Two Sovereigns

Two Sovereigns
Bab89's chat. Duel Prince


It was not Han Xiao's fault for falling asleep, he had even forgotten the duel agreement with Yang Qianfan. His mind moved so far forward that he forgot some of the things that were behind.


That's why he is now casually asleep, even though now a big fight awaits him.


“Wake him up, tell padanga to prepare as quickly as possible,” pinta Emperor Yang Qian on Yang Shui.


The girl calmly and gracefully nodded then stepped in her very calm manner, it was all purely her footsteps without being contrived.


Emperor Yang Qian let out a light sigh, he really did not understand how his son this one thought.


“Don't give me a good spectacle,” Emperor Yang Qian told Yang Qianfan who had been sitting quietly next to Emperor Yang Qian.


“Definitely Father,” replied Yang Qianfan lightly, a terrible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He had various things on his head at this moment.


***


“What are you doing huh!” Han Xiao let out an annoyed scream as his body slammed violently onto the floor, he was dreaming of flying using Kuai You Shengqi, suddenly falling down making his soul gravitate spontaneously.


“Build you, let alone?” yang Shui said lightly, “You were hard to gently awaken so I picked you up and slammed you.”


Han Xiao's hand moved as if he was squeezing towards Yang Shui, he was really upset by the girl's behavior towards him. It was as if it was a pleasure to torture her slowly and the girl's hobby was bothering her.


“As if I want to sleep!” han Xiao was very angry.


“Dad called you, did you forget today was the day of the duel between you and Qianfan?” said the girl astonished.


“Ah I forgot.” Han Xiao patted his forehead, he was too engrossed in the things he was doing so he forgot that today he was going to get a big harvest.


“Zhaa! Are you going to watch the show?!” cry Han Xiao while shaking the body of Ne Zha who was asleep.


The young man replied with a wave of his hand, as if there was no need for him to watch a boring match for him.


“Come quickly to the arena!” Han Xiao scooped Yang Shui into his lap and ran very fast.


Yang Shui was surprised by what Han Xiao did.


“Hey prepared yourself first, are you going to face Imperial Father with a waking face and a messy shirt like this?” Yang Shui who was in Han Xiao's lap shouted for the young man to hear it, actually it was not needed because the distance between their faces was only a few inches.


Han Xiao did not stop his steps, he simply smiled slightly towards Yang Shui and dashed faster towards the Battle Arena.


Yang Shui's eyes clearly noticed every inch of Han Xiao's face, the young man was extremely carefree and carefree. From the look of his face, the young man lived in a freedom and pleasure that fit his heart.


Yang Shui could read every single look on her face quickly, he could even tell someone was lying with just a twitch on their face.


As he looked at Han Xiao's face he found a innocence there, the young man's carefree atmosphere seemed to flow like low voltage electricity was starting to infect his body. Yang Shui could feel his heart starting to become calmer and happier. It's a new feeling for him.


Yang Shui's eyes were not distracted from Han Xiao's carefree face, not until after the young man stopped his steps and caught Yang Shui staring at his face.


Yang Shui gave a light snort before descending from Han Xiao's lap, he tidied his hair and clothes that were about to fall apart before going towards the second floor where Emperor Yang Qian was.


While Han Xiao sat there staring at the Battle Arena.


“Let him appear first, I want to know what to say if I haven't come yet,” Han Xiao muttered with a typical sleepy face.


***


Yang Qianfan clasped his hands, he was really impatient to duel with Han Xiao who became his stumbling block.


He was going to make Han Xiao bend his knees! He was going to beat up Han Xiao so horribly! He was going to kill Han Xiao! The entire hot mind swirled in Yang Qianfan's head. This time he was going to get rid of his father's vision of him, Han Xiao!


With a tumultuous heart he immediately asked Emperor Yang Qian for permission to enter the Battle Arena. Emperor Yang Qian's answer was just a slow slack, it made him even worse.


Yang Qianfan's teeth clenched violently, he leaped down from the second floor towards the Battle Arena directly.


Cheers filled the audience stadium, they shone the name of Yang Qianfan to cheer the first Prince up.


Yang Qianfan waved his hand lightly to give his response to the cheering.


On the side not far from Yang Qianfan, a young man with a very sleepy face stared at the Battle Arena.


“If this isn't a harvest, I'd rather sleep. Hoaaam..” Han Xiao yawned at the end of his sentence, he was still staring towards the stage.


It had been a few minutes walking but there was nothing Han Xiao wanted, he thought Yang Qianfan would yell at him for not showing up. Like the novel he had read in the previous world.


“It seems I mostly read fantasy novels and comics,” muttered Han Xiao while shaking his head.


Immediately the young man walked gontayily towards the Battle Arena, what a huge difference it was when Yang Qianfan present the young man flew from the second floor excitedly in combat. Contrary to the reverse with Han Xiao who walked on gontay without any fighting spirit.


Only a few gave Han Xiao cheers, they were the family of Geniuses that Han Xiao had saved, above even though Yang Shui did not shout but his clenched hands and raised above the sign gave Han Xiao a fervor to make the young man chuckle softly.


Arriving at Han Xiao in the Battle Arena he immediately looked at Yang Qianfan.


“Weak base, trash like you does not have a fighting spirit!” den Yang Qianfan.


Han Xiao smiled slightly with a heart, he stared fixedly at Yang Qianfan before replying, “You are not strong enough to arouse my fighting spirit, you even ruined my break today. Hoaaam.” Han Xiao again yawned a sign of sleepiness.


The entire audience was astonished by Han Xiao's words, even though it wasn't loud but as Cultivators they could hear clearly.


“You scared?” taunting Yang Qianfan.


“Fear? It's not in my dictionary, what's in my dictionary is courage,” Han Xiao said.


“We start as soon as possible and end as soon as possible,” continued Han Xiao boredly.