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I have to speak...

Qin Changxin never thought that he would face the God of Death one day. But now the eyes of the audience are nailed to him, and he cannot stop talking. This is a necessary expression for being one of the four games.

The hands holding the handrail were pinched white, and he was not sure whether there was any support. But when the King of Hell sent him to patrol the mountain, he had to show the demeanor of the Four Constant Underworld.

"Do you want to exclude the underworld of China from the Four Constant People?" His voice was very calm, pressing against the beating soul. The next second he suddenly raised his voice: "Do you think you have this qualification?!"

If Onili's voice was thunder, his voice was a tsunami, and it was a blast. Everyone around him retreated, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at him nervously.

It really started to fight... Although everyone knew the atmosphere of this conference was so weird, no one guessed that there would be such a moment. But when it really appeared, all the four Changs ended, and this stimulation and shock still made their hair stand upside down.

Even the gods of death around Qin Changxin quietly moved away a little. Such stormy waves are different from the four-level level, and whoever goes up to die. Even if they stand on the shore, they will be blocked by the crazy sea water.

"We have the final say whether we have this qualification, but the world has the final say!" Oniri said sternly: "Where you stand in a position, you have to bear the responsibility of what position you have! Why do you still stand in this position if you don't have a member for a hundred years?!"

She did not underestimate Qin Changxin at all. Now the other party represents not herself, but China. This is a dialogue between countries and a confrontation at the four-coordinate level.

"What the Four Constant Positions need is to lead the entire underworld world forward! What have you done in the past century? How many underworld agreements have been terminated because of you! How many underworld development has slowed down because of you! Do you think you only represent yourself?"

Qin Changxin sneered at the tit for a while: "Oh? Then what have you done in this century? Covering the sky with one hand, leaving only one voice in the world? In this world, without healthy competition, it is always a stagnant pool! Just by your behavior, you are qualified to expel the Standing Committee? Does your country think that the underworld alliance is the one you have? "

"We will make up for the mistakes of the underworld in China! We will pay double the benefits of all the countries that have lost to the underworld in China. We will never take a step back the responsibility we should bear! But this is the decision of our underworld, not what you teach us how to do! You are not qualified yet!"

Archimedes said lightly: "If you say that you make up for it, you are going to come up with an agreement that is not convincing at all. If you find energy, don't take it out and make people laugh."

Although Qin Changxin faced more than a dozen gods of death, he was a Warring States hero during his lifetime. Since he stood up, there was no reason to retreat. He snorted and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple." Archimedes looked directly at Qin Changxin, and the yin energy on his body rose and fell, and spoke in a deep voice: "Internationally, any voice that can be confident is to give data, based on a certain theory, and then show actual examples. Or it is the results of scientific research agreements that were participated by various governments in the early stage, which is convincing."

"Either you show that you have the sincerity to make up for the past century. Or you will hold a referendum on the election of the Standing Committee! Otherwise, you will sit here today, in your own words, in your position, and do not do the right thing! You are in the position and eat at a simple meal!"

Boom - As his words fell, the yin energy suddenly burst out and swept across the audience. Without even calling out many reporters, they were swept aside. The god of death under Yama retreated in surprise. The huge conference hall seemed to break through the waves, leaving only a dozen gods of death and the lonely Qin Changxin.

Have you broken up...

Will the situation in this world change due to this meeting?

The gods of death and reporters all swallowed hard, holding their breath to look at the scene in front of them. No one could, and no one dared to say a word.

"You'd better go back, this ambassador." In the dead silence, Izarumi smiled and said, "With your status, it's already a transcendence to directly talk to the god of death."

"If you want to negotiate, you should let your Hell come forward."

Aniliyi's mouth sneered a sarcasm: "Or...he doesn't have the confidence to talk to us?"

Qin Changxin wanted to say something, but suddenly he found that the yin energy from all directions was like mountains and seas. On the main stage, more than a dozen death gods in the utopia had quietly emitted their yin energy, like poisonous snakes entangled around him. The terrifying pressure actually made him feel like he was carrying a heavy burden and could not say a word.

Faced with the ruling of the Utopian Death Alliance, as the representative of the underworld in China, he could not even say a word in front of everyone.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and looked at the complicated gazes around him, but there was no sound. But at this moment, all the gods of death on the main stage suddenly raised their eyes and looked at the door. The next second, the door exploded!

