Princess Yaoyao of Douluo is a Group Pet

At the same time, Shen Yu's level of vigilance towards Xue Qinghe has risen to a new level. The perfect disguise, whether it's words and deeds, language, conversation, or demeanor, Qian Renxue's disguise is impeccable.

Even if the real Xue Qinghe regenerates, it is impossible to do better than Qian Renxue in this respect.

If he didn't know Xue Qinghe's true face, he might be moved by Xue Qinghe's sincerity.

What a gentle and elegant prince, what a terrifying woman!

Depression made a conclusion in his heart.

"Depressed."

Shui Bing'er at the side looked a little dazed and depressed and couldn't help reminding in a low voice.

"The invitation from His Royal Highness is hard to turn down." Recovering from his senses, Shen Yu nodded slightly to indicate that he was neither humble nor overbearing.

At the same time, he signaled Wang Qiuer not to follow.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe's eyes were also thoughtful.

On a gazebo not far from the competition stage.

Xue Qinghe personally poured fragrant tea for Shen Yu, and he didn't even need to drink it all, just smelling the taste, he already had a refreshing feeling.

And looking at it, it seemed that the preparations had been made long before Shen Yu's arrival.

Just wait for him to be seated.

The two sat facing each other, took a sip of tea, and Xue Qinghe said with a smile: "Brother Yu, although I am a few years older than you, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Xue, the prince doesn't say a word. Whatever."

"Brother Xue is serious." Shen Yu chuckled lightly.

He originally didn't want to get involved with Xue Qinghe, after all, the water here is too deep.

But he suddenly thought of the Tianshui Academy in Tiandou City, if he rejected Xue Qinghe and pushed himself to the opposite side of Xue Qinghe, then in order to prevent this kind of genius soul master who has potential and does not know the details from standing on the opposite side of him in the future Xue Qinghe or Qian Renxue will definitely settle the matter.

At that time, not only he will be assassinated ahead of time, but Zhu Zhuqing and Wang Qiuer will also be unable to avoid such an ending. Even the Tianshui Academy behind them will have a certain chance of ushering in such an ending.

Although the chances are not high, he still wants to avoid this ending.

Xue Qinghe took a sip of his tea and said with a smile, "Brother Yu is only thirteen years old this year, and his soul power has reached at least level forty-eight. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"You have achieved such achievements at such a young age. Back then, when I was thirteen years old, I was just an ignorant boy with low cultivation talent. Except for the title of prince, I was not even comparable to you geniuses. "

Xue Qinghe sighed, with full regret in his eyes, just like the real thing.

But you are a dignified person with innate twentieth-level soul power and a god-given martial soul seraph, how did you say this sentence?

"Brother Xue is humble. You are a prince, and you are already standing above ten thousand people. Why should you be humble?"

With gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Xue Qinghe who still had a smile on his face, he slowly shook his head and said.

If he heard correctly just now, what Xue Qinghe said was thirteen years old?

To know his age in Tiandou Empire, it is generally recognized as twenty years old.

Knowing his real age, apart from the Tianshui team, the principal and vice president of Tianshui College, and Dugu Bo, only Tang San was left.

After all, the two of them awakened their spirits in the same year.

Moreover, Tang San has now joined the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, and Xue Qinghe is the crown prince, if you inquire, it is easy to know his real age.

No, there is another possibility.

Shen Yu secretly said in his heart: My identity has been exposed.

He was awakened by Su Yuntao in the Wuhun Hall back then, and his Wuhun information would definitely be known by the people in the Wuhun branch, and it would be registered in the information of the Wuhun Palace.

If you search carefully, you can find him.

As for Xue Qinghe's identity, he can use the power of the Wuhun Palace to collect his information.

Either way, it means that Xue Qinghe may know his true identity.

"Brother Yu is the real young talent, the titled Douluo realm that ordinary people spend a lifetime exploring, Brother Yu is a certainty, I don't know how many people will be envious."

While talking, Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, took out a gold medal from his bosom and handed it over. There was nothing special about the gold medal, except that it was made of pure gold, and simply engraved with the word "Snow".

"Brother Yu holds this sign. If you need anything in the future, you can bring it to the palace to find me. Brother Yu, this is a wish for my brother. I hope you will accept it."

"This..." Looking at the gold medal Xue Qinghe handed over, he hesitated for a moment of depression, brother, you are not playing cards according to the routine.

After chatting for less than ten minutes, you plan to accept me?There is a prostitution fee for whoring, or is the tea I drank the compensation for me?

He thought it was just a simple contact, after all, this was the first meeting between the two.

But this Xue Qinghe doesn't talk about Wude.

Once this thing is accepted, he is afraid that he will be branded as Xue Qinghe's faction.

It wasn't part of his plan.

The Mengshenji next to him is also a secret channel, and he really deserves to be the person who can take the position of team captain, and he is calm enough.

Judging by his age, he is almost as good as Tang San, whom he is optimistic about. They are the same age, and have the same calm temperament.

"Your Highness has no other intentions, just take it. This sign is only His Highness's personal belongings and has no other purpose." Mengshenji explained.

Hearing what Mengshenji said, Shen Yu rolled his eyes, "I'm lying to you, this big snow character, anyone with a discerning eye can tell it is Xue Qinghe's item at a glance.