tiandou Royal Family should have more bullets than the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Jiang Siming reminded Jian Douluo behind him.
Jian Douluo nodded when he heard this and swept his mental power over the ten rings.
"no problem."
Jiang Siming nodded and turned to the group of Spirit Hall masters in front of him again.
Qian Renxue is no longer useful at this moment. Jiang Siming cannot really kill Qian Renxue, otherwise these old men would probably fight to the death.
Throwing Qian Renxue from his waist, Jiang Siming quickly prepared for battle.
The white-haired old man hurried forward and caught Qian Renxue.
"Tang Hao, the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable! I must take your head myself! Jiang Siming, when we meet, it will be the day of your death! I don't care why grandpa doesn't kill you, but you must die!" Qian Renxue, who was already exhausted, let out a heart-wrenching cry.
"Go! Take back the bullets!" the white-haired old man gave the order immediately.
"Stop! Let's retreat!" Qian Renxue shouted loudly, stopping the masters of the Spirit Hall who wanted to take action.
"Little Lord!"
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Qian Renxue said coldly. The battle now was meaningless. Even if they managed to grab the bullets, the Spirit Hall would suffer heavy losses.
The most valuable treasure of the Spirit Hall is the wealth of spirit masters. Obviously, in Qian Renxue's heart, bullets may be important, but they are definitely not as important as Titled Douluo.
"Yes!" The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Siming and others unwillingly.
However, at this moment, shouts came from all directions.
The fully armed Tendou Royal Knights passed through the ruins and surrounded everyone.
"Why don't you retreat!" Qian Renxue said sternly again.
The Spirit Hall masters could not care so much at this moment, as the endless stream of Tiandou Royal Knights were gathering rapidly.
Even though they are all masters among soul masters, there are three peerless Douluo standing by and watching them covetously. It is definitely not a wise move to take action by force.
Seeing the masters of the Spirit Hall retreat, Jiang Siming and others and the Tiandou Royal Knights did not stop them. At this moment, the goal has been achieved, so there is no need to pursue the desperate enemy.
The neatly-lined Tiandou Royal Knights slowly made way, and a high-spirited general in armor strode out.
"Thank you all! You helped our Tiandou royal family to turn the situation around! Avalanche is here again, I'm on my knees to thank you all!" The general said as he knelt on one knee and bowed with his fists clasped.
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince!" Jian Douluo looked at the avalanche in front of him with some surprise, not at all like his usual domineering self.
"Grandpa Jian, thank you so much for your help this time! I'm going to the bedroom right away to see how my father is doing." Xue Beng's expression was sincere, as if he was really expressing his true feelings.
Everyone looked at each other but said nothing. As for whether Xue Beng really cared about Emperor Xue Ye or had other thoughts, no one cared, after all, the external threat had been resolved.
Jiang Siming and his friends don’t care too much about other people’s family affairs.
The door to the bedroom slowly opened, and Tang San and Poison Douluo walked out.
The two of them looked outside the palace, at the devastated scene and the countless Tiandou Royal Knights, and were stunned for a moment.
However, the two of them reacted quickly and slowly walked down the stairs.
Xue Beng Jian Dao and the other two came out of the bedroom and hurriedly asked, "Is Father safe?"
Avalanche's eyes were sincere and his eye sockets were filled with mist.
If it was an ordinary family, people might really believe that the father and son had a deep affection for each other.
However, the imperial family is the most ruthless. Although there is some truth in Xue Beng's emotion, people dare not make random guesses.
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, don't worry! His Majesty is in good health! Thanks to young friend Tang San, we finally survived the disaster." Dugu Bo said with a bow.
"That's good!" Xue Beng looked excited and said gratefully, "Thank you, brother Tang San. Please accept Xue Beng's greetings!"
As he said this, he was about to kneel down again, but was helped up by Tang San.
"Your Highness, there is no need to be like this. Your Highness and I are old acquaintances." Tang San smiled meaningfully.
Poison Douluo also looked at Xue Beng with some amusement, but no one pointed it out. After all, the other party was now considered the first heir to the Tiandou royal family, so they still had to give him some face.
(End of this chapter)