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Chapter 53: Stop Bitching, Do It!

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Prince of Beiyang's Mansion.

Dou Changsheng stood in the wind, watching a young man walk down from the carriage.

The young man was the same age as him, both eighteen.

Ascended the throne for four years, which means he ascended at fourteen.

In just four short years, although there were people framing him and secretly pushing the waves, it is conceivable that he was also a genius who knew how to die.

However, this Prince of Beiyang was a deposed emperor, and his identity was extraordinary.

Even if he lived in the mansion, not going out the front door or the second door.

As long as the Empress governs, there will inevitably be people who, because of interest relationships, resent the Empress and start to lick the little emperor's feet.

Even if there isn't, there is still Chen Qingyao. This little emperor will definitely stir up wind and clouds again.

Dou Changsheng stared at the little emperor, and the other party also raised his head slightly, looking at Dou Changsheng.

The little emperor's face was pale, without a trace of blood, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. The look in his eyes toward Dou Changsheng gradually became fierce.

This made Dou Changsheng's heart sink.

Finished.

He was hated.

This kind of person is hopeless.

Dou Changsheng understood too well. The little emperor had fallen to this point, not thinking about his own reasons, but completely believing that it was all framed by outsiders.

He must be the mastermind.

Even if he thought it had nothing to do with him, he would still resent him: why did he expose the Daoist Qingyang's fake death, letting the Daoist Qingyang succeed, and he himself bore the crime—wasn't that good?

Seeing the little emperor stop his steps, Ma Liren stepped forward and urged him, and the little emperor took back his fierce gaze, gradually walking toward the mansion, and finally couldn't help but look at Dou Changsheng, as if saying that this was not over.

I really want to give him a sword.

Dou Changsheng restrained his impulse.

The little emperor's identity was sensitive, and no one could afford the crime of killing him.

It was just that his strength was not strong enough. If he were the first on the Earth Ranking, the Great Jin court would probably not let out a fart, and the official side would repeatedly explain that the little emperor dissolved in water.

Finally, after chatting with Ma Liren for a while and refusing Ma Liren's invitation, Dou Changsheng felt relieved in his heart.

The matter entrusted by Grand General Yu Yun had now been declared over. As for the traitor among the nine adopted sons, Dou Changsheng didn't care whether it was true or false, and sent it out directly using the contact method provided by the Shogunate.

Whether it is true or false is for Yu Yun to consider. After all, Dou Changsheng believed in Dou Taizhen and wouldn't use fake news to fool himself.

Dou Changsheng swept his gaze around, and his cheap sister was now standing on the side.

Dou Changsheng intended to step forward to say goodbye to her, when he saw a dark-skinned man walking over with large strides.

This man was wearing black clothes, his eyes were bright, especially his temples were bulging high, looking like he was not easy to provoke. The pair of hands, with protruding joints, were different from ordinary people, like ghost hands.

The man walked to the front, clasped his fists and said: "Prince of Beiyang, Chongguang."

"I heard that the Infinite Sword Lord is escorting the Prince of Beiyang to the fief, so I specifically came to wait in front of the mansion."

"I intend to invite the Sword Lord into the mansion, so that the local sages can see the Sword Lord's style."

Divine Marvel Grandmaster, Wang Chongguang.

Dou Changsheng immediately had an impression in his heart. This was the unlucky ghost who died under the future Dou's blade.

However, this Wang Chongguang was very strong and definitely not a weakling. After all, the future Dou didn't try it personally, but directly opened his trump card and used a divine weapon.

This was enough to see that the future Dou still attached great importance to Wang Chongguang.

Dou Changsheng didn't treat Wang Chongguang as an enemy because of the conflict with the future Dou. That was the future three years later, and with the little emperor being deposed, it couldn't be called the future anymore; it was just a parallel world.

And as his influence grew larger and larger, the two sides went in opposite directions, which was inevitable.

Dou Changsheng looked at Dou Taizhen. Now this person was in front of others, with a weak posture, but that was just an external image. The other party had personally gone to the Jixia Academy to preach not long ago, and only Earth Ranking Grandmasters were qualified to listen.

Dou Taizhen was polite and personally thanked him: "Thank you, Senior Wang."

At the same time, a cold voice sounded in Dou Changsheng's ear: "A feast without good intentions, a standard trap."

"A Divine Marvel Grandmaster personally inviting you must have a plot against you."

"You only have those few things that are valuable. His foundation has long been stable, the Three Primordials Return Qi Technique is useless to him, he is good at palm techniques, and not proficient in sword Dao."

"The Hero Sword and the Geng Metal Thirteen Swords are all useless."

"There are hidden injuries in the body, which leads to being unable to advance further, and divine intent cannot be born into pure yang."

"So the purpose is very simple, it is for the secret technique of condensing regenerating mysterious water."

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, such a situation is easy to encounter. When a senior doesn't want face, how do you deal with it?"

Dou Taizhen got on the carriage, looking at Dou Changsheng and Wang Chongguang with interest, wanting to see how the situation would evolve, so as to gain her happiness. As for Dou Changsheng dying, then he died.

Geniuses are everywhere. Find another one.

First on the Human Ranking, if there is no one surnamed Wang, there will be someone surnamed Li. There will always be someone, rather than being vacant.

Arriving at a mansion, Dou Changsheng looked at the empty mansion and didn't see an outsider, knowing that this Wang Chongguang didn't even want to act.

That's right.

This Wang Chongguang, a dignified Divine Marvel Grandmaster, was stronger than the future Dou by a realm, but actually waited for the Blood Hand Jin Sanming to be defeated before attacking.

The word "sneak attack" is the key. He didn't even have the intention of fighting head-on.

One can imagine what kind of rotten person he is.

The gate suddenly closed.

Wang Chongguang looked solemn and spoke in a deep voice: "I originally intended to be hypocritical."

"Promising some conditions to exchange for the Qingyang secret technique and obtain the method of condensing regenerating mysterious water."

"This way you get benefits, I get regenerating mysterious water, you are good, I am good, everyone is good."

"But I didn't expect that heaven would help me."

"You actually have a sister."

"Hand over the regenerating mysterious water secret technique, and I will let your sister go."

"Otherwise."

Wang Chongguang stretched out his ferocious ghost hand and touched Dou Taizhen's fair neck, and his vulgar voice sounded again: "She might not be able to live."

"Such a beautiful face, I might not be able to hold back."

"By then, we will be a family."

Wang Chongguang's threatening words hadn't finished before they were interrupted by Dou Changsheng, who said coldly: "Stop bitching, do it!"

"Your wealth is already mine!" ===== CHAPTER 54 =====

"By then, we will be one family."

Before Wang Chongguang could finish his threatening words, he was interrupted by Dou Changsheng, who said coldly: "Stop yapping, let's do it!"

"Your wealth is already mine!"

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