Chapter 71 The whole Dragon Kingdom was in an uproar!
Qian Jingkun couldn't think of Ye Wutan's identity even if he racked his brains.
Because he was just a mine owner with a net worth of hundreds of billions.
Ye Wutan had long surpassed power and wealth. Money was just paper
to him. Power was dispensable to him . Because to some extent, Ye Wutan's personal strength had exceeded all worldly standards. Although Qian Jingkun was not qualified to know Ye Wutan's identity , he still knew something about Zhang Xinran . Zhang Xinran's father, Zhang Xiaochuan, controlled the economic lifeline of Dragon Kingdom. One sentence could subvert the survival rules of an industry. Now, Zhang Xinran actually said... the man in front of her wanted to check the accounts of the head office, and the head of the head office, Zhang Xiaochuan, was afraid to be beaten to death by him, so he didn't dare to come? This... At the right time, Ye Wutan had already stood up. He glanced at Qian Jingkun from a high position, and without saying a word, he walked to the backstage of the venue. Qian Jingkun saw it from a distance. Just when Ye Wutan walked to the area between the podium and the backstage of the venue, the supreme leader of the Dragon Kingdom came out to greet him in person. At this moment, Qian Jingkun was almost scared to death. But he still couldn't find out Ye Wutan's specific identity, and he didn't even know his name. Qian Jingkun asked Zhang Xinran timidly. "Who is this person?" Zhang Xinran replied coldly. "You are not qualified to know." Qian Jingkun's face suddenly turned bitter, and he asked with a trembling voice. "I just said something rude in front of him, he won't hold me accountable, right?" Zhang Xinran snorted. " Will an elephant be on the same level as an ant?" "Besides, he is not an elephant, his name is Ye Wutan, the guardian of the Dragon Kingdom, Yanluo Qingdi!" Qian Jingkun's face suddenly turned pale. "Yanluo Qingdi..." Qian Jingkun's heart almost stopped while muttering to himself. An office behind the venue. Ye Wutan sat on the sofa, looking indifferently at the ten-year tribute agreement signed by the Sixteen-Nation Alliance. At this time, the King of Peacock Country, Raddis, walked in trembling. He had just been released from the negative thirteenth floor of the Golden Trade Building. He still believed that the leaders of the Alliance of Nations and all the elites of the Alliance of Nations were imprisoned on the negative thirteenth floor. It was all done by the Red Devil, the leader of the twelve gods of the Temple of the Gods. As for the purpose of the Red Devil... Raddis racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. Now, Raddis saw Ye Wutan sitting on the sofa, reading the Sixteen-Nation Alliance Tribute Agreement of that year. Raddis was struck by lightning! He knew Ye Wutan too well. Many years ago, when he was the vice king of Peacock Country, he had seen the photo of this man. And all the information about this man. How could he appear here? Wasn't he afraid that the Red Devil, the leader of the Twelve Gods of the Temple of All Gods, would pull his head off? Could it be that he had already submitted to the Temple of All Gods? But, since he had already submitted to the Temple of All Gods, why did the Red Devil God fight so hard when he appeared before... asking the leader of the Dragon Kingdom to tell him his whereabouts? Why did the Red Devil God threaten to kill him as soon as possible? Questions floated in Raddis's mind. He was puzzled! But Ye Wutian's next action made him suddenly realize. Ye Wutian used the bone-shrinking and disguise technique, and in just a moment, his appearance became another look. Then, Ye Wutian looked at Raddis coldly. "Look at me, who am I?" Ladis stared at Ye Wutan with wide eyes for a long time before he shouted. "Ye Wutan!" "You are Ye Wutan!" "You... you dare to pretend to be the head of the twelve gods of the temple, the Red Demon God!" Ladis spoke in the language of the Peacock Kingdom. Ye Wutan, however, had no language barrier and sneered. "Sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living!" "Red Demon God? He has been dead for seven years. It's ridiculous that you idiots still think he is still alive!" Ladis collapsed to the ground. Looking at Ye Wutan and the ten-year tribute agreement in front of Ye Wutan. In a blink of an eye, he understood everything. In just a moment, Ladis's face was full of a miserable smile. "Only you, Yanluo Qingdi, can devise a plan to capture the elite of the Alliance of Nations!" "I know you are not afraid of the Alliance of Nations attacking Dragon Country together!" "Because you are Ye Wutan!" "You are, Ye Wutan!" Ye Wutan looked at Radis coldly and knocked on the agreement signed by the Sixteen Nations Alliance on the table. "You owe Dragon Country a lot of money!" "How do you say this?"
