The sharpness is revealed in the words.

"Then will I go or not?" Although Qin Ye wanted to apply oil immediately, he still asked in form.

Of course I won't go!

Isn't this embarrassment?

The officials of your own country cannot control the border, so they have let others establish a country overseas? Are you embarrassed to go?

"Go." Xu Yangyi replied calmly.

"Okay, I'll refuse now...what?" Qin Ye turned around and turned around like a living ghost, and his lungs were almost furious: "I'm going to be the one who is not in office? I'll push me to take the pot?! Tell you! Whoever loves to go! I won't go!"

Xu Yangyi tapped the table gently, and said slowly, "Just relying on Liu Yu alone, he doesn't have the courage to send such invitations. This is seeking death. You did a good job in the last dynasty meeting. He doesn't have the courage to provoke it now."

Qin Ye heard the fragrance and his eyes flashed: "You mean... someone wants to contact us with Liu Yu's line?"

The two Kings of Hell's thoughts were extremely coined at this moment: "Asia is qualified to send invitations to King of Hell, there are three major underworlds, Japan, India, and Russia. It will not be India. If it were India, it would not be Japan. It would not be Japan... Izanamei is afraid that our legs will be weak when she thinks of us. Then there is only one..."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "The nameless god of death of the Russian Orthodox Church!"

"Why did he invite me? And borrow Liu Yu's hand?" Qin Ye frowned.

"Who knows?" Xu Yangyi said lightly: "Every day, the world changes, and the relationship between the underworld changes rapidly, because there are too many other things to contact you... Think lightly..."

He took a lychee, but didn't eat it, and threw it at random: "That's the most straightforward test. Maybe... there is an underworld that can't help it."

"Can't help it?" Qin Ye only felt that this word made him frightened and tried wildly: "Can... let him continue to endure it?"

Xu Yangyi turned his head, and Qin Ye couldn't help but speak: "What are you looking for... I intuition telling me that it's not a good thing? Can we calm down?"

Three seconds later, Xu Yangyi leaned a mace against the Arhat's bed and leaned lazily on the bed: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly?"

“…I mean, if you can’t bear it anymore, you don’t need to endure it anymore!”

Xu Yangyi threw his praise eyes and sighed: "China and Russia have the longest borders and the smallest territorial disputes, but... it's not without them."

"Heixiazi Island and Abagatu Island, and one person in China and Russia. You should know that the geographical appearance of the Yinsi will change, but the land area and shape will not change. In other words..."

Qin Ye took a deep breath: "The underworld and the Russian underworld... also have some small...unexplainable... territorial disputes that are brought by one word?"

Alsace couldn't stand it anymore and gritted his teeth and said, "Pay attention to your words! Any territory is the face of the underworld! Every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood cannot be lost even if it is an inch!"

Xu Yangyi was too lazy to care about it. In the past three weeks, he had a very clear and comprehensive understanding of the third King of Hell, which made him a little sad...

"Don't underestimate the nameless god of death." He turned the lychee with his fingers and said for a long time: "He hides deeply, and his strength may not be below the old god of death..."

"I look down on him very highly!" Qin Ye rolled his eyes: "You give me a clear word, or not to go! How can I ensure my safety!"

Xu Yangyi thought about it, grabbed the void, and a long sword inlaid with gems appeared and fell into Qin Ye's hands.

"At that time, he actually walked ten rounds under my hands. Anubis only had thirteen rounds... I asked for his sword, and you return this thing to him. No matter how big he has, he has to hold it back."

This is quite decent... Qin Ye grabbed the knife with a smile, took one, but didn't hold it...

Take it again.

Not moving at all...

"The most important thing about casting myths is the rich experience and the wider experience." The two kings of Hell were only twenty centimeters apart. Xu Yangyi looked straight into Qin Ye's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You should go to Hanyang."

"Liu Yu is showing off that if any underworld is established, its beliefs must be greatly improved. Otherwise, it will only decline. Liu Yu is not the King of Hell, and he cannot do this. Now that he can open the palace, it means that someone must be pushing him behind him. This is the function of the King of Hell, and the geography of Hanyang... only the nameless god of death can do this."

"He told you from the side that he has received the favor of the Orthodox underworld. This is natural. If he does not want to be cleaned up by the underworld in the future, he must hold his thighs. The whole of Asia... India is too far away, and once something happens, it will be beyond the reach. Izanamei is capricious and unreliable, and her strength is too weak. The only one who can help him cast miracles is the nameless god of death."

