Walk around Douluo with the Naruto system

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Go to Douluosou Novels with Hokage System (www.soxscc.com)"!In the afternoon, Ye Zhiqiu didn't say hello to Bibi Dong and the others, and the Flying Thunder God came to the imperial city of the Heaven Dou Empire.

The Heaven Dou Imperial City is the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire and the most prosperous city in the Heaven Dou Empire. Naturally, there is no shortage of the existence of Ye Zhiqiu's clone in this kind of place.

In fact, in every city where Douluo Continent is slightly larger, there is a clone of Ye Zhiqiu hidden.

Where there is a avatar, there will naturally be Flying Thunder God Seal.This is also the reason why Ye Zhiqiu can arrive instantly wherever he wants to go.

On the side of the most prosperous main road of the Heavenly Dou Imperial City, a five-story small building covering a large area stands. This is a hotel, and a very luxurious hotel with a weird name.

Store name: Yile Ramen Hotel...

Just looking at the name, no one would have thought that this would be the most luxurious hotel in Heaven Dou Imperial City, a top hotel with a daily profit of several thousand gold soul coins.

This Yile Ramen Hotel was opened by a clone of Ye Zhiqiu. This clone has a strange personality and likes to make noodles, so he asked for money at the Jiaodu clone and started this hotel as part-time intelligence work.

Except for accommodation, the hotel only sells ramen and there is no other food.

But the business of such a hotel is extremely hot, and it is a place frequented by many nobles in Heaven Dou Imperial City.

At this moment, a big fat man in a red cloud robe with a black background is busy alone in the back kitchen of the hotel. There are five pots in front of them, filled with noodles, and the fragrance is filled. Ye Zhiqiu, who has just appeared here, can't help but index his fingers move.

"The deity..." The big fat man didn't even turn his head, and he greeted him and got busy at the stove again.

Ye Zhiqiu scooped a bowl of noodles on his own, and while eating, said: "Give me a copy of the royal family information of the Tiandou Empire."

"Presidential suite on the top floor!" The clone is still the same, without looking back.

Ye Zhiqiu threw the bowl away after eating, and a Fei Leishen went directly to the presidential suite on the top floor.

The decoration here is not comparable to the small rose hotel in Soto City, but Ye Zhiqiu has no interest in enjoying it.

I walked straight to a table, picked up the information on the table and turned it over.

Ye Zhiqiu himself was surprised by the level of detail of the information. It almost listed the ancestors of Emperor Tiandou.

There is also the current form of the Tiandou Imperial City, including how Prince Xue Qinghe smashed the other princes. The only existing Avalanche qualified to fight for the throne collapsed like his name, even though there was a poisonous fight standing behind him. Luo Dugubo, he also began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, pretending that he was just an Adou who couldn't afford it.

When Emperor Ren Tiandou Emperor Xue Ye was hit by a chronic mixed poison, he didn't know it...

Behind Xueqinghe stood the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect...

Ye Zhiqiu was dazzled by all kinds of information. Some of them were already known to him, and some were collected by clones, and they were all detailed.

Ye Zhiqiu took a cursory look, then meditated cross-legged on the bed, continuing to absorb the energy of the little green light ball.

As for going to see Xueqinghe, Ye Zhiqiu planned to go at night.You may not be able to see him after the day.

After waiting in the room until the sunset and the stars filled the sky, Ye Zhiqiu guessed that Xue Qinghe should have returned to the sleeping hall before slowly getting up.

Looking around by the window, Ye Zhiqiu frowned. The Star Emperor City at night was more lively than during the day, and the streets were full of people. If he walked out like this, he would definitely be spotted.

It seemed that he had to change the way of entering the city, and Ye Zhiqiu was thinking about letting out his consciousness.Huaxiu Chinese www.huaxiuzw.com

Stuck in the blind spot of everyone's vision, in the places where there are no people in the streets and alleys, they are constantly moving with Thunder God.

The movement of Flying Thunder God seemed silent, but in reality there would be a red flash of spirit ring, which was even more conspicuous at night.

If they encounter some powerful soul masters, there is still a possibility of being discovered, but they can't see Ye Zhiqiu's face.

In order to avoid trouble, Ye Zhiqiu was still cautiously exploring the way with his divine consciousness, all the way into the imperial city, avoiding the blind spots of various bright and dark whistles, and moved towards Xue Qinghe's sleeping hall.

Ye Zhiqiu's speed was very fast, and it only took about five minutes to touch the entrance of Xueqinghe's bedroom from outside the city. As he explored the way with his divine sense, he had no surprises and no dangers.

I have to say that God's consciousness is really a good thing.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu didn't mean to conceal it. He pushed the door in a big stab. He had come to talk to Xue Qinghe.

In the room, a handsome young man with beige and short hair was sitting in front of the desk looking up something, and seeing Ye Zhiqiu swaggering in, instead of panicking, he smiled and put down the scroll in his hand, raised the teapot, and gave Ye Zhiqiu poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Ye Zhiqiu, who was sitting cross-legged across from him.

"The Son of Wuhun Hall is really extraordinary, Tian Douxue Qinghe is polite." So, Xue Qinghe didn't mean to stand up and salute, but smiled and nodded to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was sullen, and after taking a sip of tea from the bottom of the cup, he said indifferently, "The prince's palace is so calm, it seems that the news has been received in advance, although I don't know why the elder asked me to help. You seek the throne, but this is my task. Do I need to kill your father in advance tonight?"

Xue Qinghe's face twitched slightly after hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words. This man really was similar to what his grandfather said, except for his good talent and a cold facial paralysis. Now Xue Qinghe added another one in his heart. He is not only a facial paralysis. , Still a foolish man.

But this kind of foolish man is good, what the Elder Hall lacks is this kind of talent. The current Elder Hall urgently needs some talented but easy-to-control younger generations to supplement fresh blood.

After all, the geniuses of the younger generation of Wuhun Hall are basically in Bibi Dong's hands. When this generation grows up, the Elder Hall will undoubtedly be weak.

Just as Bibi Dong would consider Ye Zhiqiu's apprentice, Qian Daoliu would also consider Qian Renxue's granddaughter.

He arranged for Ye Zhiqiu, and undoubtedly had a chance to try to pry Bibi into the corner.

After all, the strength and talent that Ye Zhiqiu showed in the Wuhun Hall was too strong, and his personality was cold, this kind of person is most suitable for his granddaughter's right and left hand.

They have a good calculation, but will things really develop like this?

Xue Qinghe chuckled dryly and said in a low voice: "The holy son is joking, this plan still needs to be discussed in a long-term, not anxious."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, pushed the teacup in front of Xue Qinghe, and motioned him to pour the tea.

Xue Qinghe cast his eyes silently at the teapot beside Ye Zhiqiu, do you even treat me as a servant?Having been a son of a god, my brain is silly?

"Boom~" "Crack!" Ye Zhiqiu's fingers on the table tapped the table top. When he tapped for the second time, it seemed that he didn't control his strength well, and he immediately pierced the table top with a small hole thick with his fingers.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's cold expression, Xue Qinghe was speechless. Your threat is too obvious, right?Are you really my grandfather sent to help me?

[From Qian Renxue’s negative sentiment value plus 566...]

566...?Soul King?It's really a little chicken.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled secretly, originally he thought Qian Renxue at this time should be the Soul Emperor.

Xue Qinghe suppressed the frustration in his heart, smiled dryly and lifted the teapot to help Ye Zhiqiu pour a cup of tea.

Ye Zhiqiu took a sip from his teacup, and said, "Okay, you arrange. It's better to hurry up, I'm very busy."