My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Don't lie to me, wife, I know that you have awakened the power of the emperor."

Ye Fan couldn't sense Su Qingxue's change.

The old guy, Eternal, does have the ability. If he says that he is awakened, he is really awakened.

"With your law of fate, can you still not calculate the trajectory of such a hairy boy?"

Su Qingxue said helplessly, "As long as they have the bloodline of the Great Emperor Destiny in their bodies, I can't accurately predict their fate."

"Why?" Ye Fan was stunned.

Su Qingxue explained: "The Great Emperor of Heaven has 'absolute luck', and his luck covers everything related to him."

"The more closely related to the destiny, the more affected by this kind of emperor's luck."

"The royal family of Shenqi has a long life, let alone rebellion, and there has never been a natural disaster. This is the fate of the Great Emperor of Heaven."

"And the members of the royal family, the descendants of the bloodline, are all affected by this luck."

"If the fate of members of the royal family can be predicted, wouldn't I be able to interfere with the fate of destiny?"

Ye Fan suddenly said, "That is to say, unless you are above the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise, you can't control the fate of the Shenqi royal family?"

Su Qingxue nodded, "Yes, at least on an equal footing, but obviously, I'm still far from that level."

Ye Fan was stunned, the fate of this force is too good!

How come it is the turn of such an emperor's law that hangs the protagonist?

Compared with Destiny, my Wushuang is not inferior, but... my destiny is bitter!

"Mental imbalance?"

Su Qingxue immediately saw the man's thoughts.

"Yes, all roads lead to Rome, some people were born in Rome, you can't compare", Ye Fan sighed.

"Don't be jealous, because no matter how jealous you are, the Emperor of Destiny will be smooth sailing, and only you will be angry."

"We don't want to defeat him, as long as we assist the ninth prince to ascend to the throne, that's fine," Su Qingxue said.

Ye Fan pouted, "Whether you want to send him to the throne, you have to see how good he is. I haven't fully promised eternity."

Su Qingxue didn't say much, "Since you're here, just go and see."

The two came to the lounge, and there was a young man sitting in danger.

He was dressed as a blue-gray warrior and looked a bit like an adventurer, not a prince.

Short golden brown hair, thick eyebrows and star-shaped eyes, and a high nose bridge, his appearance is not very handsome, but he is quite fierce.

Seeing Ye Fan and Su Qingxue coming over, he stood up neatly and bowed first.

"Shenqi Royal Family, Xinghe, I have seen Sword God, President Su."

The Ninth Prince Xinghe, whose mother was from the silver race, was spotted by Emperor Tianzhao when he was playing and brought back to the palace.

Her mother's own cultivation is not bad, she is a powerful female warrior of Silver Civilization, and her appearance is also outstanding.

However, due to personality reasons, he doesn't like to please the emperor, and he is not good at maneuvering. In addition, he has no background background, and gradually he has been away from the imperial power.

Therefore, in the royal family, this mother and son belong to a very inconspicuous pair.

What Ye Fan noticed was that this Xinghe was holding a high-grade spirit weapon-level long sword.

The sword is good, but in the golden civilization, it is the royal family, not the Lingbao level, it is not worth mentioning.

Thinking about it carefully, Tianhao and Guhong's guards all used spiritual treasures, but this ninth prince was holding a spiritual tool, which shows that the truth is not very mixed.

"His Royal Highness Xinghe, suddenly came looking for Sword God, I really didn't expect it," Su Qingxue smiled.

"President Su, I'm sorry. I came back from the academy. I was originally in the mansion, waiting to participate in the dragon hunt."

"It's just that the whole city is spreading the word that the Sword God has come to Dest's headquarters, so I don't want to miss this opportunity."

Xinghe gave another salute, "If there is any abruptness, please forgive me, President Su."

"You are the prince, this is the city of destiny, the royal territory, why are you being polite to me?" Su Qingxue said lightly.

Ye Fan asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Xinghe nodded, "Yes, to be honest, I am a swordsman."

"I see, so what?"

Ye Fan had noticed long ago that this kid understood the sword intent, but... his grade was not high, and he was deadly.

However, looking at the cultivation base, there should be around gold three.

As a student of the academy, it's pretty decent, and the top 50 is no problem.

But if you want to enter the ten seats, most of them will not play.

As a prince, he neither competes for power in the imperial city, nor does he perform well in the academy...

If there is no expert support, it is doomed to be mediocre for a lifetime.

Ye Fan guessed that this guy mostly came to ask him to teach swordsmanship.

"I want to learn swordsmanship with Sword God!"

Star River is amazing!

Ye Fan suspected that he heard it wrong, "You want to... learn swordsmanship with me?"

"Yes, there is no need to compare the cultivation base, I just want to learn swordsmanship!" Xinghe said seriously.

Ye Fan felt insulted!

Is this a question of cultivation and swordsmanship! ?

It's not that I don't know who he is, so why is this kid! ? Have a brain? !

"puff…"

Not far away, several Alliance staff members who were secretly listening in couldn't help laughing.

Bi Zhan hurriedly glared at them and told them to shut up.

But Bi Zhan'er herself had a hint of laughter at the corner of her mouth.

After all, Xinghe's request is not as simple as overreaching, it is simply "crazy".

"His Royal Highness Xinghe, although I don't use swords, as far as I know, fighting with people who are too far apart doesn't seem to be of much help to the growth of swordsmanship."

Su Qingxue knew that if Xinghe said that, Ye Fan had probably already provoked him.

In order to avoid the "tragedy", Su Qingxue still wanted to persuade this ninth prince.

Don't offend Ye Fan just because of a whim, it will really kill the plan.

"If Your Highness is interested in swordsmanship, why don't you let the Sword God guide you in swordsmanship?" Su Qingxue made a round.

Xinghe frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and refused.

"Also ask the Sword God to enlighten me!"

Ye Fan laughed, "Give me a reason to learn from you."

Xinghe stared at Ye Fan with complicated eyes, and said, "I want to see Sword God's swordsmanship."

Saying it means not saying it!

Ye Fan's expression turned cold, "What if I don't agree?"

With a solemn expression, Xinghe directly clasped his fists, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head.

"Xinghe knows this request and is very self-sufficient, but he still urges the Sword God to enlighten me!"

Everyone present was a little dumbfounded.

It was meant to be a joke, but Xinghe's gesture and tone were clearly serious.

Everyone doesn't understand, is it necessary to do this for a meaningless swordsmanship competition?

Ye Fan took a deep breath, he really didn't understand what this kid was thinking.

Perhaps it was this sincere attitude that made Ye Fan less angry.

"Okay, take out the sword."

Ye Fan intends to see what medicine this kid is selling in the gourd.