Chapter 124 1 black pot
Soto City, the City Lord's Mansion.
The first heir to the Balak Kingdom, the blond prince Xue Yuquan, faced the envoy of the Wuhun Palace, a strong man of the Eight-ring Soul Douluo level, with a calm expression and no fear.
He looked at the envoy of the Wuhun Palace and said fiercely: "You forced the dean of a senior soul master academy to death in front of me today. If you can't give an explanation, how can I, Xue Yuquan, explain it to me?" Can the teachers of Canghui College explain to the colleges?"
"How can I explain it to the ordinary people whom I entrusted with this task?"
"How can I explain this to my people in the Kingdom of Barak?"
Xue Yuquan's voice was firm, full of enthusiasm and responsibility.
The people watching around looked at this young boy who still had a hint of childishness on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in their hearts.
Facing such a huge force as Wuhun Palace, ordinary people would be so frightened that their legs would become weak.
But this young man was able to question the envoy from Wuhun Palace so calmly.
Obviously compared with the Wuhun Palace, the Balak Kingdom's power was very weak, and it was not enough for him to rely on, allowing him to talk so calmly in front of an Eight-Hand Soul Douluo.
The reason why he could look so calm was that he obviously had no regard for his own life or death.
At this time, the special envoy of Wuhun Palace was surprisingly angry, first Li Minghao, the dean of Canghui Advanced Soul Master Academy, and then Xue Yuquan, the prince of Balak Kingdom.
One after another, they attacked themselves. Not only did they not show any fear, but they wanted to apologize and give an explanation.
This special envoy of the Wuhun Palace, a strong man at the Eight-ring Soul Douluo level, was filled with anger.
"When did the name of Wuhun Palace become so despised?"
"Since when can a weak person scold a strong person so unscrupulously?"
There was a cold light in his pupils, and he looked at the blond prince in front of him and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Do you speak on behalf of the royal family of the Kingdom of Barak, or are you just yourself?"
"You know, sometimes saying the wrong thing can lead to death!"
The blond prince Xue Yuquan couldn't help but chuckle and said calmly: "You don't need to threaten or intimidate me!"
"Everything I say speaks only for myself."
"But if you think that threatening me with death can make me back down, then you underestimate me, Xue Yuquan!"
Xue Yuquan took a step forward, almost touching the special envoy.
An extremely determined light flashed in his pupils, and his expression was full of unyielding and firmness.
"I, Xue Yuquan, am the prince of the Balak Kingdom. Since I was born, I have carried the blood of the royal family and shouldered the honor and responsibility of the royal family."
"Compared with death, I am more worried about letting the glory of the royal family be dishonored because of me!"
"I'm more worried about the people of Buck Kingdom. Because of my cowardice and retreat, they won't be able to stand upright when facing the Spirit Hall!"
Xue Yuquan's words were solemn, and he said firmly: "Today, your Wuhun Palace must give an explanation for the death of Dean Li Minghao!"
The special envoy of Wuhun Palace laughed in anger and said coldly: "What explanation do you want?"
Xue Yuquan said without hesitation: "I want you to publicly apologize to Dean Li Minghao's family in front of all the teachers and students of Canghui College."
"And make due compensation for his death!"
The special envoy of Wuhun Palace had a sneer on his face and said in a cold tone: "What if I say no?"
Xue Yuquan said without giving in: "Then I, Xue Yuquan, would rather be stained with blood here today, and let my blood blind your cold and heartless eyes."
"From now on, every citizen of the Balak Kingdom will firmly remember today's blood feud."
"As long as the people of the Balak Kingdom are not exterminated, today's shame and blood feud will definitely be washed away with blood."
The special envoy from Wuhun Palace had a fierce look on his face and said in a cold tone: "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you? You are a creature who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Xue Yuquan did not give in and shouted loudly: "Here, hand me a knife."
Seeing that no one of the soldiers beside him dared to move, Xue Yuquan walked directly to one of the soldiers and pulled out the steel knife in his hand.
The blond prince slashed the knife across his neck and shouted sternly: "Xue Yuquan is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If I cannot maintain the dignity and glory of the royal family of the Balak Kingdom today, I would rather die here!"
"Why do you need to take action and soil my noble blood?"
The eyes of this special envoy from Wuhun Palace were extremely cold, but he was in a dilemma.
As soon as he came here today, the dean of a high-level soul master academy died. If another prince from the Balak Kingdom died, I'm afraid the situation would be very bad.
The Soul Palace sent him here not because they wanted him to kill people, but because they wanted to gain some benefits through the death of Lord Sauron.
"This so-called prince is so annoying. He is so merciless to me."
"I can conquer the Balak Kingdom alone. How dare I be so bold?"
"Even if we can't kill him, we still have to teach him a lesson."
"Let him know the majesty of a Contra-level powerhouse. It is definitely not something that a little person like him can blaspheme at will."
The special envoy of Wuhun stepped forward, as if turning into a phantom, and instantly captured Xue Yuquan in his hands.
He locked Xue Yuquan's throat with his palms, looked at the blond prince, and said with a sneer: "A seven-ringed soul saint-level powerhouse self-destructs, so naturally I can't stop him."
"But you are just a second-level soul master who is worse than an ant. In my hands, if I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die!"
"In my hands, even if you want to die, you have to get my consent."
At this time, the expressions of the people in the surrounding city lord's mansion and the soul saint guarding Xue Yuquan suddenly changed.
They surrounded the special envoy from Wuhun Palace, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely solemn.
Na Yehunsheng shouted anxiously: "Master Contra, Prince Yuquan is still young and does not know the importance of what he says. I hope you will show mercy."
The special envoy from Wuhun Palace immediately sneered: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will still think that I am weak and can be bullied."
When he was about to continue speaking, Xue Yuquan, whose throat was pinched in his hands, suddenly vomited blood and gradually stopped breathing.
The Wuhun Palace envoy's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Xue Yuquan's body and wanted to treat him.
However, it was too late, the prince of Balak Kingdom had lost all breath of life.
The expression of the special envoy of Wuhun Palace suddenly became extremely livid. Once the prince of Balak Kingdom dies, today's situation may change dramatically.
At this moment, he already felt that something was wrong. This was all too coincidental!
Someone must be planning it secretly!