Chapter 1494 Taking the initiative to attack is the kingly way
"Has the Martial Saint Oda Takeo really decided to take action personally this time?"
Yokono Shizo suddenly became very excited.
Mayi Yezhi nodded slightly.
"There is no mistake, Linxia Zhisaburo is the first disciple of the Martial Saint.
His death in defeat was not only a shame to our country.
For Wu Sheng Oda Takeo, it is also a shame that is difficult to wash away.
The Martial Saint can ignore the rest, but if he doesn't take action this time, his title of Martial Saint will be questioned by the world!
So his decision was entirely for his own sake, not just for the sake of Nigeria!"
Speaking of this, Mayi Yezhi's eyes showed a little resentment.
Yokono Shizo then sighed.
"When we reach the level of Takeo Oda, there is basically no concept of country anymore.
But no matter what his purpose is, this matter is beneficial to Nigeria."
As he spoke, Yokono Shizo clenched his fists tightly and his eyes flashed.
"With the strength of the Martial Saint who dominates the world, no one can resist his will!
As long as we defeat the practitioners from China, there is hope for our country’s national confidence to be restored!”
Mayiye narrowed her eyes.
"That's true, so we must fully support Takeo Oda.
And actively create public opinion to make this matter fair and square before the people of the world."
The capital Zijin City is also quite uneasy at the moment.
Soon after the news from the Dahan area came, there was news from Nigeria.
"What? If you don't go to Nepal within three days to die and apologize, you will have to destroy the Chinese martial arts world?
What an arrogant tone!”
Sun Jingshan said angrily and slapped his hand on the desk.
Because Lai Xingguo and others were dealt with before, there were fewer chaotic sounds in the court.
Everyone was excited about the victory in the Dahan area and the fact that Ling Tianmiao killed Linxia Zhisaburo.
As for Oda Takeo's high-profile announcement this time, I didn't pay much attention to it.
"Why should the king be angry?
It's just a battle between warriors, and Nigeria wants to use this to save some dignity.
We just need to ignore it, and the Nigerian side will naturally take the blame and fail."
"I think so too, the best response is not to respond.
No matter how powerful Oda Takeo is, he would not dare to face thousands of troops alone."
Sun Jingshan gave a wry smile, how could these ministers know about the practitioners?
If they really don't respond, the Nigerian country will publicize it, and the Chinese practitioners will be afraid of them.
But if you really want to respond, the scale is not easy to grasp.
Thinking of this, Sun Jingshan frowned slightly.
He turned to look at Lin Jie who was standing aside.
"Lin Jie, why don't you contact Mr. Yang and ask him if he has any opinions."
In the Dahan area, Yang Haoran smiled slightly.
"Do you have any opinions? The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth.
Since Oda Takeo is not convinced, then beat him until he is convinced.
What do you think, Uncle Ling?"
Ling Tianmiao looked around as if the old god was there.
"Ahem, does this matter have much to do with me?
I've always been like you, I like to convince people with my virtue, so it's better to do less fighting."
Yang Haoran chuckled and rolled his eyes.
"Uncle Ling, are you scared?"
"I'm afraid!" Ling Tianmiao's eyes widened.
"I just don't like fighting and killing, let alone the current situation.
Our non-response is the best response. We are not the ones who are anxious.
That bullshit Martial Saint of Nigeria will come over to us if he can't wait any longer."
Ling Tianmiao was vomiting and couldn't even admit that it was because of a guilty conscience.
He had already understood before that Takeo Oda was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
According to various signs, that guy has probably reached the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
And Ling Tianmiao has just broken through the eleventh level of Qi refining stage.
Ling Tianmiao, who was not good at fighting in the first place, felt it was dangerous to fight against opponents of the same level.
What's more, the opponent's level is obviously higher than his.
And that guy obviously came to avenge Linxia Jisaburo.
The attack must be very ruthless. A gentleman cannot do such risky work without standing in danger.
Mo Linhua nodded in agreement.
"Mr. Ling is right. Now we should just let the waves rise. I won't sail the ship.
Anyway, now we have the upper hand, and the Nigerians are the ones who are worried.
If you really have the guts, just let him come to your door, even if he is a Martial Saint, he will smash him to nothing!"
Yang Haoran looked solemn and shook his head.
"Theoretically it's no problem.
But you haven't considered extreme cases.
If Takeo Oda ignored the rules and killed innocent people indiscriminately, the consequences would be very terrible.
Innocent people should not have to bear this kind of consequences."
Mo Linhua's heart was shocked, and he had a little more respect for Yang Haoran.
But he still frowned and said: "Then what do you want to do, the special envoy?"
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up and he stood up suddenly.
"Of course I'll take the initiative, let's go to Nigeria!"
"Hiss! You must not!"
Mo Linhua took a breath of air and felt a shudder.
"It's too dangerous, isn't it like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "That's not necessarily the case.
Nigeria's purpose is very clear, and it wants to restore national confidence with the help of Takeda Oda.
That's why we publicized it with great fanfare and brought this matter to light.
In this way, it is actually safer to enter Nigeria openly.
As long as the Nigerian authorities do not want to destroy themselves, they will not play any tricks."
Mo Linhua looked anxious: "It's true, but I still feel it's too dangerous.
After all, Oda Takeo is known as the Martial Saint of Nigeria, so he has real strength.
Definitely not comparable to the previous Linxia Jisaburo.
If we fight with him, we may be in danger!"
While talking, he glanced at Ling Tianmiao.
Ling Tianmiao nodded repeatedly: "You're right, it's too dangerous. You should be cautious about this kind of thing."
Yang Haoran curled his lips and was speechless.
"Uncle Ling, don't worry, I will do it myself when the time comes."
Ling Tianmiao responded almost instantly and nodded repeatedly.
"That's no problem, I agree with you, we should take the initiative.
We must not let our opponents underestimate us."
There were sounds of lamentation all around, Ling Tianmiao was so shameless.
Mo Linhua was startled and trembled violently.
Looking at Yang Haoran in disbelief.
"Are you kidding me, the special envoy?
With your identity, how can you put yourself at risk?
Mr. Ling’s words may still be somewhat certain, but you..."
Mo Linhua did not finish his words, but the meaning was already very clear.
He never believed that Yang Haoran could be more powerful than Ling Tianmiao.
The reason why he said this may be just to stimulate Ling Tianmiao to take action again.
This chapter has been completed!