Chapter 877: The Abandoned Cars and Horses
I, who shouldered the responsibility of a party member for two days, came back gloriously again~~
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Yixi's beautiful head slightly raised, as if "looking" behind Qin Ye. When he passed by Qin Changxin, he paused for a few seconds and then quietly moved away. Finally, he stopped at Zhao Yun's position.
A few seconds later, she withdrew her gaze, bowed and smiled, "Congratulations to King Qin Yan for his reign of the Ninth Five. You are the first Sichang to arrive, please."
Qin Ye raised his eyelids slightly and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
From now on, it will be the set of actors and actors. There is no fixed script anymore, everything depends on your own spirituality. And... Izarami has already set the question.
In Japan, it spyed on the underworld of China again and again, but fortunately, no one of them went back. If no one stood behind it, would it dare?
It doesn't matter who is supporting it, what's important is... This underworld will definitely come here... No, maybe its special envoy has arrived. It is impossible for her to know this assassination. On the borders of Japan, a Yama will walk around casually, and Izanamei will not know?
But she didn't even mention it.
It is obvious that she wanted to see the reaction of the underworld in China through this incident. Yes, I was assassinated, do you want to sanction me? Yes.
Then you have to send troops! You have to expand your blockade!
For example, block all trade channels off the coast of Japan and form economic sanctions. Even sending a large army of treasure ships to perform martial arts in Japan. You must do this, because you are the underworld at the Four Constant level! No provocations are allowed!
If China does not move, it will be even less worthy of being one of the Four Constant Ones. Doesn’t this mean that anyone can step on the head of China to shit? How many eyes are there now looking here?
Moreover, this sentence cannot be said by Qin Ye himself.
To deal with Japan, do you need the King of Hell to take action personally?
Is this the strength of the four constants?
"That beautiful lady Iza." Qin Ye didn't know if anyone thought of this layer, but before he could finish thinking, a sinister voice sounded: "Have you forgotten something?"
Izanami raised her head in confusion: "There is still an angel's order?"
Qin Changxin walked out from behind with a solemn expression, speaking fluent Chinese Mandarin, and said lightly: "Just on the way to Osaka to Nara, Yama was assassinating the King of Qin. What is the explanation for the Japanese underworld?!"
Before Izanami could speak, Qin Changxin sneered: "It is your honor to fall to Nara, the major conference in the world. However, your country doesn't care at all, and there is a bad scandal like assassinating the King of Hell! What are you thinking?"
"Are you planning to gather the kings of Hell in Japan and then assassinate them one by one? Or have you forgotten the status of the underworld of China?"
"Did you forget to give us an explanation?"
Izanami looked up in surprise and looked at the sedan chairman behind: "Is there such a thing?"
"Yes." All the sedan chairmen prostrated and replied respectfully.
Izami's pale hand gently covered her mouth, as if she was shocked and she immediately knelt respectfully to the ground after a few seconds: "Sir, I really don't know that this will happen! I will investigate it immediately! But..."
She said quietly: "Now, there is no Yan Luo-level misunderstanding to the island."
very good……
Qin Ye’s smile became stronger and stronger. A hundred years later, Baiyun Canggou, indeed... they could not remember who is the master.
What if this happened a hundred years ago?
Izanami still dares not kowtow without kneeling down?
The entire Japanese underworld dares to come to apologize without tying their hands?
But now, the other party bit to death. The curtain has slowly been unveiled at this moment.
Do you check it?
The underworld that dares to assassinate with Yan Luo is almost the same even if it is not the Four Changs. If you check, you will lead the war to the death.
Don't check?
There is no option to slap yourself. The underworld in China has never been an underworld that can be swallowed by teeth and blood.
From this incident, we can also see the way the new generation of leadership teams in the underworld in China is doing things. How smart is it?
"General Zhao." Qin Ye finally said lightly.
"The last one is here." Zhao Yun immediately bowed his hand and replied.
Qin Ye said to Zhao Yun, but his eyes were staring at Yizhanamei and slowly said, "Check."
"I give you the right. Once you find out who it is, you will kill it immediately. The ghost is tributed outside Toda Temple to serve as a warning to you."
After saying this, he went directly over Izanami and walked into Todaiji Temple.
Izanami only stood up after Qin Ye walked past, with a smile hanging on her blood-red mouth, and arched her body slightly until all the underworld missions in China entered that she stood up.
She didn't say anything, but got on her own carriage.
The carriage is luxurious and exquisite. It is wrapped in expensive dark bracelets and gold. The pure gold wind chimes hanging on the four corners. The wooden boards used as the body of the car are also precious wood. There are beautiful Ukiyo-e paintings painted outside.
As the bell rang, the carriage galloped away. It drove to the national highway again - as the lord of a country, she had to welcome the arrival of all the gods of death as soon as possible. As for the resettlement of the underworld in China, naturally, there were secret messengers under her command to do things.
It was not until the car drove a thousand meters away that a voice rang in the body of the car in a hoarse way: "You're doing a good job."
The car body is very large, with a radius of five or six meters. It is like a moving house, with soft tatami inside the exquisite car body, surrounded by a sabre and a landscape painting. However, sitting on the main seat is a figure in a black robe. Izhanami kneeled in front of the other side, extremely respectful.
