I was shocked by Yang Haoran's domineering remarks.
Immediately I felt ashamed, but soon my blood boiled again.
Yang Haoran's words are absolutely correct. What the two countries are competing for is not only their strength, but also their people's hearts.
If it can completely crush Nigeria, it will greatly damage the national confidence of Nigerians.
Let them not dare to have evil intentions towards China.
This is the true magnanimity of a great country and the principle of long-term peace and stability.
But Mo Linhua still looked at Yang Haoran very worriedly.
"My special envoy is wise, what you said is correct.
But can we really defeat Linxia Jisaburo now?
He is a world-class martial arts master who has been proven in countless actual battles."
Yang Haoran smiled: "In terms of martial arts.
Chinese practitioners say they are second, but no one dares to say they are first.
It's just that Chinese practitioners have always kept a low profile and don't make any fuss like them.
But it is definitely a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. They want to defeat us in martial arts. I can only say that they made the wrong calculation."
Mo Linhua curled his lips, still not quite convinced.
After all, he had come into contact with too few practitioners.
Especially high-level practitioners are not a level that Mo Linhua can come into contact with.
The Nigerian envoy was brought to Yang Haoran and the others.
After a routine diplomatic ceremony, a red letter of challenge was handed to Mo Linhua.
Mo Linhua frowned, opened it, took a look, and took a deep breath.
As expected, it was Linxia Jisaburo's challenge letter.
His words were arrogant and provocative.
"Sir Envoy, it's as you guessed."
As Mo Linhua spoke, he handed the challenge letter directly to Yang Haoran.
Not to mention martial arts masters of the level of Linxia Jisaburo, even those previous martial arts masters are not something that the border guards can handle.
This matter was taken over by Yang Haoran on his own initiative, so it was naturally up to Yang Haoran to make the decision.
Yang Haoran looked at the challenge letter with an indifferent expression.
Smiling slightly, a handful of flames emerged from the palm of his hand.
With a sudden breath, the challenge letter was burned to ashes in an instant.
There were exclamations all around, and Mo Linhua was startled and felt his scalp numb.
This is the first time Yang Haoran has shown his strength.
Before this, although Mo Linhua had changed his view and attitude towards Yang Haoran.
But I never thought that Yang Haoran himself also possesses incredible abilities.
Not only Mo Linhua, but other border guards were also dumbfounded at this moment.
The Nigerian envoy's eyes widened and his body shook violently.
"What are you going to do? You actually burned the half-saint's challenge letter!"
Yang Haoran looked at the Nigerian envoy with disdain and sneered.
"Bullshit martial arts half-sage is not as good as Gou Sheng.
Go back and tell your Gou Sheng that I agreed to his request.
Tomorrow afternoon at the border, there will naturally be someone who will be his opponent."
The Nigerian envoy's face turned red, and Yang Haoran's words were simply an insult to the Nigerian people.
But in this case, don't dare to attack easily.
Although it is said that the envoy will not be killed when the two countries are at war, it is inevitable that he will suffer some hardships.
I could only grit my teeth and agree.
"Okay, I will tell you the truth!"
This guy made a point of saying the word "truthfully" very clearly.
Yang Haoran just smiled disdainfully.
"Also, don't forget to remind your dog.
Don't forget to take a shower before going out, so that you can die with dignity."
The Nigerian envoy looked ugly and was too angry to say a word.
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "Okay, that's all, you can go back and resume your life!"
In Chengfang County, Nigeria, Linxia Jisaburo was sitting on the throne next to Yokono Shizo, with a rebellious look on his face.
Yokono Shizo smiled happily.
"Mr. Linxia, our envoy has gone to the Huaguo military camp.
I’m afraid I’ve met the commander of China now!”
Linxia Zhisaburo smiled contemptuously.
"I hope those Chinese people won't disappoint me too much.
If they don’t even have the courage to take on challenges, it would be too boring for me!”
Yokono Shizo burst out laughing.
"Mr. Linxia, no matter whether they dare to accept the challenge or not, we are all winners.
If you accept the challenge, you will hit an egg against a stone.
With your unrivaled strength, killing Chinese practitioners is like killing chickens and sheep!
But if they dare not accept the challenge, it will prove even more that Chinese practitioners are a bunch of rubbish.
Spreading the news here will be very good for your reputation!
Maybe it’s still a story that will last forever.
Mr. Linxia, the half-saint of Nigeria, can crush the entire Chinese martial arts world with one person, which can be called a legend!"
Hearing Yokono Shizo's compliments, Linxia Jisaburo became a little carried away and laughed more and more wantonly.
He has already fantasized about the coming glory. In the near future, he can even reach the level of his master.
Become a true martial saint of Nigeria, not a half-saint of Nigeria.
While the two people were laughing wantonly, the Nigerian envoy who was sent to deliver the message returned to the Nigerian military camp in a very embarrassed state.
Yokono Shisan's expression turned tense.
"How did things go? Did the Chinese accept the challenge?"
The Nigerian envoy's face was ashen and his anger was palpable.
"They accepted the challenge, but burned it!
And the verbal insult to Mr. Linxia is simply unreasonable!"
Yokono Shizo's expression changed, and he saw Linxia Jisaburo's face turned gloomy.
There was a muffled sound, and Linxia Jisaburo slapped the table in front of him.
Then he heard a rumbling sound, and a perfectly good table was smashed into pieces by him.
There were screams of exclamation all around, and everyone was uneasy.
"Asshole! Burning the challenge document is the greatest insult to the challenger!
Damn Chinese, who did this?
Tell me, I will make him pay the price!"
The Nigerian envoy also looked angry.
"It's the new envoy from the kingdom. The previous war in the Dahan area started because of him.
Including the martial arts masters we invited before, they were all killed by his men!"
Linxia Zhisaburo's eyes were as sharp as a knife and he stood up suddenly.
"If that's the case, then none of his men will have to live anymore!
I will send them all to hell!"
In the Huaguo military camp in Dahan area, Mo Linhua had a sad face.
“Sir Special Envoy, do you want me to ask the capital for help now?
As for tomorrow’s challenge, we can drag it up and send experts over.”
Yang Haoran frowned and looked at Mo Linhua unhappily.
"You don't trust my people?"
Mo Linhua looked embarrassed: "Special envoy, please don't get me wrong.
But once you lose, your military morale will be affected.
In my opinion, it’s better to be on the safe side.”
Yang Haoran raised his hand directly: "You just need to make your military deployment well.
As for dealing with martial arts masters, I will be responsible."