"It's really hard for you to remember me." Aristotle coughed a few times. If it weren't for the extremely rich yin energy on his body, no one would have believed that the old man was Yan Luo.

In the seven orifices and pores, countless yin energy slowly overflowed, turning into countless struggling and painful faces, and then suddenly returned to his body. He raised his thin head and looked directly at the two of them: "It's really not easy to see you..."

"Just just to see us?" Qin Ye slowly stroked Di Ting and smiled: "Or to spy on the reality of China?"

Smart people don’t need nonsense.

What exactly does the underworld in China mean? This is the prelude to affect the entire world situation and can even trigger the Fourth Underworld War. This game is so big that countless underworlds are deliberately trying to find something from the seal of China every day. Unfortunately, no country has done it.

But now, there may be.

"Divine dialogue between gods, dare you to interrupt?" Aristotle glanced at Qin Ye indifferently, and Qin Ye looked back with a sneer: "Since you dare to appear here, you must have heard from the Russian underworld that China is in a period of regime change. But I don't seem to have formally introduced it."

He gently brushed the robe of the King of Hell: "One of the next successors of the King of Hell in the underworld of China, Qinfu, I have seen you all."

brush!

The ghost fire in the eyes of Caterina and Aristotle suddenly condensed and looked at Qin Ye deeply. After a long time, Caterina took up her puffy skirt and blessed her gracefully: "I hope I will see you in the international political arena in the future."

No matter how shocking it is, it is not the time.

Qin Ye ignored her and looked at Aristotle who said nothing: "We were thinking before that forbidden arts not only require a flash of inspiration, but also original data. The original data requires a lot of experiments. It is impossible for the Russian underworld to get the experiment's treasures without any news."

"Oh?" Aristotle coughed twice.

"At that time, we guessed whether someone deliberately leaked the initial data of the forbidden technique module. The possibility is very high, and the greatest possibility is your country. After all,... the border between you and the Russian underworld is definitely not short."

Qin Ye talked freely and everything became a perfect circle here: "Based on this guess, we continue to think, why do we do this? There is only one answer."

He walked forward slowly and looked deep in Aristotle, the famous thinker, politician, and educator in history, and said word by word: "You must know the truth about China."

"I dare not break into the seal of the second generation of Hell. Just indirectly, at this moment, the resentful soul crystal appeared in Mongolia and threw out the hook of the forbidden technique module. It was impossible for them not to swallow the bait. As long as the Russian underworld is picked up, they will find ways to contact the underworld of China. If they want to invade the underworld of Mongolia, it is impossible for them to nod without passing through China. Such a big thing can be seen from the way the underworld of China handles it."

He didn't finish it. In fact, when he was sure that the Russian underworld was behind him, he thought of the last floor.

That is...why should the other party take action now?

Because... the death gods in the New World are already dead for a while! The god position may collapse at any time! The Chinese people will not participate. This issue is related to the division of the American continent. Who can not be anxious?

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't care what you are going to do. But... the premise for us to agree to the Russian underworld to develop the forbidden technique is that Mongolia belongs to us, and the tomb of Genghis Khan is not qualified to move!"

"What do you think now? I don't care. I just want to know..." He looked at Yekaterina with a stern face: "Are you planning to go to war with the underworld of China?"

Yekaterina didn't speak.

The plan will never keep up with the changes, and they have no idea of ​​Genghis Khan's tomb. However, after learning that only two secret messes came to the underworld of China.

After learning that there has been no change in the seal of China.

After discovering that there were no large army gathering on the border.

So Aristotle moved and took action himself, and when he made this proposal, the Russian underworld did not refute. The Greek Yin Spirit Guard opened the dusty tomb door. He came here in person. However, this was a confrontation of the four-constant level. They could go with the flow, but could not face this problem.

"If not, I'll take your hand back!" Qin Ye's voice suddenly raised, and the scale marks in his palm were getting hotter and hotter, slowly walking towards Katerina, not allowing the other party to refuse at all, and looked straight into the other party's eyes: "Her Majesty, you have to figure out which continent is the headquarters of the Russian underworld!"

Instead of speaking, Ekaterina took a step back and landed behind Aristotle.

Aristotle looked at Qin Ye deeply. He did not expect that a mansion would dare to be so careless when facing two Yama. It was really a bad habit of China...

"According to Article 178 of the International Covenant," a sarcastic arc hung on his lips: "Only by confirming that it is an important ghost in his country can we have the right to return. But has your country forgotten..."

