Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

"Dad, I will give you these weapons."

Su Xian reluctantly handed over these weapons, and Su Xian felt a lot of pain in his heart.

These 51 bottles cost him nearly 60 gold coins!

He only has 4949 left here!

Mudd!

If one is missing, there will be no one!

"Don't worry, my father will keep these things well and never let anyone else know about them."

Emperor Xueye was extremely solemn. These things were related to the future of the empire and should never be known to outsiders.

No matter where you go to study, you must be a die-hard person!

Otherwise, if the news leaks out, the empire will face the power of all major forces, and at least the soul-guided cannon will never be able to defend itself.

"Don't even think about inciting Wuji and the others to take over. Some things are yours. You can't hide them, and neither can the empire."

Looking at Su Xian's leaving figure, Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help but remind him.

In his opinion, the reason why Su Xian was so resistant to the throne was probably because he knew that the empire would perish.

But as the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, he would never let this happen!

Clenching his fists tightly, Emperor Xueye secretly made a vow in his heart.

"Whoa whoa…"

Su Xian nodded numbly. To be honest, he didn't understand the words.

If he doesn't encourage Xue Wuji and the others, how can he be his free king with peace of mind? !

Be an emperor?

It is impossible to be an emperor in this life!

Let’s leave this kind of hard work to our dear brothers!

Alas~

He is the only one who can give up the throne to his brother!

Not only that…

For the future of the empire, he was willing to feed a tiger with his body, married Bibi Dong's daughter, and lived a happy life of "carrying sperm and having sex" all day long...ah, what a miserable life!

He has done his best for the country and his family...

If those two idiots still don't deserve to be emperors, I'll beat them to death with two hammers!

Hiss~

At the palace gate, the two figures shuddered together, feeling a cold current rushing through their hearts.

"Third brother, do you think my eldest brother is out of his mind? He actually let me frame him!"

Xue Wuji looked at the thin Xue Mingtong beside him and couldn't help but speak.

"Maybe it's because the eldest brother doesn't want to be the emperor, or for other reasons, that's why he did this." Xuemingtong said with a smile.

Compared to Xue Wuji, who is very active, Xue Mingtong looks more mature, has a calm expression, and looks very dignified.

"Don't want to be the emperor?"

Xue Wuji was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was something about it, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Emotional thinks the same as me. What's so good about being an emperor? It's better to be a free general. That's so much better!"

Xuemingtong:…….

I am! !

Why the hell don’t you want to be the emperor? !

Damn it!

Why do I feel that the throne is suddenly no longer favourable?

"Aren't you afraid that Emperor Father will find out about this and punish you severely?" Xuemingtong replied after glancing at no one around him.

"I'm not afraid. Anyway, my father also knows that I am not suitable to be the emperor. My eldest brother and you are much more suitable than me." Xue Wuji shrugged nonchalantly.

He was already tired enough of being a prince. He had to have a royal demeanor in every move he made. He couldn't even go to the spirit fighting arena, let alone go to the battlefield.

I go!

Afraid that Xue Wuji would say any more nonsense, Xue Mingtong quickly covered his mouth.

Damn it!

Although I know what you are saying is reasonable, is it okay to say such nonsense? !

My eldest brother and I are more suitable for the throne?

If others had heard this, they would have thought that I was really going to start competing with my eldest brother for the throne...

What do you want the ministers to think about this matter?

What do you want Father to think about this matter?

Although he does covet the throne in his heart and wants to compete with his eldest brother, can he talk about this kind of thing?

I'm crazy! You are trying to trick me with your strength!

"What are you doing, indirect kissing?"

Seeing the strange and intimate posture of Xue Wuji, Su Xian felt a chill in her heart and couldn't help but distance herself a little.

"Nonsence!"

"leave me alone!"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Wuji and the two immediately dispersed and patted their clothes disgustingly.

What indirect kiss? !

Can you speak?

The two of them couldn't help but glare at Su Xian. Fortunately, there was no one else here, otherwise the misunderstanding would have been huge.

Thinking of the "Prince's Strange Love" rumored all over the city, both of them had goosebumps.

"Brother, looking at you like this, Father didn't punish you, right?"

Looking at Su Xian, Xue Wuji's eyes were full of curiosity.

He made such a big mistake and still came out safe and sound. As expected, the big brother is the big brother!

"What... do you want me to be grounded or put in court?" Su Xian replied angrily.

Looking at Xue Wuji and the other two, Su Xian couldn't help but want to laugh.

These three troubled brothers were all killed by Qian Renxue. This is enough to form a table to fight the landlord!

But if you come here, all this will naturally not happen again.

"Brother is really joking. Brother is fine. It's too late for us to be happy." Xue Mingtong said quickly, and Xue Wuji immediately nodded in response.

Su Xian couldn't help but rolled his eyes. If Xue Wuji said this, he would still believe it.

But this guy Xuemingtong is a typical sinister prince.

To put it nicely, he is called resourceful, but to put it worse, it is called scheming. What he says may not be reliable.

However, Xuemingtong, who was not very talented in cultivation, was the most suitable to be the emperor.

With the same blood flowing in their bones and the same fate, Su Xian felt particularly close to the two of them.

so…

The important task of protecting the Tiandou Empire is left to you!

After his eyes filtered out Xue Wuji, Su Xian looked at Xue Mingtong and asked in a deep tone: "Lao San, do you want to be the emperor?"

"I go!"

Xuemingtong's expression changed drastically, and he was immediately startled.

After looking at Su Xian and then at Xue Wuji, Xue Mingtong couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't read the almanac today.

Very meow!

One or two openings cannot be separated from the throne, and the old man is still there! !

Want to die? Don’t be afraid of being misunderstood and rebelling!

Besides…

Brother, ask me what this means.

How should I respond? !

Isn't this putting me on the grill?

"You are only 12 years old. You are young and have more thoughts than anyone else. Just tell me whether you want it or not!"

Su Xian slapped Xuemingtong on the forehead angrily and asked again.

Facing the oppressive gazes of the two men, Xue Mingtong took a deep breath and slowly uttered one word.

"think!"

The voice was deep and powerful, and it was clear that this was Xuemingtong's true thoughts.

"This is easy to handle!"

Su Xian clapped his hands and expressed his inner thoughts under Xuemingtong's confused gaze:

"Third brother, I no longer care about the throne. I plan to be a free and easy prince in this life. Next...it depends on whether your efforts can satisfy the old man."

"So, boy, come on, the future of the empire belongs to you and to me, but in the final analysis it still belongs to you!"