Hei Yezi and Bai Yezi looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Even though they had collected information for so many years, they knew that the eldest brother was secretly trying to cultivate many successors.

But just like the weird old man, it was difficult for both of them to find successors.

After so many years, they only know that among the younger generation of Saint Slaves, there is only one who can take over the banner of Big Brother.

Now, the storyteller has brought news that the next person to carry the banner of the Holy Slave will not be in tears, but Xu Xiaoshou!

"That Xu Xiaoshou who just emerged?" Bai Yezi said in surprise, "Isn't he the apprentice of Old Man Wei? How could they choose the same successor? Didn't they... break up long ago?"

Hei Yezi looked back angrily.

Bai Yezi knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shrank his head.

The storyteller laughed when he saw this scene: "It is true that they broke up, but it is also true that they clearly agreed that they had different opinions and did not want to conspire with each other, but they still chose the same person by chance. As you can imagine, this little brother, he

How excellent.”

Little brother...

Bai Yezi's expression became strange: "Have you been in contact with him?"

Banyueju has most of the information on the nine holy slaves.

But the two of them didn't know the storyteller's movements alone.

Because the storyteller's incarnation is so elusive, he often causes troubles in the five realms. Some of the movements may seem big, but they make no sense.

Spending so much effort to collect information about storytellers will sometimes only get the same result as the Holy Temple: being pissed to death!

Therefore, after working hard in the past few years, Ban Yueju no longer cares about the storyteller's life or death.

Black and white, Yezi, have each been angry many times.

The storyteller smiled and nodded in the light screen, and said: "Of course I have been in contact with him before. This person is very interesting. You should be able to meet him in the future. Time... very soon! He killed from the Eastern Region to the Southern Region. You need to wait.

It didn’t take long because he grew up so fast!”

Black and white Yezi looked at each other and nodded.

Xu Xiaoshou's growth rate is indeed fast.

But in the Five Domains, there are too many geniuses who grow up at even more terrifying speeds and in weird ways.

Eight Masters, Cen Qiaofu...

Not to mention other things, among the saint slaves, basically everyone was no worse than Xu Xiaoshou when they were young.

If the storyteller didn't mention this, they really didn't take Xu Xiaoshou seriously.

At most, I would just pay more attention to this person because he is the apprentice of the strange old man.

"So, what's the matter?" Hei Yezi returned to the topic.

The storyteller straightened up and said: "Xu Xiaoshou is currently in another identity, entering the Yunlun Mountains, and participating in the trial in the royal city. Now he has provoked a semi-saint, and you need to deal with it."

These words were said lightly, but in the Huacao Pavilion, everyone shouted in unison and screamed.

"Half Saint?!"

Not only Bai Yezi was frightened, but also Heiyezi's eyes widened in disbelief.

A mere grandmaster offended a semi-saint?

What the hell?!

"You heard it right, he is a half-saint." The storyteller added, "That person is in the Southern Territory. Currently, among our own people, the only ones who are able to leave and are the closest are you two. Otherwise, my brother wouldn't remember him.

You guys come..."

"Huh?" Bai Yezi raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" The storyteller immediately reacted, "Brother, I still miss you, let's get back to the topic... the Black Heart Fruit Clan."

"Zang..." Bai Yezi only subconsciously said one word, then immediately stopped and covered his red lips with an innocent expression on his face.

Hei Yezi couldn't help but turned his eyes and glanced at her again.

After so many years of training, he is obviously a big leader in the eyes of outsiders. How come he turns into a heartless little girl when he meets his own family?

"Xiao Bai, you have to be careful what you say!" The storyteller was also startled, but did not care about it and said: "This trip, my brother's mission is that you have to go out personally...or pull people to the Holy Slave's side.

Come over, or kill that guy."

"Beheaded?" Bai Yezi's brows jumped wildly, "Just the two of us? You're crazy!"

"You're not crazy." The storyteller smiled and said: "Take the 'eight-character order' that my brother gave you back then. Threats, intimidation, any means will do. You can even pretend that there is a saint behind you."

Emperor, anyway, that guy from the Black Heart Fruit Clan doesn’t dare to mess around. His time to become a Semi-Saint is too short, only a few hundred years, and his background is not enough. My brother has encountered him in advance, and he knows the importance."

"Pretend to be the Holy Emperor?" Bai Yezi was speechless.

What kind of bullshit method is this and how can it possibly work?

The storyteller saw this scene in the light curtain and immediately sighed.

"You should meet Xu Xiaoshou in advance. After meeting you, you won't think so."

"I think back then, when I and my brother learned about his plan for the first time, they had the same expression as you, but now..."

The storyteller seemed to have thought of something weird, and exhaled helplessly, sighing: "In a few years, inexplicably, there will be an extra semi-saint family in the northern region of the mainland. The head of the family will be named Xu Xiao

by."

Hei Yezi: "..."

Bai Yezi: "..."

The two of them were silent, having no idea what the storyteller was talking about.

They were far away in the Southern Region and didn't pay much attention to the matters on the first floor of the sky.

As for Xu Xiaoshou...

If the storyteller didn't mention that it was unclear whether such a young person could grow up in the future, who would take it seriously?

Even Rao Yaoyao didn't find out the connection between the two.

Ban Yueju, who didn't care much at all, couldn't possibly know the relationship in advance.

But now, after hearing the storyteller's evaluation of Xu Xiaoshou with their own ears, both of them felt that it was time to pay attention to that little guy.

Pretending to be the Holy Emperor?

Could it be that this ridiculous idea was actually proposed by Xu Xiaoshou and was actually implemented successfully?

After the storyteller explained the matter, he didn't talk much and hung up directly, leaving Black and White Yezi looking at each other in shock after getting this impossible task.

"Who will pretend to be the Holy Emperor to intimidate the real Semi-Saint?" Bai Yezi pouted, blinked, and gestured: "You come?"

Hei Yezi looked cold: "Do you think it's possible?"

Bai Yezi covered his mouth and snickered: "Maybe, you are so aloof and have never appeared in the outside world, maybe you can succeed."

"I'll slap you to death!" Hei Yezi raised his hand high, then gently put it down, only glanced at the sister, and sighed.

"Find someone to send the information about Xu Xiaoshou. Let's study the successful cases first and then decide how to act."

"Pretend to be the Holy Emperor?"
Chapter completed!