"Honey, please don't lie to me. I already know that you have awakened the power of the emperor."
How could Ye Fan not feel the change in Su Qingxue.
That old guy from Yongheng is indeed capable. He will really wake up when he says he is awake.
"Based on your laws of fate, can you still calculate the trajectory of such a young boy?"
Su Qingxue said helplessly: "As long as there are people with the blood of the Heavenly Emperor in their bodies, I can't accurately predict their fate."
"Why?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Su Qingxue explained: "The Emperor of Destiny possesses 'absolute luck'. His luck covers everything related to him."
¡°The closer one is to destiny, the more affected it will be by the luck of the emperor.¡±
"The royal family has been blessed by gods and has long-lasting blessings. Not to mention rebelling, it has not even experienced natural disasters. This is the destiny of the Emperor of Destiny."
"And the members of the royal family and the descendants of the direct bloodline are all affected by this luck."
"If the fate of the royal family members can be predicted, doesn't it mean that I can interfere with the fate of destiny?"
Ye Fan suddenly understood, "In other words, unless you can override the Tianming Emperor, you will not be able to influence the fate of the Shenqi Royal Family?"
Su Qingxue nodded, "Yes, at least we should be on an equal footing, but obviously, I am still far from reaching that level."
Ye Fan was dumbfounded, his destiny was so bad, but his destiny was so good!
Why is it the turn of such an emperor to cheat the protagonist?
Compared with destiny, my own Wushuang is not inferior, but my life is miserable!
"Are you mentally unbalanced?"
Su Qingxue immediately saw the man's thoughts.
"Yeah, all roads lead to Rome. Some people were born in Rome, so there's no comparison," Ye Fan sighed.
"Don't be jealous, because no matter how jealous you are, Emperor Tianming will have everything going smoothly, and you will only be the one who gets angry."
¡°We don¡¯t want to defeat him, we just need to help the Ninth Prince ascend the throne, that¡¯s it,¡± Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan curled his lips, "Whether we send him to the throne or not, we have to see how good he is. I haven't fully promised eternity yet."
Su Qingxue didn¡¯t say much, ¡°Since you¡¯re here, just go and take a look and you¡¯ll find out.¡±
The two came to the lounge, where a young man was sitting at attention.
Wearing a blue-grey knight attire, he looked a bit like an adventurer rather than a prince.
He has short golden brown hair, thick eyebrows, and a high nose. His appearance is not very handsome, but he has a sharp look.
When he saw Ye Fan and Su Qingxue approaching, he stood up neatly and bowed first.
"The divine royal family, Xinghe, has met the sword god, President Su."
The Ninth Prince Xinghe, whose mother is from the Silver race, was spotted by Emperor Tianzhao while playing and brought back to the palace.
Her mother was a powerful female warrior of the Silver Civilization, and her appearance was outstanding.
But due to his personality, he didn¡¯t like to please the emperor, was not good at maneuvering, and had no background, so he gradually distanced himself from the imperial power.
So in the royal family, this mother and son are a very inconspicuous pair.
What Ye Fan noticed was that Xinghe was holding a high-grade spiritual weapon-level sword in his hand.
The sword is good, but in the golden civilization, it is the royal family, not the Lingbao level, so it is not worth mentioning.
Thinking about it carefully, Tian Hao and Gu Hong's guards were all using spiritual treasures, but this Ninth Prince was holding a spiritual weapon, which shows that he was really not doing well.
"Your Highness Xinghe suddenly came to see the Sword God. I really didn't expect that," Su Qingxue said with a smile.
"President Su, excuse me. 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 that the Sword God has come to Desit's headquarters, and I don't want to miss this opportunity."
Xinghe bowed again, "If this is rude, please forgive me, President Su."
"You are the prince, this is the city of destiny, the royal territory, why should you be polite to me?" Su Qingxue said lightly.
Ye Fan asked: "What do you want from me?"
Xinghe nodded, "Yes, to be honest, I am a swordsman."
"I can see it, so what?"
Ye Fan has long since noticed that this kid has understood the meaning of the sword, but his level is not high enough to reach the Earth level.
However, looking at his cultivation level, he should be around gold level three.
As a college student, I'm pretty good at it. There's no problem in the top fifty.
But if you want to enter the ten seats, there is probably no chance.
As a prince, he neither fights for power in the imperial city, nor performs well in the academy
Without the support of experts, you are destined to be mediocre for the rest of your life.
Ye Fan guessed that this guy probably came to ask him for instruction in swordsmanship.
"I want to compete with the sword god in swordsmanship!"
Xinghe¡¯s words are astonishing!
Ye Fan suspected that he heard wrongly, "You want tospar with me in swordsmanship?"
"Yes, there is no need to compete in terms of cultivation. I just want to learn swordsmanship!" Xinghe said seriously.
Ye Fan felt insulted!
Is this a matter of cultivation and swordsmanship? ?
It¡¯s not like you don¡¯t know who he is, so why should this kid! ? Do you have a brain? !
"Pfft"
Not far away, several alliance staff who were secretly listening could not help laughing.
Bihao'er quickly glared at them and told them to shut up.
But Bihan'er herself had a hint of laughter in her mouth.
After all, Xinghe¡¯s request is no longer as simple as overestimating one¡¯s capabilities, it is simply ¡°crazy.¡±
"Your Highness Xinghe, although I don't use a sword, as far as I know, fighting against people whose realms are too far apart does not seem to be of much help to the growth of swordsmanship."
Su Qingxue knew that Xinghe had probably offended Ye Fan by saying this.
In order to avoid a "tragedy", Su Qingxue still wanted to persuade the ninth prince.
"Don't offend Ye Fan just because of a whim, otherwise the plan will be aborted.
"If Your Highness is interested in swordsmanship, why not let the Sword God instruct His Highness in swordsmanship?" Su Qingxue smoothed things over.
Xinghe frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and refused.
"Please ask the Sword God for advice!"
Ye Fan even laughed, "Give me a reason to discuss with you."
Xinghe stared at Ye Fan with complicated eyes and said, "I want to see the swordsman's swordsmanship."
If you say it, you haven¡¯t said it yet!
Ye Fan's expression also turned cold, "What if I don't agree?"
Xinghe looked solemn, directly cupped his fists, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head.
"Xinghe knows this request and is overestimating his abilities, but he still begs the Sword God for advice!!"
Everyone present was a little dumbfounded.
It was originally meant as a joke, but Xinghe¡¯s gesture and tone clearly meant he was serious.
¡°Everyone doesn¡¯t understand, is it necessary to go to this point 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, draw your sword."
Ye Fan planned to see what kind of medicine this guy was selling in the gourd.
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