Douluo: Killing the Monarch, shocking Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 136: Uncle Fu’s solemnity [Please read, please subscribe]

"Don't worry, I will help you resolve this hatred one day."

Lin Che glanced at Lin Shui'er in front of her and said softly.

When Lin Shui'er saw this, she didn't feel like saying anything anymore. She just nodded and decided to continue practicing here, striving to one day break through to the ninety-level Titled Douluo realm. In that case, she could avenge herself personally.

Time passed day by day, and it was rare for Lin Che to take a break. Apart from drinking tea, she spent the rest of the day supervising Lin Shui'er's practice.

day to day.

A year goes by in a blink of an eye.

Uncle Fu also saw that something was wrong with this matter, because according to my king's character, it is impossible to stay here most of the time within a year. Could it be that my king has to accept the assessment?

Thinking of this, Uncle Fu also came to the courtyard in person, wanting to ask about Lin Che's current situation.

At this time, Lin Che was playing chess. Uncle Fu beside him was always observing Lin Che's every move, and then asked in a low voice: "My king, you have been here for a year, is it possible that you are accepting Assessment?"

"It seems that my matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

Lin Che replied indifferently.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, picked up a chess piece, placed it gently on the chessboard, then shrugged and continued to look at the chess game in front of him.

Uncle Fu smacked his lips, but he was still a little curious and wanted to go up and have a look at my king's condition.

However, just as he was about to take action, a cold and biting voice quietly sounded, "Uncle Fu, how many years have you followed me?"

Uncle Fu's right hand suddenly stopped moving, then he took it back and replied respectfully: "It's been almost ten years."

"Since you have been with me for ten years, you should also understand my character. If you are not polite when you have a cold, then don't blame me for not showing affection."

After hearing this, Fu Bo's mouth twitched, and he knelt on the ground, bowing his head deeply. In the end, he still did not dare to try, because if he failed, his life would really be over.

"My subordinates know."

Fu Bo said.

Lin Che also saw Uncle Fu through the corner of her eye, then turned around and slapped him on the cheek unceremoniously.

A clear and melodious voice sounded in the other courtyard, and a red slap mark suddenly appeared on the latter's cheek, and blood even overflowed from the corner of Fu Bo's mouth.

Fu Bo was a little dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was a strong man in the Title Douluo realm and could withstand the force of the slap.

"Remember your identity. In my eyes, it only takes one finger to destroy you. If you dare to act recklessly again, I will definitely make you pay the price."

Uncle Fu was also so frightened that he trembled all over. The fear of Lin Che was deeply ingrained in the people of the Killing City, so after being slapped, Fu Bo would certainly not dare to say anything.

Kowtow deeply and again.

Lin Che waved her hand and said, "Go away. From now on, you are not allowed to step foot here again without my order. Otherwise, you should understand..."

"Yes, my king."

Uncle Fu didn't dare to say anything further, so he turned around and hurriedly left here, for fear that my king would slap him again.

Looking at Uncle Fu's leaving figure, Lin Che also said calmly: "It seems that this old guy has already seen some clues. There is still one year left, but I don't know if I can persist any longer."

.........................Fu Bo, who left here, also returned to his residence. Looking at himself in the mirror and his red and swollen cheeks, he couldn't help but frowned, "This strength doesn't seem to be using all your strength."

"Is it possible that his soul power is really exhausted?"

Uncle Fu looked solemn. If Lin Che really turned into a useless person, wouldn't he be able to take this opportunity to completely defeat him?
If this happens, he will become the next king of killing.

But Fu Bo didn't dare to gamble, because if he failed, he would lose his life.

Besides, no one knew if Lin Che had any trump cards. She could break through to the realm of Titled Douluo and become the King of Slaughter at a young age of just ten. It was obvious that the other party could not be that simple.

It's obvious that he has some trump card.

After thinking about it again and again, Fu Bo had no intention of continuing to look for Lin Che. He would not make fun of his own life, because if he was not careful, he might be there forever.

Eventually he died.

........................

Another half year passed quickly.

Similarly, Lin Che stayed at home and did not leave the place for even a step, which also aroused the curiosity of many people.

The people in the Killing City are even more curious. They don't understand why the king wants to stay here all the time. Could it be that he has had enough of his original life of killing?
However, as everyone knows, Lin Che now only needs to wait for another half a year to pass this assessment.

I thought I could spend the next six months safely, but little did I know that soldiers from the Tiandou Empire quickly found this place.

"Your Majesty Lin Che, Your Majesty would like to see you."

Hearing the invitation from Emperor Xue Ye, Lin Che did not refuse and followed the soldier to the palace of the Tiandou Empire.

At this moment, Emperor Xueye was chatting with the prince Xue Qinghe. After seeing Lin Che, he also arranged for Xue Qinghe to leave first because he had something to say.

Xue Qinghe's eyes stayed on Lin Che. After thinking again and again, he left the room. He was just a little curious as to why Lin Che's brother made him feel so weak.

Could it be that he is in a period of weakness?

"Please take a seat."

Emperor Xue Ye made a gesture of invitation, and then personally poured a cup of tea for Lin Che. Over the years, he had never poured tea for anyone else, not even his own family members.

Now that they are pouring tea for Lin Che, they naturally understand that the person in front of them is their most important partner. Without Lin Che as their crown prince, I am afraid that the current status of the Tiandou Empire would not be improved.

"Your Majesty Lin Che, you are here."

"Well, I wonder if your Majesty asked me to come here this time for something?"

Emperor Xue Ye also smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, he asked Lin Che to wait a little longer. Two more guests would come later.

Lin Che frowned, but still sat on the chair and tasted the fine tea with Emperor Xue Ye.

Finally, more than ten minutes passed, and the door to the room was pushed open, revealing two men in gorgeous robes.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth.

The man looked about forty years old, with an elegant and gentle appearance, and was dressed in a spotless white robe. His eyes were soft, and he looked like an ordinary person no matter how he looked.

(End of this chapter)