"He can't die for the time being, I'll keep him useful."
The old fortune teller shook his head and said to Xiao Chen.
"..."
The veins on the emperor's forehead were throbbing. What did the old fortune teller mean? It was clear that he couldn't defeat Xiao Chen?
"What's the use of keeping him?"
Xiao Chen also frowned. He felt that since the old fortune teller was here, he should hurry up and kill everyone who deserves to be killed.
What's going on now?
The old fortune teller was going to Amaterasu Mountain again and wanted to keep the emperor's life, which made him confused.
"Be cannon fodder."
The old fortune teller said something, and the emperor's face turned green.
What?
Treat him as cannon fodder?
What's the meaning?
Not only the emperor did not understand, but almost everyone did not understand what these three words meant and what they represented.
Just then, the old man came back, looking very restless.
"How about it? How did Amaterasu choose? Should you open the door and let me in, or let me punch in?"
The old fortune teller looked at the old man and asked.
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen looked a little strange. Is the one from Amaterasu Mountain a woman? This statement sounds a bit evil, and it is easy for people to think wrongly.
"The lady said that she should come to see her old friend as soon as possible."
The old man took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
Upon hearing his words, the emperor and Chinohiro next to him suddenly widened their eyes.
Come to see an old friend?
Meet an old fortune teller?
"Oh, are you afraid that I will destroy Amaterasu Mountain?"
The old fortune teller was also startled, and then sneered.
"Okay, since she is coming, then save me the trouble and just wait for her to come."
The old man nodded and said nothing.
The emperor looked at the old man and wanted to ask if he had any other instructions.
It can be seen that the old man did not look at him, so he could only give up.
The black robe arranged the reception room, and the people who had been fighting to death just now sat in the reception room.
The emperor was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Xiao Chen and the others are also a little awkward, they just killed several people!
"Is there any tea? I'm a little thirsty."
After Xiao Chen sat down, he shouted.
"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 didn't have any deep hatred. If we wanted 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 bit in crisis.
Does he want to deal with himself?
He looked at the old fortune teller. If he really wanted to deal with him, he would have to fight his way out even if he was willing to risk it.
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!
Qianye Xun 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 take this emperor with you?
Is this emperor weak?
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and Xue Chunqiu were also a little depressed. They were similar in strength to the emperor, so the old fortune teller's words could 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.
After hearing what Black Robe said, the Emperor suddenly stood up: "What? Tian Cong Yun Sword is missing?"