Ladis's face was extremely ugly.
In the end,
he only said one sentence.
"Cede land and pay compensation!"
Ye Wutian sneered.
"I think your Peacock Country's land is dirty!"
"I can consider the southern waters of Peacock Country. There is a lot of oil there."
Ladis's face was ashen.
"No, that is the lifeblood of my Peacock Country. Even if I die, I will never sign this humiliating treaty!"
Ye Wutian narrowed his eyes.
"I just calculated that your Peacock Country alone owes my Dragon Country a total of 2 trillion in the past seven years!"
"Let's put it this way. From now on, I won't make things difficult for the people of your Peacock Country, but doesn't your Peacock Country implement the aristocracy system?"
"Within ten days, I will send people to search the homes of every noble in your Peacock Country!"
"Maybe I can't find 2 trillion, but the rest can be paid back slowly!"
After hearing this, Radis was so angry that he vomited blood.
He knew...
Ye Wutan could do it!
For the interests of all the nobles in the Peacock Country, Radis weighed the pros and cons again and again and signed a humiliating treaty.
The next day.
Ye Wutan announced in public at the summit venue.
The fishing rights and mining rights of 3,000 miles in the southern waters of the Peacock Country belonged to the Dragon Country.
The profits earned,
as well as all the tribute funds that Peacock Country had previously paid to Dragon Country, will
all be used for Dragon Country’s local infrastructure.
Dragon Country’s road network will gradually implement a free strategy.
The tax rates of various industries will also gradually drop to the lowest in the world.
Although Ye Wutan did not say it explicitly,
the meaning is already very clear.
Use other countries’ money to support the citizens of Dragon Country.
As soon as this news came out,
Dragon Country was in an uproar!
In Peacock Country, everyone was like eggplants hit by frost, unable to muster the slightest bit of energy.
But Radis made it clear that from now on, Dragon Country will replace the position of Hegemon Country in Peacock Country’s heart.
Swear to live and die with Dragon Country.
Not a human being!
No one can do such a thing!
However, no one in the Peacock Kingdom dared to protest. Once they protested, they would be completely suppressed by the noble army of the Peacock Kingdom!
Once the Peacock Kingdom took the lead.
Every member country of the Sixteen-Nation Alliance followed suit.
Some ceded land, and some paid compensation.
But only the King of the Peacock Kingdom, Raddis, knew that it was Ye Wutan who led them to sign those humiliating treaties!
The kings of other countries, however, believed that it was the Red Demon Lord of the Temple of the Gods!
Three days later, the Summit of Sixty Nations came to a complete end.
The Dragon Kingdom won a great victory!
The Dragon Kingdom will be safe for at least a hundred years from now!
Ye Wutan, on the other hand, retired
after completing his mission! He took some ingredients from his future mother-in-law, Gao Meiling, and prepared to go home to cook for Shen Ruoqing.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Just like colleagues, they left without competing for fame and fortune.
As for the Sixty-Nation Alliance,
all the leaders were released, and the elites they brought with them...
were just as Ye Wutan said.
Imprison some, kill some!
When Ye Wutan returned home, he saw Shen Ruoqing changing clothes with an anxious look on his face.
Ye Wutan couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Ruoqing answered in a hurry.
"The hospital sent a message that my grandfather is dying."
"I have to go there quickly!"