He also took a step forward and looked at Di Ting with fire: "Mongolia... is not China."

"So, your answer is no?" Qin Ye smiled and nodded slightly, retreating.

"So, China is going to send troops to the Russian underworld now? It is blatantly violating the international convention?" Aristotle was surprised and listened without saying a word, allowing the prince to play. He smiled hoarsely and asked.

Whether you dare to send troops or not is related to the key to the next round of world competition.

New World!

This territory that is about to become a Borderless Land, countless resources, countless ghosts, and Catholicism has penetrated. Your choice means whether this door is open to you. It means whether the four permanent members participate, or... the three permanent members.

"No." Qin Ye gently stroked Di Ting: "Hua Guo said that he would never interfere in this matter."

Aristotle's eyes flashed suddenly.

This time China... is so different from China!

In such a big Fengdu, when did the other party do bans at the gate of the country and swallow their anger?

When did the tomb of a generation of emperors be dug up? The emperor-level ghosts that were not found may exist, and they are still calm and gentle?

Even if there is an international convention, it is still ambiguous. Besides...

Are there fewer violations of international conventions in the Four Constant Violations?

The so-called international conventions are just formulated for the general public. The four constant levels are obviously not among the "general public".

"So...you give up?" His heart accelerated a little, not enough... This is not enough, but just started, and we can continue to go deeper around this matter and continue to test the reality of China!

For example... an international ban on arts conference was held.

For example... the international condemns the Russian underworld for tearing up the anti-ban contract. As the host, the underworld of China must open the seal and preside over this matter. Otherwise... he will not be qualified to sit in the position of the Four Constant People!

"As regional managers, do you give up maintaining regional stability? You even sit back and watch the emperor's ghosts disappear?" He took a step forward and spoke aggressively. Ghost Fire stared at Qin Ye, not allowing him to be let go of a trace of his expression.

"Is it impossible to send troops, or can't send troops, or..." He suddenly paused his crutch, his vagina burst out with a bang, and he licked his lips and said, "You are no longer as powerful as you did in the past?"

"In the past hundred years, we have rejected 372 international small conferences and 57 large conferences of the Underworld Alliance. We have not participated in any regional stability maintenance. We have not published the Underworld's financial and military white paper, and we have rejected all academic, artistic, folk, and military exchanges..." He breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body was desperately swelling because of the flow of yin energy: "Is Fengdu... old..."

Just as he was talking, Qin Ye continued to float back, floating for more than ten meters, and his voice came quietly: "Of course, China will not intervene actively. International affairs will be solved by international methods."

Aristotle suddenly had a bad premonition. So did Caterina.

But without waiting for them to think about it, the next second, a sound of fragmentation suddenly came from the sky in the distance.

boom!!!

This is not an ordinary break, but a collision sound that is like a cosmic bell, with the entire continent trembling.

"This is..." Ye Katerina was stunned for a moment and suddenly looked back: "The God of Death's Forbidden Zone was broken?! How is this possible!!"

Aristotle was also stunned and turned around to look. The next second, the ghost fire in his eyes suddenly contracted.

Not only them, the sound was too obvious, causing hundreds of thousands of knights to turn back, so they saw the same scene.

An unforgettable scene.

Just in the sky, the sky seemed to be torn out of a hole, and endless ghost fires of Yin Qi rushed out desperately. And along with them... there was also a tornado of Yin Qi!

A radius of tens of thousands of meters! It is a giant tornado that truly reaches the sky and the earth. Just as the tornado appeared, more than a dozen ghost fires lit up at the same time! They looked here at the same time! At the same time... they sneered and rushed over at the same time!

The Holy Spirit arrives!

Boom!!! With their impact, the dense knights on the ground were like paper-folded planes, instantly blown to pieces, and the sky passed by was pitch black!

It is already past nine o'clock in the morning, but it is like a winter eternal night. Of course, all these strange phenomena in heaven and earth are no match for those dozen terrifying figures.

"Holy Spirit?!" Aristotle was the first to exclaim, his voice changed a little. As a senior executive of the Greek underworld, he knew too well the relationship between the Holy Spirit and the Greek underworld. But now is not the time to think about this, there is only one problem in his mind.

Why are they here!

Why!

"You!!" His heart was confused, and all this was like a storm of waves, which made his mind boil. He suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Ye with calmness. His lips and jaws were trembling: "It's you..."

"It's you!! Right?!"

Qin Ye raised his cold eyes and a fierce smile on his lips: "Is this important?"
Chapter completed!