The faces of the little devils present all looked sad. Although their hearts were filled with anger, their heads almost exploded and they couldn't think of even one thing that belonged to them. These guys felt so uncomfortable. They just felt uncomfortable anyway. .∴☆∶书院he he 66.⊿
"I-we have geisha."
After a few minutes, I don’t know which kid suddenly yelled. Suddenly, all the kid in the place suddenly realized it and beamed with joy. Yes, how could they forget? Their a/v art is said to be able to do it without leaving the room. It has a global impact.
He Zhenzhong was also slightly stunned, a little surprised. These little devils are really shameless to a certain extent. They actually brought this matter up in public, which is really difficult for these guys.
"General He, this is not a plagiarism of yours, right? It's more advanced than your Chinese, right?" The Japanese foreign minister spoke. Although his old face was also a little red, it had now risen to the level of a duel between the cultural heritage of two nations. They did lose miserably, but they had to come up with something, otherwise, from now on, everyone will think that the Yamato nation is a vassal of the Chinese people.
"Really?" He Zhenzhong curled his lips, looked at him contemptuously, and said lightly: "When my Chinese ancestors were having fun, you so-called geishas didn't know where to give birth to monkeys. You were still educated, I When the classic Chinese classics, "Plum Blossoms" and "Roufuton" were published and studied, your a/v art had not yet sprouted. How many of my Chinese boudoir tricks have you secretly learned? ? Just a few moves over and over again, so you can show off in front of us? "
The representatives from the surrounding countries all stared at He Zhenzhong with wide eyes and disbelief on their faces. It turns out that the Japanese also learned these from the Chinese. But it’s normal to think about it. Only the Chinese nation in this world dares to It is said that it has a history of five thousand years. Do the Japanese have the courage to say such a thing?
Many people are also sighing. If it were not for He Zhenzhong's sudden emergence, I am afraid that China's culture would have been robbed by Japan and South Korea. Now, let alone foreigners, I am afraid that many people in the new generation of China do not know this. Instead, All kinds of people pursue Japanese and Korean culture, but everyone knows that these were abandoned by the Chinese ancestors in the evolution of history.
And those little devils became discouraged all of a sudden, and they were all listless. Although they didn't want to admit it, it was a fact. They were able to get where they are today because they learned it bit by bit from China. It was only in modern times that they grasped Opportunity to overtake Huaxia, but now, the terrible nation of Huaxia is catching up again, especially the emergence of the God of Death, which has pushed them into a bottomless abyss. Whether they admit it or not, now , Japan is already far behind China, both economically and militarily.
And all of this is due to that damn Chinese.
The little devils present stared at He Zhenzhong with eyes full of murderous intent. The beginning of Japan's suffering was all caused by this guy. Ever since the leak of biological and chemical weapons of mass destruction, many people are now doubting that this is what happened. This Chinese god of death caused it, but they couldn't find any evidence.
He Zhenzhong glanced at the faces of those little devils. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared. Is it just uncomfortable now? It's still early. One day, he will make these little devils cry without knowing what to do.
Crying, and that day will not be too far away.
"Can you give any examples?" He Zhenzhong asked with a smile.
Kaka.
The little devil's foreign minister's fist was almost crushed, but He Zhenzhong couldn't say a word when he saw it. He Zhenzhong's arrogance that came from the depths of his blood deeply stimulated him. It was a kind of feeling that went deep into his bones.
It hurt, but he was speechless.
The same is true for other little devils. From the moment this damn Chinese set foot on Japanese territory, they seemed to have had a nightmare. At the dock, hundreds of thousands of their radicals were suppressed by He Zhenzhong alone and could not speak.
After all, they were played with and applauded, and now at such a high-end banquet, they were once again demoted to the point where they were completely naked and unable to fight back. In front of China, they, the Yamato nation, seemed to be just like bandits and barbarians.
This made these little devils feel very hurt, but there was nothing they could do.
"No more?" The smile on He Zhenzhong's face became even wider, he nodded and said: "Since there is no more, please don't mention anything about culture in front of me in the future, because you don't have the qualifications."
Later, his voice became quite loud, even full of disdain.
The bully was too much, the bully was too much. Those little devils got angry on the spot. They actually talked like this in their country. In the past, they had rushed over and killed He Zhenzhong, even if they couldn't tear him into pieces.
Deport him. It's a pity that things are different now. They still rely on China and try to please this damn guy in order to quickly lift the economic blockade they have suffered.
Bear with it, bear with it, many little devils are comforting themselves in their hearts. After all, Japan is the hometown of Ninjas and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. They will be able to endure these things and pay back tenfold in the future.
But, do they still have this chance?
Naturally, He Zhenzhong didn't think so. He stepped down from the stage with a glass of wine, gathered together with the Chinese ambassador to Japan, and started talking in a low voice again. And those little devils were very sensible and didn't have the courage to come again.
They were looking for trouble with He Zhenzhong, but the injuries were too serious. They were all frightened, so they had no choice but to hook up with representatives from other countries in order to get out of the predicament as soon as possible.
"¨〃Because the current situation in Japan is not very good, coupled with the hatred towards our country, many Chinese in Japan have now returned to the country with the cooperation of the embassy, and it is expected that all of them will be evacuated in another week."
He Zhenzhong nodded, but before he had time to speak, a military attache from the Embassy in Japan walked over quickly, whispered a few words in his ear, and a smile suddenly appeared on He Zhenzhong's face, and he murmured, "More and more."
It’s over the top.”
The ambassador to Japan and others were a little confused. What happened to make the God of Death so happy?