Chapter 560 Death by Xue Beng, a clan on the verge of destruction

Xuexing did not expect that as soon as he arrived at the imperial palace, he heard that Emperor Xueye wanted to kill Xue Beng with a stick. Then wouldn't all the things they have done over the years be in vain?

As for Dugu Bo's announcement to leave the Tiandou Empire, it is no longer something he can think about now. Dugu Bo is a titled Douluo, what can he do?

He couldn't even voice his condemnation. If someone accidentally made him unhappy, he would just have to kill the entire clan. No one in the Tiandou Empire could withstand Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphorus Snake Venom, except for Qibao Glazed The two titled Douluo of the sect.

Now that Dugu Yan and others have not come back, it proves that they may have negotiated privately early on, but will anyone believe it if they say it?

After all, it can't be such a coincidence. The people who are willing to join Wuhun Palace are all familiar with Su Ming. Yufeng and the others are just soy sauce in the team.

"Xue Xing! I haven't told you yet, but you asked me instead?"

"If you hadn't been indulging Xue Beng, he would have been addicted to women over the years, and his cultivation was not that good?"

"Can you learn from the prince!"

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Xue Xing and said angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that the royal family had a way to test whether the offspring was his biological son, Emperor Xue Ye would have reason to suspect that Xue Beng was Prince Xue Xing's biological son!

Seeing the angry and suspicious expression on Emperor Xue Ye's face, Xue Xing's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this matter couldn't go any better today!

Seeing that Xue Beng was about to be executed, if he didn't tell the truth, he might not be able to save himself.

"Brother!"

At this time, Prince Xue Xing didn't care whether this was in the palace or not, and directly called Emperor Xue Ye, eldest brother.

"Brother, let me tell you the truth. In fact, these are all faked by Xue Beng. If Xue Beng hadn't done this all these years, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago!"

After Prince Xue Xing finished speaking, he glanced at Xue Qinghe who was standing aside.

Emperor Xue Ye naturally noticed it and said slowly: "Xue Xing, are you saying that Xue Beng is afraid of being killed by the prince?"

Xue Xing continued: "Yes, brother, don't you find it strange? Why did the second and third princes die so innocently? At that time, Xue Beng noticed something and was very scared, so he ran over to me for help. And I came up with this method, pretending to be a dandy!”

Emperor Xue Ye did not listen to Prince Xue Xing's words, but turned to look at Xue Qinghe beside him with burning eyes, "Prince, do you have anything to say?"

Qian Renxue said calmly: "Back to father, I think what Prince Xuexing said is very ridiculous. Father, you yourself know that I am the eldest prince of the empire, and the system of our empire is inheritance by the eldest son. I have no reason to harm my second and third brothers."

"And Father, after so many years, you yourself know that I have no black spots in my political performance. I have completed the tasks assigned to me diligently by Father. In terms of strength, my original strength He is also the strongest among the four. If Father, you are considering who should be the crown prince, it will definitely be me."

Prince Xue Xing retorted from the side: "Impossible! Xue Qinghe, I have reason to suspect that you killed the second and third princes. After all, you are the one who benefits in the end!"

Xue Qinghe looked calm: "Prince Xue Xing, please don't slander me. You said that I killed my second brother and my third brother. You need to bring out the evidence. After so many years, you must have been investigating for many years. Where’s the evidence?”

"As a member of the royal family, everything must be based on evidence!"

"As I said just now, before this, I was impeccable both in terms of political performance and strength. Coupled with the eldest son inheritance system, my father had no reason not to choose me as the crown prince. Why should I harm my second brother? Third brother?”

Having said this, Xue Qinghe paused and then asked: "I would like to ask the prince, let Xue Beng pretend to be a playboy? Are you sure this is not his own nature? Do you want to take a look at what he has done in the past two months? What have you done?”

"My face is pale, and my feet are shaking when I walk. Are you telling me you're just pretending to be like this?"

Prince Snow Star's expression froze, and he had no way to refute this.

"He did that because..." Prince Xue Xing also wanted to quibble, but he couldn't let Xue Beng really die, right?

"That's enough!" Emperor Xueye really couldn't stand it anymore.

As a high-ranking emperor, he knew that the competition for the throne had always been cruel. Regardless of whether Xue Qinghe killed the second and third princes, there was no substantial evidence.

The most important point is that regardless of whether Xue Qinghe is pretending or not, his political performance and strength are higher than Xue Beng, and his reputation is also the highest in the empire. As for Xue Beng, let’s not talk about it!

"What are you two still doing? Drag the avalanche down!" Emperor Xueye glanced at the two bewildered guards.

Then he said to Prince Xuexing: "Xuexing, if you dare to stop me again, then you will no longer be a prince!"

"In addition, all the princes and nobles who have anything to do with Xue Beng will be fined for one year!"

After saying that, he ignored the shrill screams from the avalanche outside the palace and left directly.

Prince Xuexing glanced at Xue Qinghe unwillingly, "Prince, you win!"

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly: "Uncle Xue Xing, I don't know what you are talking about."

"snort!"

Prince Snow Star shook his sleeves and left angrily.

He looked at the avalanche who was gradually losing consciousness. No matter how he called for help, he was unmoved. He had no choice but to do anything.

Qian Renxue then walked out of the hall. Looking at the lifeless Xue Beng, she secretly thought in her heart that this Xue Beng was finally dead, and she was finally relieved of her worries.

After several days of traveling, Su Ming and his party finally arrived at the Po Clan's territory.

Fate looked at the people in front of him who were wearing the costumes of the Po clan, and politely stepped forward and said: "Hello, please go in and inform me that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and Elder Jugui are here to discuss something! "

The members of the Po Zhi clan originally had an indifferent expression. He had never heard of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, but when he heard that Ju Ghost Douluo was following behind him, he became a little frightened and hurriedly ran in. "Wait."

Not long after, an old man came out with several tribesmen as if they were faced with a formidable enemy.

The old man standing in the middle is tall and slender, with black hair and a ruddy complexion, but his expression is a bit gloomy. His gloomy eyes give people a sense of foreboding. Presumably the person in front of him is Yang, the leader of the Po clan. Invincible.

Su Ming secretly wondered, do people who like to refine poisons all have this expression?

Old Monster: Who are you talking about?