Xu Le never thought that he could hide his whereabouts when he went deep into the Zuotian Star Domain and even landed on the Tianjing Star. However, the ceremonial war slowly coming from the end of the Liudi still shocked him a little. He found that he had underestimated the royal power that ruled the Zuotian Star Domain. The other party found that he had been much earlier than expected.

The palace chief in a brown uniform came to the two of them in small steps. The sharp voice seemed particularly gentle at this time, but he did not speak to Xu Le. He bowed down humbly and said softly: "Princess, the three-headed peach blossoms are blooming. Are you willing to go and see?"

Zhong Yanhua understood that the chief executive was cleaning up the imperial emperor. Although she was indeed a little curious about what kind of story would happen after Brother Xu Le met her biological father, she knew better that some of the conversations could only happen between the father and son, so she looked up and looked at Xu Le.

After receiving the gaze expressing the consultation, Xu Le thought for a while and asked, "Is the place where the peach blossoms bloom far?"

The chief executive replied softly: "Not far."

It is close to the Imperial Palace, and there should be no security problems, so Xu Le nodded.

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Since the noble ceremonial guards arrived slowly, whether it was the young nobles of the empire who admired flowers and beauties, or the old, sick and disabled bodies who kowtowed in front of the palace walls, they disappeared collectively in a flash. There were guards in the distance. At the end of the willow dike, there were only one shallow tomb and two men.

The wind comes from the south, blowing the leaves and swinging uneasy, just like the indifferent sound here, with some indescribable sense of majesty, easily penetrates the shade of the tree.

Xu Le didn't hear what the other party was saying. He squinted his eyes and looked at the man in the black golden hibiscus flower robe in front of him seriously and rudely. There was no expression on his face. The shallow lake in his heart had already appeared with the waves. He thought with some confusion that if he could get close to the imperial emperor so close, he would definitely kill the other party at all costs, even if he paid his life.

However, he is no longer a federal person, nor is he a federal soldier. The man with the most powerful man in the universe in front of him has become a father - this is really an absurd world that is difficult to analyze clearly.

He lost his mind because of confusion, or the thoughts of the gods floated to the years before these absurd stories happened. Xu Le remembered that he was captured by Huaicao Poetry and entered the Zhaixing Tower of the Imperial Palace. When he first saw His Majesty, he witnessed his brother with his own eyes. Prince Bai Wu, the leader of the Emperor's radical, jumped into the clouds because of a rebellion. Then he was beaten by His Majesty the Emperor with a metal hook and turned into a blood man with gauze intact.

At that time, every thorn fell, causing pain and humiliation. What did you scold me? *** your mother? Yes, that was the case at that time. Xu Le, who was standing under the willow branches, silently staring at the lonely grave, his lips raised up uncontrollably. Maybe I was the only person in this world who had the opportunity to say these three words to Wyfuchai.

However, the smile on the corner of his lips quickly faded away and turned into a very strong self-deprecation. *** said this kind of fucking to relieve his anger, but it really didn't make any sense. He remembered that he seemed to have sweared at Medellin and sweared at Katun. This is equivalent to his attempt to *** his grandmother, aunt and all female elders?

Well, this is still absurd and unclear past. Because of this inexplicable dark mood, Xu Le woke up from this strange mental state. The cold and majestic sound that came from the black golden hibiscus flower emperor robe effectively entered his eardrums for the first time.

"You are a stupid person, not even a man, and you don't know how far away you are than your sister." Wyfchai looked at him and said in a deep voice: "As a man, you should understand your responsibility, not escape everywhere because of the vague moral pleasure."

Huaifuchai put his hands behind his back, looked at Taoshan leisurely, and said coldly: "There is no real fairness in this world. If you are still obsessed with it, then you are really inferior to the children in the Chaimen Kindergarten."

"I, Bai Jinhuai, took advantage of the situation and took over the hegemony of the Zuotian Star Domain. It has been more than hundreds of years since the Creator chose the best bloodline of our system among the countless people. Moreover, the royal family has paid too much for this brilliant star domain, especially in the past seventy years, for this cruel universe war and to protect this peaceful star domain, I don't know how many young people have died in battle among the stars."

Wyfuchai turned slowly and stared at Xu Le's eyes coldly: "There are more royal children like you, drifting alone to the other end of the universe. Most of them either died in the space passage or in the cold huts of Bermuda. Those who rarely survived will inevitably die in the cleaning of the Federal Charter Bureau in the end."

"I have thirty-seven sons, and now you are the only one who survives. You are obliged to live well on behalf of your thirty-six brothers, and bravely shoulder the responsibilities you should bear. This is the blood glory given to you by God and cannot be refused."

"I have been to Baijin, and I have been to the Ancestral Temple of the Huai clan."

After a long silence, Xu Le raised his head and looked back at the unfathomable eyes of the king calmly and said, "In my opinion, it is not the Creator who chose Huai as the royal family, but the ancestor of the Hua family. The woman who came from the ancestor star across the galaxy chose the ancestor of Huai. If you are more mean, the so-called glory of the royal family is nothing more than eating soft rice for hundreds of years."

Huaifuchai's eyebrows slowly raised, and his anger was not revealed. It can be seen that the vicissitudes of eyebrows were already like swords. Before he got angry, Xu Le continued: "As for how many people died for the royal family for this war, there is no relationship between the royal family's privilege of tens of billions of slaves and untouchables. There is no need to debate whether the royal family is fighting for the people of Zuotian Star Domain or fighting for its own rule, I at least know a little bit..."

"Under your acquiescence or even secretly, the stuttering butcher knife swung through several galaxies. Among the tens of millions of people who died, I don't know how many families were lost. Compared with those in the pool of blood, there are really not many reasons for the sacrifice of the royal family to be praised."

In Wyfuchai's eyes, Xu Le was the illegitimate son of the damn dog thief Nasri, a shit fighting hero deliberately promoted by the Federation. He was an inconspicuous little person who could die at any time, so he used the thorn to vent his anger, but was too lazy to look at it with his eyes.

As the times change, the times change, Huaifuchai suddenly discovered that this young man was the only bloodline he left in the universe. His feelings were naturally extraordinary, but unexpectedly, outside the palace wall today, he was listening to a harsh lesson.
Chapter completed!