In the afternoon, Ye Zhiqiu didn't say hello to Bibi Dong and the others. He directly came to the imperial city of the Heaven Dou Empire.

　　 Heaven Dou Imperial City is the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire and the most prosperous city in the Heaven Dou Empire. Naturally, there is no shortage of the existence of Ye Zhiqiu's clone in this kind of place.

　　 In fact, in every city where Douluo Continent is slightly larger, there is a clone of Ye Zhiqiu hidden.

　　 Where there is a avatar, there will naturally be Flying Thunder God Seal. This is also the reason why Ye Zhiqiu can arrive instantly wherever he wants to go.

　　Beside the most prosperous main road of Heaven Dou Imperial City, a five-story building with a large area stands. This is a hotel, and it is a very luxurious hotel with a weird name.

　　Shop name: Yile Ramen Hotel...

　　Just looking at the name, no one would have thought that this would be the most luxurious hotel in Heaven Dou Imperial City, a top hotel that earns thousands of gold soul coins a day.

　　 This Yile Ramen Hotel was opened by a clone of Ye Zhiqiu. This clone has a strange personality and likes to make noodles, so I asked for money from the Jiaodu clone and started this hotel by the way.

　　 Apart from accommodation, the hotel only sells ramen and there is no other food.

　　 But it is such a hotel, but the business is extremely hot, and it is a place frequented by many nobles in Heaven Dou Imperial City.

At this moment, a big fat man in a red cloud robe with a black background is busy alone in the back kitchen of the hotel. There are five pots in front of them, filled with noodles, and the fragrance is permeating. Ye Zhiqiu, who has just appeared here, couldn't help but index his fingers. move.

　　 "The deity..." The big fat man didn't turn his head back, and he greeted him and got busy at the stove again.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu scooped a bowl of noodles on his own, and while eating, said: "Give me a copy of the royal family information of the Tiandou Empire."

　　 "Presidential suite on the top floor!" The clone is still the same, without looking back.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu threw the bowl away after eating, and a Fei Leishen went directly to the presidential suite on the top floor.

　　 The decoration here is not comparable to the small rose hotel in Soto City, but Ye Zhiqiu has no interest in enjoying it.

　　 went straight to a table, picked up the information on the table and turned it over.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu himself was surprised by the level of detail of the information, and almost all the ancestors of Emperor Tiandou were listed above.

There is also the current form of the Tiandou Imperial City, including how Prince Xue Qinghe smashed the other princes. The only existing Avalanche qualified to fight for the throne collapsed like his name, even though there was a poisonous fight standing behind him. Luo Dugubo, he also began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, pretending that he was just an Adou who couldn't afford it.

　　 When Emperor Ren Tiandou, Emperor Xueye, was hit by a chronic mixed poison, he didn't know it...

　　There is the Qibao Glazed Sect behind Xueqinghe...

　　 Ye Zhiqiu was dazzled by all kinds of information. Some of them were known to him a long time ago, and some were collected by clones. They were all very detailed.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu took a cursory look, then meditated cross-legged on the bed, continuing to absorb the energy of the small green light ball.

　　 As for going to see Xue Qinghe, Ye Zhiqiu plans to go at night. You may not be able to see him after the day.

　　 waited in the room until the sunset and the stars filled the sky, Ye Zhiqiu guessed that Xue Qinghe should have returned to the sleeping hall before slowly getting up.

　　 Observing around by the window, Ye Zhiqiu frowned. The Star Dou Imperial City at night is more lively than during the day, and the streets are full of people. If he just walks out like this, he will definitely be found.

　　 It seemed that he had to change the way of entering the city, Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and let out his spiritual consciousness.

　　 stuck in the blind spot of everyone's vision, and kept moving with Thunder God in places where there were no people in the streets and lanes.

　　 Flying Thunder God Move seems silent, but in fact there will be red flashes of soul ring, which is even more conspicuous at night.

　　 If you encounter some powerful soul masters, there is still the possibility of being discovered, but they can't see Ye Zhiqiu's face.

　　 In order to avoid trouble, Ye Zhiqiu was still cautiously exploring the road with his spiritual sense, and he entered the imperial city all the way, avoiding the blind spots of various bright and dark whistles, and fumbled towards Xue Qinghe's bedroom.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu's speed was very fast. It only took about five minutes to reach the entrance of Xueqinghe's sleeping hall from outside the city. With his divine sense of discovery, he went all the way without surprise.

　　 I have to say, God consciousness is really a good thing.

　　 Looking at the closed door in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu didn't mean to conceal it. He pushed the door directly in, he had come to talk to Xue Qinghe.

In the room, a handsome young man with beige and short-eared hair was sitting in front of the desk looking up something, and seeing Ye Zhiqiu swaggering in, instead of panicking, he smiled slightly and put down the scroll in his hand, lifted the teapot, and gave Ye Zhiqiu poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Ye Zhiqiu, who was sitting cross-legged across from him.

　　 "The Saint Child of Wuhun Hall is really extraordinary, Tian Douxue Qinghe is polite." So, Xue Qinghe didn't mean to stand up and salute, but smiled and nodded to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was sullen, and after taking a sip of tea from the bottom of the cup, he said indifferently, "The prince's palace is so calm, it seems that the news has been received in advance, although I don't know why the elder asked me to help. You seek the throne, but this is my task. Do I need to kill your father in advance tonight?"

Xue Qinghe's face twitched slightly after hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words. This man really was almost the same as what his grandfather said, except for his good talent and a cold facial paralysis. Now Xue Qinghe added another one in his heart. He is not only a facial paralysis. , Still a foolish man.

　　 But this kind of mindless man is good. The Elder Hall lacks this kind of talent. The current Elder Hall urgently needs some talented but easy-to-control younger generations to supplement fresh blood.

After all, the geniuses of the younger generation of Wuhun Hall are basically in Bibi Dong’s hands. When this generation grows up, the Elder Hall will undoubtedly be weak~lightnovelpub.net~ Just like Bibi Dong would consider Ye Zhiqiu’s apprentice, Qian Daoliu will also consider Qian Renxue's granddaughter.

　　 He arranged for Ye Zhiqiu, and undoubtedly had a try to see if there was a chance to pry Bibi Dong's corner.

　　 After all, Ye Zhiqiu's strength and talent shown in Wuhun Hall are too strong, and his personality is cold, this kind of person is most suitable for his granddaughter's right and left hand.

　　 They have a good abacus, but will things really develop like this?

　　 Xue Qinghe chuckled dryly and said in a low voice: "The son is joking, this plan still needs to be discussed in a long-term, not in a hurry."

　　 Ye Zhiqiu nodded, pushed the tea cup in front of Xue Qinghe, and motioned him to pour the tea.

　　 Xue Qinghe silently cast his eyes to the teapot beside Ye Zhiqiu, do you even think of me as a servant? Having been a son of a god, my brain is silly?

　　 "Boom~" "Click!" Ye Zhiqiu's fingers on the table tapped the table top. When he tapped for the second time, it seemed that he didn't control his strength well, so he immediately punched a small hole in the table top.

　　 Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's cold expression, Xue Qinghe was speechless. Your threat is too obvious, right? Are you really my grandfather sent to help me?

　　【From Qian Renxue’s negative sentiment value plus 566...】

　　566...? Soul King? It's really a little chicken.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu smiled secretly, originally he thought Qian Renxue should be the Soul Emperor at this time.

　　 Xue Qinghe suppressed the frustration in his heart, smiled dryly and lifted the teapot to help Ye Zhiqiu pour a cup of tea.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu took a sip from his teacup and said, "Okay, you arrange it. It's better to hurry up, I'm very busy."