"Then do you have the confidence to talk to the underworld of China?" A calm voice sounded, and a figure walked into the hall with dust all over the ground. I hadn't seen the figure clearly, but... a powerful yin energy, like a maggot in the tarsal bones! All the gods of death beat a chill. Oniri even screamed, and a pair of rotten wings suddenly stretched out from behind and flew into the air. Archimedes's face seemed to crawling below like countless insects, gritting his teeth tightly, and his long white beards raised straight backwards.

Above the God of Death...

All the gods of death looked at each other, and as the figure took a step, all the gods of death around them took a step back unconsciously. And as he slowly walked forward, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the figure finally became clear.

"King Zhao Ghost..." Oniriyi's throat moved hard, biting her lips tightly, leaning against the wall vigilantly - as if this would give her some peace of mind, and then he said hoarsely after a few seconds: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yun looked at her calmly. The next second, a crisp sound of cracking sound rang out in the void, and rushed towards Oniriyi layer by layer, like an invisible giant fist.

Oniri's pupils suddenly widened, and with a scream, his wings closed, and countless golden ghost eyes were cracked. In the blink of an eye, the space fluctuated violently. Except for the god of death, the reporters had already fallen to the ground, and then they all gasped for a cold breath and looked at Zhao Yun.

Is this above the god of death?

With one look, the three thousand dream gods actually need to defend with all their strength?

The slightest contempt for China just now disappeared instantly. The underworld of China is still the same as China, one of the four permanent members. They all retreated respectfully to the corner and quietly watched the storm confrontation.

"I can't come?" Zhao Yun walked to Qin Changxin, gently helped the other party up and asked casually.

Without waiting for the answer, he turned around and suddenly said, "Why don't the second generation come? Why don't I take action? Don't you have any points?"

"The world needs rules. Without rules, it will be chaotic. There is no underworld that does not follow rules, and no other underworld dares to deal with him. Because he is afraid of turning against others, because the other party is unreasonable and only talks about benefits."

His eyes swept through the utopian alliance of death on the main stage inch by inch. Every time he swept over a god of death, the god of death couldn't help but lower his head. Finally, he looked directly at Oniri and walked straight over.

While walking, he spoke in a turbulent manner: "In the era of cold weapons, chaos is acceptable. Because this will not harm the underworld itself. But now... you and I have forbidden techniques. What chaos brings is the disappearance of a country or even a continent."

"Believe it or not? If you open the Great Array of Protecting the Country at all times, I will destroy your province at will."

"This is an unreasonable approach." He walked to Oniriyi and said coldly: "In the era of forbidden art, others are no longer allowed to be unreasonable. Just like the United States in the world, if he threatens countries with nuclear weapons, he says you must break off diplomatic relations with China. The world will enter chaos. The result will be a world war. Now none of us can afford this price."

"We want to reason." He smiled, and Oniri Yigang breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Yun's yin energy was like swords and guns in an instant, aiming at her tightly. The feeling of life hanging in a thread made her exclaim in an instant. Her wings wanted to wrap themselves up, but found that they could not move no matter how hard they were.

Zhao Yun looked her in the eyes: "But you don't want to reason."

"I will reason with you, you will use violence with me. I will use violence with you, you will reason with me?"

Kalala... The bricks on the ground fell apart, and they floated like weightlessness. Zhao Yun shouted loudly: "You are easy to bully when you are the underworld of China?"

boom!

The Yin Qi exploded again. This time, none of the Death Gods on the main stage could stand. They all fell to the ground with a humming moan. No... To be precise, only Qin Changxin, who was breathing, could stand on the scene.

"Cough cough..." Onilii coughed while covering her chest, gritting her teeth tightly. Before she could stand up, a tall figure had appeared above her head.

"Ask you again, will you reason? Do you follow the rules?"

Oniri really wanted to say no, but at this moment it was like falling into the boundless hell, which made her unable to grit her teeth and nod her head gently.

No need to watch it, everyone knows how humiliating the scene is now.

Originally, the public opinion was sure to win, but who knew... King Zhao suddenly took action!

Yes... they can't tell the hardships, but they are indeed unreasonable first. Otherwise, why didn't Zhao Yun take action, but now?

It is a great provocation to use Yin Qi to suppress an ambassador.

Too proud...

"Very good." Zhao Yun rolled up the wind and disappeared with Qin Changxin: "Before the conference begins, it is best to be more concise and bring my words to your master. Otherwise... don't blame us for being unreasonable."

The person disappeared. Oniri stood up with a blue face, looked at the messy venue, and wanted to remove Zhao Yun from his heart. However, in the end, he just said two words from the gap between his teeth: "Split up the meeting!"

Be reasonable, right?
Chapter completed!