As soon as Ye Qiu said this, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Paul's expression changed slightly, and an imperceptible murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, Karl, standing next to Paul, his eyes became extremely sharp, like two magic lamps, and at the same time, he released a monstrous momentum.
Obviously, if Ye Qiu had to intervene, they would kill Ye Qiu.
Paul narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye is joking, there is no grudge between our Nine Kingdoms and China."
"Besides, we also want to make friends with Mr. Ye."
"I believe Mr. Ye is a smart man and will make wise choices."
"Mr. Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Qiu laughed and said, "I just joked with you, don't take it seriously."
Hearing this, Karl's aura weakened slightly.
Ye Qiu continued: "I heard the prophet say that your purpose of besieging the Vatican is for a scripture, right?"
Paul smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Ye Qiu said: "The scriptures are now in my hands. I can make the decision for the prophet and hand over the scriptures to you, but you must agree to three conditions."
Karl snorted coldly: "Boy, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with us?"
Ye Qiu ignored Karl and looked at Paul.
"Karl, Mr. Ye is our friend, so you must not be rude."
Although Paul was reprimanding Karl, there was no reprimand in his tone, it was just for show.
"Mr. Ye, please tell me your three conditions. As long as they are reasonable, I can agree to it." Paul smiled.
Ye Qiu said: "Can you make the decision for others? Otherwise, you call the others out and let them listen to my conditions?"
"No need." Paul said, "I can make the decision with full authority. Mr. Ye, tell me your conditions!"
Ye Qiu then said: "First, let those prisoners go and promise not to hunt them down again."
Paul didn't think twice and agreed directly: "Okay."
Ye Qiu said: "Second, I promise not to invade the Vatican again from now on."
Paul agreed again: "Okay!"
Ye Qiu said: "As for the third condition, you must not stop me from taking away the prophet, and you must also ensure that from now on I will not embarrass the prophet."
"No problem." Paul said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I agree to all three of your conditions. Now can you give me the scriptures?"
"Don't give it to him, he is lying to you." The prophet said in a message.
Even if she didn't remind him, Ye Qiu could tell.
Ye Qiu said: "You agreed to all three of my conditions without even thinking about it. Isn't that a little too refreshing?"
Paul smiled and said: "Don't you Chinese just like to have fun? Mr. Ye, please give me the scriptures!"
Ye Qiu said: "I can give you the scriptures, but you have to retreat from the Vatican first. Secondly, I can't give you the scriptures until I bring the prophet back to the border."
The smile on Paul's face stiffened slightly and he said, "Mr. Ye, we will not retreat before we get the scriptures."
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows: "So, there's nothing to talk about?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't even think about leaving here, the prophet, and those disciples of the Holy See, I'm going to kill them all." Karl shouted.
Ye Qiu glanced at Karl, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Mr. Ye, you have also seen that if I ask you to leave here before you get the scriptures, even if I agree, my friend will not agree."
Paul said: "We don't want to be enemies with China, nor do we want to be enemies with you, so Mr. Ye, please hand over the scriptures and I will let you go."
"Let me leave?" Ye Qiu said, "Where is the prophet?"
"She can't leave." Carl said: "The Lion King has fallen in love with her and wants to marry her."
The Lion King?
Ye Qiu turned his head and glanced at the prophet.
"The Lion King is a master in the middle stage of the king, and he is here this time." Hatred appeared in the prophet's eyes, and he said: "After the Pope died in the battle, the Lion King had his head smashed."
Ye Qiu's face was gloomy.
The reason why he negotiated terms with Paul was that he still had some illusions in his heart, hoping to take away the prophet and protect the disciples of the Vatican without conflict.
Now it seems that what I just said is nonsense.
Ye Qiu suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and said: "Well, I can give you the scriptures, but I must take the prophet away."
"Why did you take her away?" Karl said: "You are only at the Venerable level. If it weren't for the fact that we don't want to be enemies with China and the people behind you, I would have killed you long ago."
"Hand over the scriptures and get out of here."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ye Qiu asked Paul: "What about you?"
Paul said helplessly: "Mr. Ye, you have seen Carl's attitude. I can't influence him."
Ye Qiu sneered: "You can't even influence his attitude. Why did you say you could make decisions for other masters before? Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"
Paul: "Mr. Ye..."
"Paul, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Since you don't know how to praise him, then kill him." Karl pointed at Ye Qiu and shouted: "Kneel down and I will consider sparing your life."
Ye Qiu looked at Karl with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "You are a bit too bullying."
Karl said with murderous intent: "What's wrong with bullying you? If I want to kill you, I only need one finger."
"You just look down on me so much?" Ye Qiu laughed angrily.
"In my eyes, you are too weak. If I want to kill you, it would be easier than squeezing an insect to death."
Karl looked contemptuous, not taking Ye Qiu seriously at all, and continued: "If I were you, I would obediently hand over the scriptures and run for my life."
"The more you stay here, the closer you will be to death."
Ye Qiu took a step forward and looked at Karl: "I want to see what qualifications you have to be arrogant in front of me."
"Because my realm is higher than yours." After Karl said this, a surge of overwhelming pressure suddenly surged out.
He punched Ye Qiu.
"Get out of the way." When the prophet saw Karl making a move, the prophet's face changed drastically, and he quickly stood in front of Ye Qiu, trying to block Karl's punch for him.
However, Ye Qiu pushed the prophet away, took out the magic whip and swung it out.
"Crack!"
As if cutting through time and space, the divine whip fell quickly on Karl's fist, making a bone-breaking sound.
In an instant, Karl's right fist exploded into pieces.
"ah……"
Karl screamed and fell back, almost unable to believe his eyes.
The prophet and Paul also looked incredulous and shocked.
Obviously, this scene exceeded their expectations.
Ye Qiu said indifferently: "I didn't want to conflict with you."
