Sky Eater Traveler

Ye Qiu naturally didn't know how many turns these people had in their minds. Although he felt that some of them had good strength, they still hadn't reached the point of threatening him.Or in other words, there are not many things that can threaten him other than the fate and majestic belief of a country.

"You want to see me?" In the silence, Ye Qiu broke the silence by looking directly at the Emperor.

"Bold!" Without waiting for Emperor Wenwu to respond, an old but tough half-hundred man jumped out and criticized: "Even if you are a foreigner, how can you address your majesty so rudely. Your actions are against the law. The title of the state of etiquette in the motherland!"

"Then what do you think I should be called?" Ye Qiu looked at the old man and responded with a half-smile.

This time Ma Wei is too obvious!Not even preparing a politician to say this is a waste of resources.

"Since your Excellency has entered the WTO, you should be called Your Majesty."

"Ito-kira, step back!" The old man's voice fell, and the emperor thought of it again when he ordered it.

"Yes!"

Ye Qiu looked at the old man respectfully returning to his original position, and suddenly had an immediate sense of seeing a third-rate TV.This way of hitting a jujube with a hammer has long been ruined.After all, you are also the master of a country, don't you have any new ideas?Didn't anyone tell you that invisible pretence is the most deadly?

He Mao Zhongxing sighed silently in his heart.At this moment, he didn't need to look at it to know that his friend's eyes when looking at the emperor must be full of smiles watching the performance.What the emperor is doing may be a means of trying everything for those who are in awe, and it can also show an attitude to the real outsiders, so that the other party maintains basic respect, but unfortunately, his friend is not only difficult Seeing the slightest sense of reverence, he will not be as indifferent to the world as a real world expert.

On the contrary, this hermit, who is recognized by everyone, is actually more detached than everyone else.Coupled with that boundless vision, he actually felt a little pity for the emperor.

Sure enough, those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black, and even he is not immune to the impact?

"Hmm~" Seeming to ponder for a while, Ye Qiu pretended to be helpless and said, "It doesn't matter to call you Your Majesty or something. But unfortunately, I recently adopted a daughter. Lowered my daughter's grade. No, no, it's about my daughter's dignity. Change one, give me another!"

"You..." Not only the old man, but all the people in the hall except He Mao Zhongxing were furious at this moment.Deceiving people too much, really deceiving people too much.It's not good to find any reason, but using a girl as an excuse is simply a kind of contempt.

However, even in the rage and imposing manner, the person standing in the center did not have the slightest intention to apologize.On the contrary, after realizing that someone was showing contempt at Kaguya, someone who had just become a father, the father's soul was burning. shen pointed at a middle-aged man with a look of contempt, and shouted, "You... don't look at it, that's right, it's you! You darn me to take care of your eyes, if you let me see your disgusting again. Eyes, don't blame me for digging your eyes."

The hall was dumbfounded, looking at this 'immortal' from the ancient eastern country in disbelief.Is such a rude person really from the kingdom of heaven, the kingdom of etiquette?

"...What kind of expression do you have? Don't you know that a daughter is a father's sweet little padded jacket? You guys with no vision, there should be a limit to patriarchal preference. Only sons can inherit the lineage. Thinking is pedantic. In a thousand years, you will know that the decision to have a child is to have a daughter!"

Kaguya was already a little stunned!How thick-skinned is this, to dare to say this in front of me without any scruples!

He Mao Zhongxing was also unable to sigh.This guy whose daughter is possessed has completely left the realm of doing whatever he wants, and has become lawless.

"It's rude, it's extremely rude! Your Majesty, how can such a person be your teacher, please take back your order and let me take down this rude person."

At this time, He Mao Zhongxing couldn't stand on the sidelines, so he quickly came out and said, "Your Majesty..."

"Lord He Mao, please be careful!"

He Mao Zhongxing was startled.The speaker was neither a priest nor a monk, but a few of his nominal subordinates, Yin Yangliao.Even his subordinates rebelled against him, what a failure!

He Mao Zhongxing finally said nothing, turned around and stepped back.Not scared, just pointless.When he came in, he was a little enlightened when he heard the reminder from his friend.And now the facts have proved that he is not really needed as a middleman.

"Your Majesty!" The petitions in twos and threes turned into remonstrances of all will. With such a sudden change, even the emperor could no longer control the situation.At this moment, he was suddenly shocked to find that everything should not be like this.Before he knew it, he had lost the right to make a decision.The people in the hall are united, and in order to maintain the national prestige, he must also order the arrest, but...

Emperor Wenwu looked at the person standing in the hall with the wind and clouds, but felt a chill for no reason.

Ye Qiu noticed the emperor's gaze and couldn't help but smile.Intrigue or something, he doesn't have the heart to accompany him. Why bother with things that can be solved with strength?No matter what he was thinking, it would be nice if they couldn't resist in one fell swoop.

With a smile, the chill turned into substance and spread across the Emperor's back.

"People from the Tang country, give you the last chance to apologize for your words and deeds!"

Ye Qiu tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Such rude people must take down..."

"Those who insult the country cannot be forgiven lightly..."

"...to be punished!"

With a loud voice, Ye Qiu felt that the dragon transformed by the national fortune began to collapse. Looking at the crowd who would violently attack the next moment, he resisted the imposing manner of the people and the sky and said with a smile: "Oh~ you are right. It seems like it will definitely take me down."

"Shu..." What responded to him was the pinched talisman and the tightly clasped Buddhist beads.

Sure enough, I came well prepared, well prepared!

"Hey, Lao He! Do you know why people on earth can't resist me?" Before He Mao Zhongxing could answer, Ye Qiu sighed lightly as if he were asking himself: "Because they don't even have the heart to resist!"

With a sigh, a layer of golden light began to envelope Ye Qiu.At this moment, the originally ordinary appearance had undergone a shocking change.It's not that the appearance has changed, but that the powerful aura that radiates from the inside out has made the young man sublime in essence.At this moment, the human perception of beauty seems to be manifesting in the youth. It is a gesture that exists only in fantasy and should not appear on the ground.

"...The people of the earth!"

He is a strong man who tramples on all heroes, he is a demon king who kills gods, he is the one who holds all victories, so...

"Fear me!"

This is the power of 'juveniles', and it is also a power that was specially born for human beings. It is the power of this power to protect and subdue human beings.After sixteen times of reinforcement, it is no longer a joke to force humans to fear.

His words are power.That bloody aura, that god's might, that absolutely victorious self, is manifested and vented in this spirit of words...

What does it feel like?

What is this divine feeling?

Shouldn't it be time to start?Why are my hands trembling, why are my feet trembling...

"I am the strongest and the one who holds all victories. People on earth, follow the laws of heaven and obey me!"

How holy is this!It's just like the King of Fudo.What kind of power is this, why is the body instinctively afraid.

Why can't I meet him, why do I want to bow my head and kneel, why do I want to curtsy to him, why...

PS: Four more completed!