Xue Beng and Zhao Wuji

Under the night sky, there are thousands of lights.

Under the mask, there is a thicker mask.

No matter which city, the night life is always very different from the day.

Busy during the day, naturally need to relax at night.

Nowadays, the Heaven Dou City Grand Soul Arena has competitions during the day and closes at night. Many fun-seekers have nowhere to go at night.

Most of them wander around the streets, looking for some fun.

The so-called fun, is those who have no strength, no background, no talent, these are treated as fun by others.

Once, the fourth prince of Heaven Dou, Prince Xue Beng, was a fun-seeker. He had to do this for survival, this was something he had no choice in.

Of course, it might also be his nature.

But now it's different...

"Old Zhao, what do you think of my second brother?"

Xue Beng poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and said leisurely.

Xue Qinghe, is the second prince of Heaven Dou Empire and the crown prince.

Heaven Dou Empire once had four princes, but the eldest prince and the third prince died one after another. The position of crown prince naturally fell to the second prince Xue Qinghe.

For this matter, Prince Xue Xing always had suspicions, thinking that the one who assassinated the eldest prince and the third prince was Xue Qinghe.

He let the fourth prince Xue Beng pretend to be stupid and act as a prodigal, to confuse Xue Qinghe and make him relax his guard.

The effect was very good, Xue Beng has not had any accidents until now.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji scratched his head, and then drank a glass of wine.

Since the last time he contacted Xue Beng, he found out that behind this prodigal prince, there was actually so much bitterness.

This prince, was not like the surface.

He, Old Zhao, was a mixed person, Xue Beng confided in him, he naturally could not turn around and sell Xue Beng.

"From the surface, the crown prince's actions are all in line with a crown prince, a wise monarch."

After a little thought, Zhao Wuji said.

"Hmm, that's why he's scary!"

Xue Beng sighed and continued to say in Zhao Wuji's puzzled eyes, "Before he didn't had any interest in politics and being crown prince!"

"???"

Zhao Wuji was stunned, he was rough and not fond of using his brain, but he was not a stupid person.

Before Xue Qinghe didn't had any interest in politics and being crown prince.

Now he not only became the crown prince, but also handled many of the affairs of the Heaven Dou Empire by himself!

"This matter, I really don't have much to say..."

Zhao Wuji said faintly, he was just an outsider after all, although he admired Xue Beng, and was willing to help him at critical moments, but, the other party was the crown prince after all, behind him stood not only the Heaven Dou ministers, but also the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

To support Xue Beng to ascend the throne, it was equivalent to opposing them, let alone he, Zhao Wuji, was only a soul saint now, even if he was a soul douluo, he couldn't do it!

Hearing this, Xue Beng nodded.

Zhao Wuji was not the kind of person who would make empty promises, and he was not the kind of person who would betray those who were good to him.

From the two of them contacting for so long, Xue Qinghe still didn't know what Xue Beng was like, which could be seen.

Zhao Wuji was a trustworthy person.

In order to win over Zhao Wuji, Xue Beng would use the pretext of eating, drinking and having fun every three to five days, and confide in Zhao Wuji. Of course, there was still eating and drinking.

As long as it was a problem that could be solved with gold soul coins, for Xue Beng, it was not a problem.

Even if he didn't have that many gold soul coins himself, he could find his uncle Xue Xing!

Xue Xing supported him to be the crown prince...

"Old Zhao, you should be close to level 78 now, right?"

Xue Beng asked casually.   

The unmoving king in front of him was now a peak soul saint, with a little training, he would be a soul douluo level powerhouse!

Such a powerhouse, looking at the entire Douluo Continent, in the absence of titled douluos, Soul Doulou Level was a first-class hero.

Only with a soul douluo level powerhouse sitting in town, could it be possible to become a big force.

If he could make Zhao Wuji loyal, or make him owe a favor, it would be more cost-effective than cultivating those new generation geniuses.

Zhao Wuji was stunned, he quickly reacted, what Xue Beng was going to do.

You have to know, soul masters have their own secrets, especially soul skills, soul bones, soul power levels.

These are secrets.

The other party seemed to ask casually, but actually was ready to invest.

Accepting this investment, he will also became Xue Beng's person in disguise, even if he didn't make it clear.

If Xue Beng had an accident, how could he not help?

Accepting, it was equivalent to taking sides, not accepting, he was also unwilling.

Back then, he was taught a lesson by Tang Hao, and chased by Titan. The scenes floated in his mind.

Unfortunately, Titan offended someone whom he shouldn't have, and was destroyed by them along with the Strength Clan.

"Almost level 79, not worth mentioning."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand, with a look of indifference.

Xue Beng: "..."

This Zhao Wuji was still pretending!

In the entire Douluo Continent, there were so many soul masters, so many geniuses, how many could break through to the soul saint level?

And how many could reach level 78?

Without external forces, give Zhao Wuji another five years, he would definitely break through to the soul douluo level!

You have to know, this guy was still very young!

Breaking through to the titled douluo level in the future, was not impossible.

Although Heaven Dou Empire had some soul douluos, but these Soul Douluos looked at him with disdain.

At most, they glanced sideways and called him the fourth prince!

Xue Beng also had dreams, a prince who didn't want to be emperor, was not a good prince!

"Isn't this a coincidence?"

Xue Beng put down the wine glass in his hand, smiled brightly, and said, "I got a right arm soul bone of more than 30,000 years from my uncle yesterday."

"It's also a strong attack type!"

As he said this, Xue Beng and Zhao Wuji looked at each other, and didn't make it clear.

Yeah, it was really fucking coincidental!

Xue Beng also silently took out an ancient box from the storage soul device. This box had the effect of sealing soul power, which prevented the things inside from being exposed in the hotel.

A strong attack type right arm soul bone of more than 30,000 years, this quality of soul bone, let alone a soul saint, even a soul douluo would regard it as a treasure!

Even Dugu Bo, a titled douluo, would treat the other party politely when he saw a common soul bone of over 10,000 years.

"This soul bone is useless to me, I'll give it to you, Old Zhao, to break through to level 80!"

Xue Beng pushed the soul bone to Zhao Wuji very generously, and said.

For this soul bone, Xue Xing also paid a lot of price!

But if he could win over Zhao Wuji, it was worth it!

A soul bone of more than 30,000 years, to win over a soul douluo, it was always worth it.

Zhao Wuji looked at the box in front of him and couldn't help but swallowed. If he said he wasn't interested, that would be a lie!

With this soul bone, how much training time can he save...