Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

on the way.

Chen Xiu kept instilling the concept of his own organization to the national teacher, which made the national teacher completely believe in Chen Xiu.

"I can't tell you the specifics, but you have to understand that if that guy is really allowed to come out, it's not just the old man's problem, but the common people's problem." The national teacher said.

It's this set again, the common people live in the world at every turn, Chen Xiu scoffs at this.

People like them always want to find some excuses before doing things, and give themselves a name of justice.

"Then who is he?" Chen Xiu asked.

The national teacher shook his head, "I can't say that, I can only tell you that he is very powerful, his strength far exceeds that of Titled Douluo, even the Chen Xiu you mentioned cannot defeat him."

The tone is not small, Chen Xiu really wants to try, who can stand up to her own set of mirrors and a set of "Sword of Refining Demons".

This "Devil Refining Sword Technique" was adapted by Chen Xiu from "Xiajiba Slashing Sword Technique". It is so powerful that most people can't bear it.

"Master National Teacher, your cooperative attitude is very unfriendly. Since we are a cooperative relationship, you are neither willing to say who that person is, nor are you willing to disclose specific information."

"You and I both know that the basis of cooperation between people is trust. If you don't even have this trust, how dare we cooperate with you?" Chen Xiu asked.

The national teacher looked tangled, "This has nothing to do with trust, but a matter of principle. The old man must never reveal any information about him."

Chen Xiu narrowed her eyes, "Please, you are begging us to kill him together. You are deliberately concealing the enemy's information. Are you trying to lure us over and catch us all?"

"Absolutely not!" The national teacher gritted his teeth.

"Hey, let me tell you a story. A long time ago, there was a pair of brothers."

"They have been inseparable since they were young, and they have nothing to say when they are close. Their friendship has been extended from their parents."

"One of the little boys is handsome, cheerful, and informal. He is the current prince, while the other is simple and honest, and he is straightforward."

"The simple and honest boy is the only son of the emperor's teacher, and the emperor's teacher is also the teacher of the emperor and the prince's teacher."

"The two have agreed since childhood that they will be like their father in the future, one will be the emperor, and the other will support him."

"My childhood dream came true. The former emperor passed away and passed on to the crown prince, while the other princes held military power. Naturally, they were unwilling to be reduced to subordinates like this, so they rebelled one after another."

"Following the death of the first emperor, all of a sudden, uprisings from all directions, hordes of lords competed, plundered land resources, and finally gathered in the capital."

"At a critical moment, the simple and honest little boy stepped forward. Now, he has grown up and become a great general. He is the only man in charge, and no one can get away with it."

"The prince's side is like a god's help, and the general is as powerful as a broken bamboo. He has won nine battles, captured nine cities, and ended the power of the three parties!"

"At this time, the war has been going on for several years. That simple and honest little boy is now on the front line, regardless of life and death, fighting the enemy bravely, all for the prince!"

"Finally, in the eighth year, the war stopped, the troubled times finally settled down, and the general with scars all over his body returned in triumph."

"He led his troops to march without sleep for three days and three nights, in order to meet His Majesty sooner."

"It's also because of a promise they made. Now he can't wait to see His Majesty, kneel in front of him, and say that sentence: I did it, Your Majesty."

"He didn't disgrace his previous promise. For ten years, he has been fighting endlessly for ten years. He is already covered in messes and scars, but he feels the joy from the bottom of his heart."

"Finally, that day, when he returned to the capital, everyone praised him for his bravery and divine power."

"Everyone is here, only His Majesty is not here. He knows that His Majesty must be waiting for him in the palace, just like before."

"Today's palace is empty, as if it has been cleared, and it seems that the crowd has been evacuated to welcome someone."

"He walked into the palace excitedly. He finally met his best friend, closest brother, and his own father."

"However, what he couldn't believe was that his good brother, the current His Majesty, actually assassinated his father with a single sword!"

"For a moment, incomprehension, remorse, anger, doubt, and countless other emotions flooded his heart. He rushed up and grabbed His Majesty's wrist, and asked loudly: What did you do!!"

"The emperor had no expression on his face, and just waved his hand lightly and sent him flying!"

"For a moment, he felt the qi and blood in his whole body surge, and the bones in his whole body were shattered by this shock."

"At this time, the old injury and the hidden disease of long-term marching relapsed at the same time, causing him to collapse directly outside the palace, unable to stand up again."

"Immediately, he heard the first words he had spoken with His Majesty in ten years!"

"Don't forget your identity, I am the emperor, and you are just a humble soldier."

"The joy in his heart was gone, and the boiling blood subsided. Looking at his father's cold body, he felt for the first time, what is the emperor's ruthlessness!"

"The person in front of me is so strange. In ten years, I have never changed. It is him who has changed. He is no longer my best friend. Everything has changed."

"After that, the emperor didn't kill him, but asked the imperial doctor to cure him and made him a nobleman."

"After that, he slept for three days and three nights. When he woke up, the first thing he asked was: It was all a dream, it really wasn't like that."

"However, it's cruel. This is not a dream. My father really died for no apparent reason. There is not even a single charge!"

"Just like that, he was killed for no apparent reason!"

"He died at the hands of his best brother!"

"He went to ask His Majesty for an explanation, but he couldn't get anything. He tried to use force, but found that he was not his opponent at all!"

"That doesn't belong to the power he knows, he can't help His Majesty at all!"

"Don't ask the reason, the revenge of killing one's father is irreconcilable, but his own strength is not enough, he can no longer defeat the current His Majesty."

"In the end, he decided to go dormant, regain His Majesty's trust, and then kill him under the most unexpected circumstances!"

"In the end, his plan succeeded and he successfully killed the emperor. Isn't this a tragic story?"

Hearing the story told by the national teacher hastily, Chen Xiu pondered for a moment.

What is the national teacher hiding?

Was he hinting at me with this story?

No, this tirade, this is definitely not a simple story.

Then, if you take your seat on the right note, is the empire that the national teacher is referring to the White Emperor City?