"In the past three years, the Yanhuang Underworld has launched small wars against the Yincao Underworld many times. The Yincao Underworld has suffered numerous casualties. The previously negotiated 80% was changed to 90%, and the 10% increase was to compensate for the losses."
Compensate for losses?
It's downright outrageous.
The Yanhuang Underworld launched a small war, but what was the result? They were the ones with the most casualties, and the Yincao Underworld actually wanted compensation?
Even Luo Xiao was angry and exuded a terrifying aura.
Zhang Yuan finally felt the pressure from Lord Yan, and he said with a smile: "Master Yan, I am just a negotiator. If you have any questions, you can go to Yin Cao, Master Yan."
The aura on Luo Xiaoyi's body disappeared, and he held his hands with an extremely cold expression.
King Renrye looked at the document and said, "How many years will effective negotiation last?"
Zhang Yuan looked at Confucius and said, "One thousand years."
King Inryi was angry when he usually didn't move at all, but he was also angry now.
One thousand years, the underworld requires 90% of the ghosts in one thousand years, which is too much.
However, the Yanhuang Underworld is really too weak. It only took a few years to rise. Compared with the Underworld that experienced ancient times, they really have no comparison.
King Renli said: "We will think about it."
A high-pitched voice sounded, with a cold tone, saying: "Don't think about it."
All the senior executives at the meeting turned around and saw a young man standing outside the door, with a cold face and a cold face.
Luo Yan was surprised, why is he here?
The charming woman was so frightened that she fainted. There were all big bosses here. If I had known better, I would not have brought him here.
Chu Hao walked up to King Renli, picked up the negotiation document, and tore it up in twos and twos.
Zhang Yuan slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily: "Who are you? Everyone in Yanhuang Hell, what do you mean?"
The faces of all the Lords of Yama are ugly. They are Lords of Yama. How dare this little first-level judge slap the table on them?
He completely ignored everyone present.
Chu Hao said: "This agreement is not necessary at all."
Chu Hao continued indifferently: "Go back and tell you Lord Yan, within three days, I want one billion souls to be transferred to the Yanhuang Underworld, otherwise, I will kill them."
One billion?
Zhang Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Who do you think you are?"
Suddenly, Chu Hao grabbed Zhang Yuan's neck, and the latter screamed, and his neck was broken.
As soon as Chu Hao unleashed his power, Zhang Yuan, the first-level judge, was instantly annihilated into ashes.
"Ding... The host was horrified and pretended to be cool, and gained 50,000 points of pretending."
The whole audience was shocked.
The four of them were all frightened.
Chu Hao said: "You may never know who I am."
In the Yanhuang Underworld, one of the Lords of Hell was shocked and said angrily: "Who are you? Who let you in?"
Chu Hao looked at the Yan Jun. He had a face with a Chinese character, a double chin, and purple pupils. He was a Yan Jun that he had never seen before.
"Who are you?" Chu Hao asked.
The Lord of Hell said angrily: "You actually asked me who I am, I am Duke Ming."
Chu Hao said calmly: "Are you the new Yan Jun? I don't need you to tell me what to do."
Prince Ming was angry.
Chu Hao looked at the other four negotiators and said, "Do you want me to say what I just said again?"
The other negotiators were so frightened that they rolled away and crawled away.
There was deathly silence in the conference hall.
It was so satisfying just now, but the consequences were too serious. Zhang Fei couldn't help but said: "Who are you?"
Chu Hao sighed helplessly: "You have all forgotten me."
Everyone was even more confused.
Chu Hao said: "However, I am not fighting alone. I have long been used to it."
With that said, he walked out of the conference hall.
"Wait a minute." Luo Xiao also called out to Chu Hao.
Chu Hao turned around and looked at him.
Luo Xiaoyi said seriously: "What are you going to do now? The army from the underworld is probably coming soon."
Everyone didn't understand why Luo Xiaoyi asked this.
Chu Hao waved his hand and said: "I will protect the Yanhuang Underworld. You can do whatever you are supposed to do."
Prince Minggong said coldly: "Who do you think you are! Whoever brought him in will be responsible for this matter."
The charming woman lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
Chu Hao said coldly: "Prince Ming, right? Compared to the life and death of countless creatures in the Yanhuang Yang, what does your life mean? There are some things that should be done and shouldn't be done, don't you understand?"
Prince Minggong was angry, and this boy actually taught him a lesson.
Chu Hao turned around and left, everyone looked dizzy.
Duke Ming slapped the table and said, "What should we do now? The underworld will definitely attack with a large army, and we cannot take the blame."
Everyone was silent.
Prince Minggong said coldly: "Whose boy is that kid? Whoever is responsible will be responsible."
Luo Xiaoyi waved his hand and said seriously: "Prince Ming, this battle is unavoidable, so let's fight. I will never agree to this 90% agreement."
Zhang Fei clenched his fist and said angrily: "I won't agree either."
Prince Minggong gritted his teeth and said, "You tell me how to fight."
"Fight to the death."
King Renli said calmly and stood up to leave.
Prince Ming's face became even more ugly.
Chu Hao left the conference room, and the charming woman followed. She said with a bitter face: "What are you going to do? You've made me miserable."
Chu Hao turned his head and smiled lightly: "What's your name?"
The charming woman became even more angry. She couldn't help but stamp her feet, her chest heaved, and said: "How long has it been? You still have time to ask my name. My name is Zhang Ai."
Chu Hao said: "You are mine for the time being, come with me."
Zhang Ai was stunned and didn't understand what Chu Hao meant.
"Let's go, what are you doing standing around?"
Zhang Ai trotted to catch up. She bit her pink lips and asked, "Why don't you explain where we are going? You promised me not to be impulsive."
"Take me to the battlefield. It's been so long that I've forgotten the way."
Going to the battlefield?
Zhang Ai asked: "What do you want to do?"
"kill."
Zhang Ai trembled all over.
As they walked closer, Zhang Ai's feet hurt from walking. She felt that she must be crazy to follow such a madman.
Whether Shihun Yinsi can keep her job is another question, but General Shihunyin will definitely scold her.
Zhang Ai's heart trembled at the thought of General Shihun being so angry and scolding her.
Chu Hao came to the entrance of the Hall of Leading Souls. There is a passageway here, which is the only entrance for ghosts from the upper world to come to the underworld.
On the other side of the passage entrance is a scene of a ghost gate.
Generally, when a human soul comes to the entrance of the passage, it has to choose whether to go to the Yanhuang Underworld or the Underworld of the Underworld.
Zhang Ai rubbed his calf and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Chu Hao said: "First of all, none of the ghosts who come to the underworld can go to the underworld."
Zhang Ai said: "It's difficult. With two passages here, we can't stop the ghost's choice."
Chu Hao thought to himself: "System, is there anything you can do to solve this problem?"
System: "Recommend the host and purchase the soul stone. You need to pay 500,000 points of pretentiousness."