"Go make tea!"

The Emperor glared at Xiao Chen and ordered through gritted teeth.

"Hi."

Heipao nodded hurriedly and arranged for someone to make tea.

"You don't accept it? You don't accept it? Why don't you challenge me to a one-on-one challenge?"

When Xiao Chen saw the emperor glaring at him, he slapped the table.

"..."

The emperor wanted to draw his sword and hack Xiao Chen to death, wouldn't he just rely on the old fortune teller?

There is a saying in China, how do you say it?

A dog fights against human power!

But when he thought about Xiao Chen's knife, he was really a little afraid and almost didn't block it.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the emperor thought of something, where is the sword?

Just now he lent it to the old man to deal with the old fortune teller, and the Tian Congyun Sword was knocked away by the old fortune teller's palm.

Later, he didn't bother to take the sword back, it was probably still outside.

After the black robe came back, the emperor whispered a few instructions and asked him to get the sword back.

Xiao Chen picked up the tea and took a sip. It tasted pretty good.

Since the old fortune teller said that keeping the emperor's life would be nothing more than cannon fodder, he didn't plan to say anything more and just let the old fortune teller make the decision.

As long as the Emperor gives in, as long as the Emperor no longer thinks about plundering and killing Chinese warriors, then this matter will be over.

However, it seems that...the emperor has given up, and he dare not not give up.

Then, Xiao Chen looked at Qian Yexun again.

He is also there and has not left.

It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but the old fortune teller looked at him and he didn't dare to leave.

It can be said that everything has changed since the old fortune teller came on the scene.

They were originally in a desperate situation, but it was no exaggeration to say that they rose from hell to heaven in one sentence.

Even Qian Yexun was frightened by the old fortune teller's blow!

Xiao Chen and the Emperor themselves did not have any deep hatred. If we were to talk about hatred, the Emperor hated him more.

He ruined his good deeds many times, ransacked the royal treasure room, and even controlled Prince Asahito, thinking about the emperor's position.

But Chinohiro is different!

Xiao Chen and the Asuka Organization do have a big feud, and he destroyed the Asuka Organization. How can Qian Yexun not take revenge?

Perhaps due to the power of the old fortune teller, he did not dare to retaliate for the time being.

What can happen later?

I don’t dare to do it openly, but what about behind my back?

Therefore, Xiao Chen thought that Qian Yexun could not be allowed to leave alive tonight!

Qian Yexun noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and frowned slightly, feeling a little bit in crisis.

Does he want to deal with himself?

He looked at the old fortune teller and realized that if he really wanted to deal with him, he would have to fight his way out.

Qian Yexun regretted not bringing the master here.

Even now, he still has several masters working under him.

I thought it would be safe to kill Xiao Chen tonight, so he came alone, and before he came, he didn't plan to make much effort.

But now... can he escape alone?

"Qianye Xun, the person behind the Asuka organization, right?"

The old fortune teller took a sip of tea, seemed to notice something, and looked at Qian Yexun.

"yes."

Qianye Xun nodded.

"On the surface of the island country, there are only two or three people born in the world, and you are one of them."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

Qianye Xun remained silent, waiting for the old fortune teller to continue.

"How many bad things the Bird Organization has done, how many bad things you have done, I can ignore it for the time being... Promise me a condition, and I will let you leave alive tonight."

The old fortune teller looked at Qian Yexun and said.

Hearing the old fortune teller's words, Qian Yexun frowned subconsciously. Who in the island country would dare to talk to him like this?

But he still suppressed his temper and asked in a deep voice: "What are the conditions?"

"You are not allowed to enter China in this life. If you want revenge, you can go to him. But if you dare to touch anyone else besides him, I will make you die miserably to the end of the world."

The old fortune teller said and pointed at Xiao Chen.

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, "Damn it, am I your grandson? Just say it directly and don't let him take revenge. I don't care about his plan to kill me!"

Qian Yexun was also stunned, looked at Xiao Chen, and nodded: "Okay!"

"Old fortune teller, I..."

"What are you? Do you think you are strong just because you can defeat the Emperor? How can you become stronger if I don't put some pressure on you?"

The old fortune teller glared.

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless. He understood. The old fortune teller wanted him to use Qian Yexun as a whetstone!

Qian Yexun also understood what the old fortune teller meant, and he felt angry in his heart, but since he was not as strong as others, it was useless to feel angry.

The most unhappy person was the Emperor.

What does old fortune teller mean?

If you beat your grandson, then you can beat him. What does it mean to bring this emperor along with you?

Is this emperor weak?

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and Xue Chunqiu are also a little depressed. They are similar in strength to the emperor, so the old fortune teller's words can be regarded as bringing them in.

Fortunately, in the past few days, they had heard Nie Jingfeng say that they were weak so many times that they were already able to resist.

Just when the atmosphere in the reception room was a little strange, the black robe quickly came in and whispered something.
Chapter completed!