Villain Rule No. 1: Don’t provoke the protagonist’s group or any of those Children of Destiny. The farther away, the better!
Villain Rule No. 2: If you run into one of the protagonist’s...
Dongfang Jue's eyes suddenly changed. The God-Slaying Spear pierced through the arrogant and powerful man without any resistance. He picked up the lump of dead flesh with the spear and casually threw it out of the hall.
“Father, I can offer you two strategies. One is to follow the will of Heaven. I will cleanse the court of corrupt officials, eliminate the treacherous ministers, and wipe out the rebels. Then you can rest easy.”
"As for this last resort, Father, what do you think of Jue'er's attire today?"
What should I wear?
What do you think of the Dragon Immortal Emperor's Robe?
"Gentlemen, do you like Jue'er's robe?"
The God-Slaying Spear shuddered violently, its tip splattering blood to create a line of light and shadow, as the rising sun showered its fortune upon Dongfang Jue.
A pair of eyes swept over the crowd, and everyone's face showed fear, with some even wetting their pants in terror!
"If you all insist on going your own way, then Jue'er will have no choice but to..."
"Summon the Nine Luminaries Seal of Heaven and Earth, lead tens of thousands of fierce warriors, shatter mountains and rivers, and point your sword at the royal palace!"
"Gentlemen—are you willing to help Jue'er achieve great things?"
Only after these words were spoken did Dongfang Shuo finally feel relieved.
His Prince Zhenbei is about to rebel.
Her little princess is going to rebel against her own father.
In fact, besides Princess Dongfang Jue, Dongfang Shuo also had four princes.
Dongfang Shuo was wary of both superiors and subordinates, but he never expected that Dongfang Jue, whom he had always pampered, would be so rebellious.
"Are you unaware of Mount Ling's stance? Or have you received no news from the Four Regions? I truly do not understand your intentions."
"I have submitted five memorials to the throne, stating that the matter of our impending doom is urgent and cannot be ignored. Who dares to block my memorials?"
"The world is already in such a state, yet you dare to conceal the truth and deceive your superiors. Where do you intend to place my father?"
"Do you intend to place me in a position of disloyalty and unfilial piety?"
"You want the people of the Southern Region to die with you?"
Dongfang Shuo watched as Dongfang Jue questioned the civil and military officials, and not a single one of them dared to speak up for him, the king.
As he looked at her, Dongfang Shuo smiled. His Jue'er was just like her mother, with the same temperament.
"Hehe, Jue'er, look at you, why are you so angry? Speak up properly, do you think your father won't believe you?"
"What are you grinning about? I'm here to save your life! If my two senior sisters were here, they'd drag you off your chair and beat you up!"
Before becoming the Prince of Zhenbei, Dongfang Jue actually had some girlish features.
Dongfang Jue was proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and archery to swords, spears, and clubs. In addition, he was outstanding in appearance, and all the prominent young men in the Southern Region coveted him.
But after becoming the Prince of Zhenbei, Dongfang Jue was like a caged bird finally seeing the blue sky. He learned immortal techniques, wielded a long spear, frequented brothels, and drank wine and women, losing all his girlishness.
"Finally, I'll do whatever you say! Put the gun away, you're scaring me to death!"
"You'd better be! Otherwise, I might really rebel!"
Dongfang Shuo chuckled and said ingratiatingly, "Hehe, yes, yes, rebellion is good! If Jue'er rebels, Father will still become the Prince of Zhenbei, and Jue'er can sit in this position! Don't be angry!"
Just as Dongfang Jue was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice...
"Yu Lan, are you sure this is the Human Emperor's Palace?"
"Hmm, you don't believe me?"
"Why is this guard sleeping in broad daylight? This emperor doesn't seem very reliable..."
"Maybe he's just too tired? Anyway, don't act impulsively. After all, he's Jue'er's biological father, isn't he?"
"I know, otherwise I would have leveled their palace with a single sword strike!"
Two figures, one tall and one short, slowly emerged from the white jade steps. They were none other than Su Cheng and Yu Lan, the master and elder of Lingxian Palace.
"Master? What brings you here?" (っ°Д°;)っ
Dongfang Jue quickly put away the God-Slaying Spear, put on a smiling face, and approached.
"Just wander around, and maybe have a chat with Jue'er's father."
Su Cheng affectionately patted Dongfang Jue's head, then looked at Dongfang Shuo.
This was also the first time Dongfang Shuo had stood up from his throne. After all, even when Dongfang Jue said he wanted to rebel, he hadn't moved his slightly overweight body at all.
He slowly stood up, cupped his hands, and said, "Immortal Su, Sect Leader Su, I have long admired you."
Su Cheng curled his lip: "Oh ho, you've reached the Great Ascension stage, no wonder you're so arrogant~"
Dongfang Shuo smiled and said, "It's all thanks to you."
Dongfang Jue stood there, stunned, looking at his master, then at his father...
Mahayana stage? Her father? Is that right?
Dongfang Jue suddenly remembered!
She possessed a system that allowed her to access everyone's information, but she had never looked at any information about her father and mother...
Su Cheng was a little exasperated: "Is this funny? Are you just going to stay here forever?"
Dongfang Shuo simply said calmly, "There are still some things to do. As for you, aren't you a bit too much of a sore loser to lay a hand on my daughter?"
It sounded like an encrypted call, but at this moment, Dongfang Shuo was also showing some of the aura of the Human Emperor.
Dongfang Shuo was very burly. Although he was fat, he was not unattractive at all; on the contrary, he looked very energetic.
Su Cheng slowly sat down in the armchair that Yu Lan had brought with her, and said coldly, "I don't intend to interfere in your affairs. I'm just here to take a look around, and to see if Jue'er has any intention of sitting in that chair..."
Su Cheng gave Dongfang Shuo a meaningful smile, and then continued.
"As his master, I have no objection."
Dongfang Shuo didn't really have a concept of what a throne was, but...
"Stop talking nonsense, what's going on between you and my daughter?"
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