The two hanging ropes of the black yao Yishan crown are tied into knots on the jaw. The two ropes are put together, which is a round east bead without a trace of variegation.

The attendant respectfully tied a rope for Qin Ye. He carefully combed the crown and flattened the black dragon robe for him inch by inch - at the first international conference, he didn't want to wear it too conspicuously. Zhao Yun was always beside him. Suddenly, his brow suddenly raised and he whispered: "The King of Hell... As you expected, the second generation took action."

A force that could shake the Three Realms, even from the Pacific Ocean, was transmitted here. At this moment, I don’t know what Sanchang’s face looked like, and Qin Ye didn’t want to care about it, just said calmly: “That’s natural… do you feel a little guilty?”

Zhao Yun shook his head: "The last general is only loyal to the King of Hell, not to someone."

"But I'm also very curious, how do you know that the second generation will definitely take action."

Qin Ye's face turned a little dark. He raised his hands and let the servant tidy up his sleeves. He snorted coldly: "He called the prohibition of heaven, so he actually painted it in oil paint! Don't think I didn't see it clearly! Even lying people will not be more sincere!"

"From the beginning, I don't believe that he would be trapped by the way of heaven. He even dared to use oil paint and fool me!"

After venting anger, his voice faded and continued, "As for me, I'm sure he will take action, it's very simple. I'm thinking about him based on the logic of a ruler."

"First of all, what did he do since he met me?"

"On the Zhongyuan Festival, I lied to the Huang Family Tulou... I was a pitfall every step... but I always helped me get the bottom of it at the end. He had a motherly heart." Qin Ye sighed to the sky: "Good man..."

Kind, kind, kind mother?!

Zhao Yun's eyes were almost glaring out, and he nodded in a dumb voice three seconds later.

You are right, you are right.

"This is a training. As long as he is there, he will seize every time to try to temper my next successor. Of course, he is not the one who takes action when he sees me in danger. When did I not come to a time when I can't get over it?"

This is a habit of treating successors, just like the ancient emperors who asked the prince to reign as the state, any experience is a valuable asset after ascending the throne.

However, this attitude will also allow the prince to keenly capture the emperor's style of conduct.

Should I immediately protect the hen and the chickens when something happens, or should I let go and stop at a critical moment. Summary afterwards?

It is obvious that in the confrontation with the bully, Qin Ye, who was extremely good at grasping people's hearts, touched the other party's tail.

"With this confidence, I didn't let you go to the New World. It's clear that the two old immortals saw you was the best choice. But if you go, he won't take action, nor..."

He pointed to the sky: "There is this yin energy just now."

"Do you want to see the other Sanchang's expressions now? I promise, it must be very bad."

After finishing the tidying up, the attendant stepped back in a bowed posture. When he walked to the door, he whispered: "Sir, there is still one hour left, and the conference is about to be held."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, wearing a majestic black dragon robe, gracefully picked up the teacup and stroked it lightly, "Ah... you can say that I was forcing him to take action, be confident and fearless? But no, it is useless to be confident and fearless for men like the second generation. He really will let go. I can only say that his mentality is the root of his move. But there is still a lack of incentive. What do you think...the trigger is?"

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment before saying, "Bottom line."

"The bottom line of the world, the rules that everyone is working hard to maintain?"

"That's right." Qin Ye snapped his fingers: "Assassination is the most taboo point in the world. It is also the bottom line that must not be exceeded! This is true for both Yin and Yang!"

"Since I came to Nara, the assassination on the road, the interception of the Ma Strait, and the obstruction of the New World, these are three times." He put down his teacup, raised three fingers, and said in a deep voice: "They crossed the boundary... When I was assassinated for the first time, I was sure that the second generation would take action! And I am sure that he would hide his actions from everyone. Because he would never give me face."

This is the first show of the third generation of Hell King, and the second generation of Hell King must step aside.

"This is the trigger. I'm afraid the second time, the second generation wanted to take action when Tsushima Strait intercepted the African underworld. However, this is not the bottom line, and it is not the most dangerous time. So..."

He smiled like a cunning fox: "The third time, our last card. Once we are intercepted, we will definitely lose! The second generation knife should be unsheathed."

"So, I didn't let you go this time. The reason is very simple. There was an assassination in Nara. I, such a weak King of Hell, must need your protection. In this situation, someone must take action. Who do you think is the most suitable?"

Only second generation.

Zhao Yun sighed with emotion and looked at Qin Ye deeply. He never expected that the three kings of Hell, who had just been in office for more than six years, would have calculated the second generation! He forced the other party to take action step by step, as if the two kings of Hell were invisible. Moreover... under the intentional calculation, he actually succeeded!

Facing the first person in the Three Realms, a first-level Yan Luo, he actually successfully allowed the other party to embark on the path he had set!

I can only say... if you have a psychological situation, if you have a point mistake, the second generation will not take this action. And the meaning of the second generation's action... will play a big role in the subsequent meeting!

You can avoid us, but you can't ignore it. We also have a killer weapon!

If you are too forced, you will be defeated!

Once the other party has a fear, he will restrain himself a lot... It can be said that this new King of Hell has brought all the conditions that can be used to the extreme.

