If you don't agree, call in?

Hearing the old fortune teller's domineering words, the old man's face changed and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Is he threatening Mount Amaterasu?

When has Mount Amaterasu been threatened like this before?

The emperor's expression also changed and he stared at the old fortune teller. Is he serious?

Chino Hiroshi said nothing. This was Amaterasu's trouble, not his.

However, this old fortune teller who suddenly appeared was too powerful!

There are such masters in China?

He had thought before that if Xiao Chen ran back to China, he would chase him to China and kill everyone!

It’s a good thing I didn’t go, otherwise I would have died without knowing how I died!

Young people like Xiao Chen were so excited after hearing what he said. The old fortune teller was so domineering and awesome!

If you’re not allowed in, just fight your way in!

No negotiation!

"Why, no notification?"

When the old fortune teller saw that the old man didn't say anything, his voice turned cold.

"If you don't notify me, you will die!"

If it was someone else, the old man might have laughed out loud and let him die?

As a congenital master, how many people in the island country dare to speak to him like this?

What's more, he came from Mount Amaterasu.

But when these words came out of the old fortune teller's mouth, his heart trembled, and a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet.

He didn't think that the old fortune teller was trying to scare him!

Based on the blow just now, it might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that the old fortune teller killed him like killing a chicken, but it's probably not that exaggerated!

"Okay, I'll let you know!"

The old man covered his chest with his hands and lowered his head in denial.

He dared not not inform.

"Go and notify now."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he looked towards the emperor.

"Tell your people to withdraw. What are you doing here?"

Listening to the old fortune teller's words, the emperor cursed in his heart, whose home court is this? You said to retreat and we're going to retreat?

But thinking of the old fortune teller's previous attack, the emperor still gave the order to withdraw the outermost self-defense forces and many masters.

Didn’t you see that even Lord Kumano was scared, let alone him? It’s not shameful!

The man in black robe passed on the emperor's order and looked at the old fortune teller, feeling very uneasy.

He has always been curious about what kind of existence it is that can make the emperor wary or even afraid.

Today, he saw it.

Originally, he was somewhat disappointed when he saw the old fortune teller, but now... he didn't feel disappointed, but shocked!

Too strong!

No wonder the emperor was afraid. He originally wanted to kill Xiao Chen, but he didn't dare to kill him!

"Let's arrange a place for everyone to sit down and chat... We've been fighting for quite a while, maybe you've had enough?"

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Emperor, please find a place for me!"

The emperor gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you treat me as your little brother?"

However, he did not dare to refuse. Looking at Xiao Chen and the others, he realized that his life was no longer in his own hands, let alone the space artifact and the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Black robe, arrange the reception room."

"Hi."

The man in black robe nodded and hurried to make arrangements.

"Old fortune teller, why do you want to sit down and talk?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen spoke.

"The island nation's martial arts killed many of my Chinese warriors. Are we just going to let this go?"

"You also killed many people from the island nation!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the emperor suddenly became angry.

"You deserve it. Who told you to kill Chinese warriors? If you kill Chinese warriors, we will definitely kill the island warriors!"

Xiao Chen stared.

"When I mention this, I want to kill you... You were the first one to bring up the idea of killing Chinese warriors! Don't you agree? Come on, let's fight again. I'll fight you in a one-on-one duel, a life-and-death one!"

"He can't die for now. I'll keep him for a use."

The old fortune teller shook his head and said to Xiao Chen.

“…”

The veins on the emperor's forehead were throbbing. What did the old fortune teller mean? Was it obvious that he couldn't beat Xiao Chen?

"What's the point of keeping him?"

Xiao Chen also frowned. He felt that since the old fortune teller was here, he should just kill those who should be killed quickly.

What's the situation now?

The old fortune teller wanted to go to Mount Amaterasu, but also wanted to keep the emperor alive, which left him confused.

"Be cannon fodder."

When the old fortune teller said this, the emperor's face turned green.

What?

Use him as cannon fodder?

What's the meaning?

Not only the emperor didn't understand, almost everyone didn't understand what these three words meant and what they represented.

Just then, the old man came back, looking very uneasy.

"How is it? How does Amaterasu choose? Will she open the door and let me in, or will she let me fight my way in?"

The old fortune teller looked at the old man and asked.

Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen looked a little strange. The one on Amaterasu Mountain was a woman, right? This sounded a bit evil, and it was easy for people to think wrongly.

"The lady said she would come to see her old friend as soon as possible."

The old man took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Hearing his words, the Emperor and Chino Hiroyuki beside him suddenly widened their eyes.

Come to see old friends?

Meet the old fortune teller?

"Oh, are you afraid that I will destroy Mount Amaterasu?"

The old fortune teller was also startled, then sneered.

"Okay, since she's coming, it saves me the trouble and I'll just wait for her to come."

The old man nodded and said nothing more.

The emperor looked at the old man and wanted to ask if he had any other instructions.

It was obvious that the old man didn't look at him, so he could only give up.

The man in black robe arranged the reception room, and all the people who had just been fighting each other sat in the reception room.

The emperor was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Chen and the others also felt a little awkward because they had just killed several people!