"This is a challenge from one force to China. As the price of dependence, even if Liu Yu doesn't want to disclose it, he will definitely tell the other party about the current situation of the underworld in China. Just like... you can go and take a look and learn how a genuine god of death promotes the manifestation of miracles. A miracle legend, the more complete and reliable it brings, the more faith it will bring. I think... you can learn a lot."

"By the way." Just as he released the sword and leaned back on the Arhat's bed, he slowly said: "The nameless God of Death is not Wuming. All God of Death knows his real name. Don't call him Wuming's God of Death, this seems to have a dynasty in the underworld of China, which is harmful to his face."

"Tsar Aturu Hanks."

"His real name."

The voids on all sides were swaying. When they were clear again, Qin Ye found that he had returned to the office of the King of Hell again.

He did not move, but gently stroked the knife in his hand. After a long time, he smiled bitterly.

I am still far from it...

In just one sentence, the second King of Hell actually analyzed so many things, and... even the people he really has to face this time can learn. This skill of smelling fragrance and knowing elegant meanings instantly can see through the situation of the underworld situation in the world. It is absolutely impossible to practice without training for fifty hundred years.

Moreover, the other party's tone was extremely affirmative, and even he felt that there was no other possibility.

Is an extremely confident person? Shaking his head, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the knife in his hand.

Pull hard.

...Not pulled out...

"It's not the King of Hell, I can't draw this knife." Arthas's voice sounded from one side: "But... are you sure you want to go to Hanyang?"

"Of course..." Qin Ye simply threw the knife on the table: "This is Liu Yu's show-off, it is also a demonstration. He can hold the Tsar's thigh. If I don't go this time, then... look at it, Gao Changgong, Han Qinhu and others will immediately report India's thighs. At that time, there will be enemies on all sides, and even if the Yang generals are in charge, they will not be able to suppress it."

Arthas nodded with some clarity: "Is it not for Lee Jung-soo?"

Qin Ye glanced at the other party with his eyes hanging.

There is something called roundworms. As long as you stick out your butt, it will know how many eggs you want to lay.

Alsace also looked at the past with his eyes slanted. Xiaobian, don’t you know how much you have in your stomach?

"Do you understand by the way?" Qin Ye sighed: "To be honest, if you don't look at how she is doing now, you always feel uneasy. After all... you owe the other party once."

"Oh." Arthas looked hunched: "What about after seeing it?"

"Of course I'm telling her about her past life! Don't worry, as long as a person like her remembers the past, there is no reason for someone to bully him. In this way, he will pay it off."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you." Arthas lowered his voice and said solemnly: "You'd better not let others know that you have something to do with her. Otherwise... this is not repaying kindness, but... murder."

After saying that, she walked out without stopping.

The room became quiet. Qin Ye picked up the recent report and looked at it, and there were all comments from Di. But as he looked, his eyes still fell on the report Alsace placed on the table.

This is a formal diplomatic document.

The meaning is very simple. He invited the Hell of the Underworld in China to attend the Hanyang Underworld opening ceremony at the end of October, and even stamped the so-called Hanyang Underworld official seal.

A pattern of listening carefully.

"I betrayed my motherland and dared to invite my official position when the country was founded... Liu Yu, you really made me unable to keep you even if I want to..." He flipped through the paper gently, and after a long time, he sneered.

At this moment, he sentenced Liu Yu to death in his heart.

So what if he is strong? He doesn't want to be Cao Cao.

"All the slaps in the face have hit China... I really think that the thigh of the god of death is over, so I dare not do anything to you?"

After murmured, he placed his hands crossed his stomach and sat on the chair and fell into deep thought.

Sooner or later I have to face it...but I didn't expect that the real dealings with foreign forces would come so quickly!

Yet, the international situation was caught off guard and there was no time to prepare for itself. In particular, China now does not have a global intelligence network. And... it has been away from the international situation for too long.

This kind of long time has given other underworlds some unnecessary ideas.

Do you regard this time as the voice-over for China to reappear?

His brows frowned and then sootheed. This answer...is not very reliable.

The underworld of China is at its weakest time in thousands of years, and it is not qualified to shock Tsar Aturu. Without shock, how can we speak out?

"Unlike Qin Tiyi, Shura Taoist Lord was suppressed under the underworld, and his fear penetrated into his bones. As long as he gave him a little guidance, he could be worried. But Tsar Aturu... This is a real Yama level. He is knowledgeable and can't be fooled by relying on bluffing. The international table... only strength can be used to go up."

He pressed his temples with some headaches. For a moment, he could not find a way to deal with the god of death who had been heard for a long time.

This is the first time I will face a genuine god of death!

As the new King of Hell, he cannot refuse the diplomatic meeting that has been sent to his face!
Chapter completed!