She was blessed, knelt down beside the shorts, raised her kimono sleeves with her hands reservedly, pinched the mud-gold purple clay teapot with her pale hands, poured out a cup of clear tea, and pushed over gracefully: "The King of Ghost Zhao took action."
"As expected." The figure gently rubbed the teacup and said calmly: "We did not put Menis' name on the list. After taking action, he had left Japan. No matter how powerful the King of Ghost Zhao was, it was impossible to find a person who did not exist."
Izarami didn't speak. His figure sent the teacup into his cloak, which was like a black hole, and anything entered was blocked from the light and shadow. Only darkness was left.
When the tea cup was taken out, it was empty. Izanami poured a cup of tea again. This time the figure did not lift it up. Her fingers, like bird's claws, gently stroked the tea cup, and said hoarsely: "Then, what will they do?"
"Great furious?"
"Maybe." Izanami smiled and said, "The Japanese underworld will suffer huge losses."
"This is nothing. The Yin Fu Interoperability Agreement between Japan and Egypt's First Priest, can be signed tomorrow. It will be sufficient to compensate." The yin energy emanates from under the black robe, and the figure continues: "If you get angry, it will be too naive and ugly. It will be useless. But in the face of an assassination that you cannot find, how can they save this face?"
"I'm looking forward to it."
He picked up the teacup and drank it all, a blood-red eye lit up under his cloak, and looked straight at Izanami: "They will take revenge, but they don't know what method to use. You... must hold it!"
"Only if you hold it back can you see their trump card. What they are doing."
"Remember, if Japan has no Yama to death, it is impossible to defend against Yama's existence - if they can't find Menis, they can only target the underworld of Japan! You are their punching bag. Withstand all their pressure, they will naturally lose face."
His eyes suddenly disappeared, and his figure smiled: "Haha... I've come out of the mountain a hundred years later, and my face was ruined as soon as I came out of the mountain."
"This world... isn't it just about prestige and strength in the international community? It's the voice of the Chinese underworld in the international community, and its image is lowered again and again. Only those underworlds... dare to vote."
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When I opened the gate of Todaji Temple, there was a blood-red forest inside.
In the center is a road, paved with bluestone. On both sides are lit by a half-meter-high palace lantern. Each palace lantern has various ghost stone sculptures as support seats. The red leaves are like the sea. You can see that in the deepest part of the red leaves, a standing towering tower in the sky.
There were Japanese Yinmai who bowed at any time on the roadside. When he saw Qin Ye coming in, Yinmai all kneeled down along the way and said aloud: "Welcome to the Chinese Angels Group!"
This is a signal that tells all participants that the Chinese delegation will arrive. I believe that there will be posts to apply for meetings in major underworlds soon.
The road was not long, and soon, we arrived in front of Tianshou Pavilion. A judge was already waiting there - for the underworld of Japan, this was already at the level of a minister of a certain province in their province. It is impossible to say that he was willing to do his best.
But, there was no one else except him.
"Sir, please, please." The Yinqi led the way to lead the team up in all directions. Zu Chongzhi glanced at it and asked casually: "How many underworlds have arrived now?"
"Ten underworlds, sir." Japanese Yincha replied with a smile: "The specific list has been put in your room. If they have any requests, they will also be handed over with the list. In addition, six hours later, it will be a welcome banquet for the underworld in China. Please come here. Oh, sir... it is here."
The Tianshou Pavilion is very large, and the standing Tianshou Pavilion is the main city of Tianshou Pavilion, connecting more than two small Tianshou Pavilions. This is the case with this city, but it is not only connected to two buildings, but four buildings.
Now, Qin Ye is standing outside the gate of the top floor of one of the small Tianshou Pavilions.
On the top floor, there is only one room.
It was very big, probably more than 300 square meters. The Yin who served at the door was almost waiting for Qin Ye to go upstairs, then he was already prostrated and kneeled at the door, saying in unison: "Konniji, Iraxia One Horse Race."
It was a pair of boys and girls wearing the clothes of the ancient Japanese aristocratic Xiaoxin. Before Qin Ye could step onto the wooden board, the girl stood up and bowed her waist to untie her shoes for him. The boy walked behind him and took off his dragon robe.
Others have been assigned to other levels during the process of coming.
"Sir, do you need a bath?" The sliding door with the cherry blossoms and the bright moon opened gently, and the wind chime suddenly rang. A piece of violet fragrance came. Suddenly, the tense nerves were loosened.
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and waved his hand to signal the other party to go out. He looked at the room himself.
The room is large and the decoration is ordinary and luxurious.
There are no traces, but I just feel very comfortable. If you want to find something, you can open the cabinet. The potted plants everywhere also make the spacious rooms not empty. Tea room, bedroom, bathroom, and clean room are all available. It can be seen that this is a treatment that can only be obtained at the level of the King of Hell.
When I opened the window, the bright moon was in the sky. Qin Ye picked up the teapot casually, and it was just warm.
From here, you can overlook the entire underworld Nara.
"The drama is about to begin..." He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and sneered: "The underworld of China came, but no one of them greeted me. Not bad... It's really good..."
This is impossible. At least it was impossible a hundred years ago.
This is also the reason why Zu Chongzhi had asked casually before: Now there are a few underworlds.
One of the four permanent officials arrived. The Tianshou Pavilion was invisible! This was simply slapping the face of the underworld in China!
Chapter completed!