"Is there any tea? I'm a little thirsty."

Xiao Chen shouted after he sat down.

“Go make some tea!”

The Emperor glared at Xiao Chen and ordered through gritted teeth.

"Hi."

The man in black robe nodded quickly and arranged for someone to make tea.

"You don't accept it? Don't accept it and challenge me?"

Seeing the emperor glaring at him, Xiao Chen slammed the table.

“…”

The emperor wanted to draw his sword and kill Xiao Chen, wasn't he just relying on the old fortune teller?

There is a saying in China, what’s the saying?

A dog taking advantage of the power of his master!

However, thinking of Xiao Chen's knife, he was a little afraid and almost failed to block it.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the emperor thought of something, where is the sword?

Just now he lent the sword to the old man to deal with the old fortune teller, and the sword was slapped away by the old fortune teller's palm.

Later, he didn't have time to take the sword back, so it should still be outside.

After the man in black robe came back, the emperor whispered a few words to him and asked him to get the sword back.

Xiao Chen picked up the tea, took a sip, and it tasted pretty good.

Since the old fortune teller said that the emperor's life would be kept as cannon fodder, he didn't intend to say anything more. He would just let the old fortune teller decide everything.

As long as the Emperor admits his mistake and no longer intends to plunder and kill Chinese warriors, this matter will be over.

However, it seems... the emperor has already backed down, and he dares not not to back down.

Then, Xiao Chen looked at Qianye Xun again.

He is here too, he didn't leave.

It’s not that he didn’t want to leave, but the old fortune teller looked at him and he didn’t dare to leave.

It can be said that everything changed after the old fortune teller appeared.

They were originally in a desperate situation, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they went from hell to heaven.

Even Qianye Xun was frightened by the old fortune teller's attack!

There was no deep hatred between Xiao Chen and the Emperor. If there was any hatred, the Emperor hated him more.

He ruined the emperor's plans many times, looted the royal treasure room, and even controlled Prince Asahito, eyeing the throne of the emperor.

But Qianye Xun is different!

Xiao Chen and the Asuka Organization do have a deep hatred, and he destroyed the Asuka Organization. How could Qianye Xun not seek revenge?

Perhaps he was afraid to retaliate for the time being because of the old fortune teller's power.

What can I do next?

He doesn’t dare to do it openly, but what about behind the scenes?

Therefore, Xiao Chen was thinking that he must not let Qianye Xun leave alive tonight!

Qianye Xun noticed Xiao Chen's gaze, frowned slightly, and felt a little bit of crisis.

Is he going to deal with himself?

He looked at the old fortune teller and thought that if the fortune teller was really going to target him, he would have to fight his way out no matter what.

Qianye Xun felt a little regretful that he didn't bring any experts with him.

Even now, he still has several expert subordinates.

He thought it was a sure thing to kill Xiao Chen tonight, so he came alone, and before coming, he didn't plan to put in much effort.

But now...can he escape alone?

"Chino Hiro, the person behind the Asuka Organization, right?"

The old fortune teller took a sip of tea, seemed to realize something, and looked at Qianye Xun.

"yes."

Qianye Xun nodded.

"On the surface, there are only two or three people in the island nation who are innate, and you are one of them."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

Qianye Xun said nothing, waiting for the old fortune teller to continue.

"I can temporarily ignore how many bad things the Asuka Organization has done and how many bad things you have done... Promise me one condition, and I will let you leave alive tonight."

The old fortune teller looked at Qianye Xun and said.

Hearing the old fortune teller's words, Qianye Xun frowned subconsciously. Who in the island country dared to talk to him like that?

But he still suppressed his temper and asked in a deep voice: "What are the conditions?"

"You are not allowed to enter China in this life. If you want revenge, you can find him, but if you dare to touch anyone else besides him, I will make you die miserably no matter where you are."

The old fortune teller said this, pointing at Xiao Chen.

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and said, "Fuck, am I your grandson? Just tell me directly, and don't let him take revenge. I won't care about his attempt to kill me!"

Qianye Xun was also stunned, looked at Xiao Chen, and nodded: "Okay!"

"Old fortune teller, I..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? Do you think you are strong just because you can beat the emperor? How can you become stronger if I don't put some pressure on you?"

The old fortune teller glared.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless. OK, he understood. The old fortune teller wanted him to use Qianye Xun as a whetstone!

Qianye Xun also understood what the old fortune teller meant, and was angry, but there was no point in being angry because he was not as strong as the other person.

The most unhappy person was the emperor.

What does the old fortune teller mean?

If you want to criticize your grandson, then just criticize him. Why do you mean to criticize me as well?

Is this emperor very weak?

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Xue Chunqiu and others were also a little depressed. Their strength was similar to that of the Emperor, and the old fortune teller's words also implicated them.

Fortunately, they have heard Nie Jingfeng say that they are weak many times in the past few days, and they have developed resistance.

Just when the atmosphere in the reception room was getting a little weird, a man in black robe walked in quickly and said something in a low voice.

After hearing what the black-robed man said, the emperor stood up suddenly: "What? The sword of Ame-no-Kume is missing?"