However, he immediately frowned and said, "You... won't displeased the second generation?"

He has a bad temper.

"No." Qin Ye smiled brightly: "I promise, the moment he took action, he figured it out that I was forcing him. But he not only won't be angry, but maybe he will do something."

Wow... At this moment, the door quietly opened.

Outside the door, Qin Changxin, the think tank, was already standing on the side - according to the specifications of the Sichang, the formal meeting allowed to bring his own think tank.

"Sir." Qin Changxin took a deep breath and bowed his hands and said aloud: "Please move to the 'Amaterasu' hall of the Tianshou Pavilion! Forty minutes later, the renewal ceremony of the Underworld Alliance for the Non-Proliferation Treaty of the Non-Proliferation Treaty will officially begin!"

Have you finally arrived...

Qin Ye closed his eyes, pressed his chest, and took several deep breaths before calming down his boiling mood.

No one can calm down when fighting against all kinds of strife in the world on the stage of the primary world.

The same is true for Qin Ye. When he thought that his name would be shoulder to shoulder with these legendary gods, his heart couldn't help but speed up and jump wildly.

bring it on……

After doing everything we should do, let us... face it all calmly.

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Underworld Records: On June 7, 007, the New Underworld Calendar, the renewal ceremony of the Underworld Alliance for Forbidden Technique Non-Proliferation Treaty was held in Nara, Japan.

Amaterasu Hall, the largest conference hall in Tianshou Pavilion, is in a stepped shape, about 100 meters in size. At the back of the central main platform, there are flags of the governments in various places. In the middle is a relief of a skeleton with the crown of an ancient Chinese emperor and a human king with a golden crown.

At the front are four large tables, each with three positions. These three positions are magnificent thrones. The center is particularly luxurious. It is a 2-meter-high skeleton throne. And each country is different.

China is a dragon, Egypt is a three-headed dog, India is a giant elephant, and Greece is an eagle. This is the throne of the King of Hell, representing the four supreme gods of death in the underworld. On both sides are the seats that are at most two representatives.

There is also a row of five seats in the back, which belongs to the think tank. Behind it is the first-class underworld. Then, it is the second-rate, third-rate, and non-class underworld. It is getting backwards.

There is no god of death sitting in a mess, and anyone has a slight rating in his heart. This is an extremely real world, so don’t ask why the representatives of the Four Constant Ones can sit in front of the first-class underworld.

The door opened gently. When Qin Ye led the team into the hall, the boiling sound paused instantly, and then all eyes swept over!

Extremely complex.

I don’t want to see that there is only one voice left in the world, with expectation, those standing on the side of Sanchang, with vigilance, and the fenceists are sympathetic. Each gaze contains a different meaning. It gathers into a tsunami of undercurrents and retreats silently. Gradually, the voices rise again, as if nothing has happened just now.

Qin Ye ignored all his eyes and walked directly to the throne in front. Next to him was the Egyptian underworld.

The other three Chang had arrived three hours ago, but he did not go to greet them. Moreover, the three Chang arrived at the same time. At that time, the entire Nara's screams were clearly heard on the Tianshou Pavilion branch.

The posture was already obvious enough, just waiting for the move.

Anubis, the god of death who had met once when he ascended the throne, sat more than ten meters away from him.

He was very tall, about three meters long. He was obviously inhumane, but from the casual sitting position, his calm eyes were supreme majestic. It carried a golden snake-headed pharaoh crown, and two golden tassels hung from under the disc-shaped chest decorated with sapphires and diamonds inlaid with gold on his chest. He had a pale skin and a red talisman flowing like flames on it. It seemed to be the most terrifying monster in a nightmare.

From his perspective, there was no way to see Yanmo and Xiupunos. Qin Ye did not look at him without mercy. And just as his eyes swept over, Anubis felt something and raised his head and smiled politely.

Perhaps it was the kindest smile he had ever lived.

However, Qin Ye seemed to hear the sonorous sound of swords and swords in the air.

"King of Qin." Qin Ye did not speak. Unexpectedly, Anubis was the first to speak, looking at him with a smile, only the people around him could hear: "Have you seen Osiris's death?"

"No." Qin Ye's etiquette was also not a problem, and he returned the favor with a smile.

Anubis looked straight into his eyes, his fingers gently swept across the throne beside him: "This is his place."

"He happened to have something to do in the Pacific Ocean. However... after the appearance of the second generation of Hell's yin energy, he... had not given me any reply for several hours. Moreover, the yin energy disappeared."

"Do you... know where he went?"

Qin Ye picked up the teacup, his etiquette was impeccable. He raised his eyebrows and said, "How did I know?"

"Your own people...you can't see clearly?"

At this moment, a figure walked onto the main stage. Then, he bowed respectfully and showed ninety degrees.

With his appearance, the whole audience's god of death sat upright. Without it, this is Borofis, the secretary-general of the Underworld Alliance, the least sense of existence.

His appearance represents that this conference about the world... will officially kick off!

Is it the west wind that overwhelms the east wind or the east wind that overwhelms the west wind?

Next... the trump cards of both sides will be played one after another! Until the last moment when the ammunition and food are exhausted!
Chapter completed!