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Just when Ye Chun was secretly happy about the sale of 20 cities, he suddenly remembered again.

If you want Inoue Sakura to come back, do you have to return Tian Congyun to the top managers?

This is one of Ye Chun's most skilled weapons. How can you just give it back!

Absolutely not!

So how can we restore the identity of Sakura Inoue to that snobbish and despicable top manager?

This suddenly put Ye Chun in trouble.

Send money? The master of a country still cares about your sons? Shameful.

Send baby? No, I can only give away epics. I can't bear to part with kings, national weapons and artifacts, but other people's vision will definitely look down on these ordinary epics.

Send beautiful women? I bother! Stop it!

No, no, no matter what, I am also the number one person in the Kyushu Kingdom, and I must not do these things that are groveling and humiliating the dignity of the country.

If you have to be soft, let's do it hard.

At that time, I beat the top manager until he cried. I wanted to see if he was afraid or not.

Um! Ye Chun made this decision solemnly.

If a top manager dares to refuse to comply with me, I will put a knife on his neck and rub it once or twice.

"Uncle, the boss has been cleared. Would you like to log off and have a meal together?"

Ziyue asked shyly, clearly wanting to have dinner with Ye Chun.

"I have something important to do. Just wait a moment."

Although Ye Chun wanted to accept the invitation, he couldn't wait to get the 20 cities.

"Then can I go with uncle?"

Ye Chun nodded as he listened, there would be no harm in bringing Ziyue with him.

Seeing that Ye Chun agreed, Ziyue also held Ye Chun's arm with a satisfied look on her face.

"Then let's set off now."

"Where to go?"

Ye Chun said awkwardly: "Japanese country"

Ye Chun and Ziyue used the teleportation scroll to fly all the way and soon entered the border of Japan.

Inside the Imperial Palace of Japan.

Several dancers danced with paper fans, wearing their traditional ethnic costumes, pairs of white thighs constantly exposed.

The wretched top manager watched with relish from the throne, eating the fruit from the fruit plate while watching.

"Top manager old man"

Ye Chun took Ziyue and strode into the palace. After seeing this performance, he quickly turned around and covered Ziyue's eyes.

"Huh?" The top manager seemed to sense something. When he looked around, he saw that it was Ye Chun who had taken away the Tiancongyun Sword!

"Everyone, please step back."

The top managers put their hands on their faces, looking as listless as if they had seen a bad guy.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Seeing that her eyes were covered with darkness by Ye Chun, Ziyue asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, it's okay, uncle is protecting your eyes!" Ye Chun replied in a serious manner.

Dancers walked past Ziyue and Ye Chun one after another, and a pungent powder filled the pavement.

"It smells so good!" Ziyue exclaimed happily.

"Hehehe" Ye Chun laughed once or twice, "This is the perfume sprayed in the Japanese palace, it smells pretty good."

Seeing the dancers walking further and further away, Ye Chuncai breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands down from Ziyue's eyes.

"Let's go in."

Ye Chun took Ziyue and walked inside the palace.

Looking at Ziyue and Ye Chun in front of them, the top managers had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Why did you come to me?"

"It's a small matter, just trouble the top managers to restore Inoue Sakura's nationality."

Ye Chun didn't intend to be secretive and spoke straight to the point.

"Hmph!" When mentioning this person, the top manager suddenly became a little angry. : "It's just a useless chess piece. If it's lost, it's lost."

"Besides, as far as I know, you and Inoue Sakura are sworn enemies. If you plead for him today, aren't you afraid that it will be detrimental to you in the future?"

The top manager stared at the calm Ye Chun and said slowly.

"Hahaha" Ye Chun laughed twice: "Revenge? With all due respect, I can beat ten of him! No matter how he behaves in the future, he will have to lie down in front of me."

"Big talk." The top manager touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and curled his lips disdainfully, thinking that Ye Chun was just showing off. : "If that's the case, why do you want me to restore its identity?"

Seeing the top manager's nonchalant look, Ye Chun was not angry.

"To be honest, as long as you are willing to restore Inoue Sakura's identity, Chizuru-kun and Sasaki-kun will offer me 20 Japanese cities."

"What!" The top manager suddenly stood up from the throne, his eyes staring like light bulbs.

"You said Chizuru Yoshihito and Sasaki gave you 20 cities?!"

Ye Chun nodded pretending to be innocent.

"What a courage! What a courage!" The top manager was furious and paced back and forth angrily.

"They are all unfilial ministers! I want to get rid of these bastards one by one!"

Hearing the top managers say these vicious words, Ye Chun felt uncomfortable.

This is a major event that threatens whether the 20 cities in the future can be in his hands.

If they are really removed from the list by top managers, those cities will basically be in ruins.

"Top manager, today is just about Sakura Inoue."

"If you want to implicate others, you need to think twice."

Ye Chun narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent, and pulled out a three-foot-long sword.

The top manager's pupils shrank: "Tiantian Congyun!"

"A native of Baga and Kyushu! He actually used his country's artifact to deal with me! How brave he is."

The top manager turned red with anger and roared angrily.

Ye Chun chuckled, and in a blink of an eye, the sword was already placed on the neck of the top manager.

"If you dare to delay again, I won't mind slashing your neck twice with this sword."

"Hmph! I just won't help you, I don't believe you really dare to kill me!"

The top managers' eyes were filled with anger, but their bodies were shaking with fear.

"Hiss!" There was a sound of skin being scratched.

"Ah!." Ziyue looked at the blood splattering on the top manager's neck, covered her mouth and screamed.

The strength of this knife was calculated by Ye Chun. It was neither deep nor shallow and would not hurt the meridians of the top managers, but the pain was still real.

"Are you going to help or not?" Ye Chun showed an evil smile to the top manager.

Looking at the devil-like young man in front of him, the top manager trembled all over and almost peed his pants in fear.

While covering the wound on his neck with his hand, he looked at Ye Chun in horror.

"Help, help, help, warrior! We have something to discuss."