1674: C1674 Commanding Grandmasters

C1674 Commanding Grandmasters

Dechuan Liusheng. The writing was still rusty. He had used it three times in a row, but Lee Yun and the others did not care about this tiny flaw. Instead, they all looked at him in surprise.1

A Master Stage actually said that he had come to Huangxuan Nation because he had received orders from someone else!

Who had the ability to command a peerless Master Stage!?

Who could have such great face to make a Master Stage take such a huge risk to enter the territory of another country!?

"Heavens! Imperial. . . Son. . . Interesting. "

Lee Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and he quickly thought of the uniqueness of the Cherry Blossom Country.

This island was located in the northeast of Huangxuan Nation. A country was one of the few countries in the world that still had an emperor. Lee Yun could roughly guess that this so-called imperial son was the Crown Prince.

It was reasonable for a Crown Prince to order a Master Stage.

However, although Lee Yun didn't know much about the politics of the Cherry Blossom Country, he knew that the Heavenly Emperor of Cherry Blossom Country was just a mascot. All of his power was in the parliament, which was the so-called monarchy and constitutional system. The Emperor himself didn't have much power.

But now, it seemed that the emperor still had a lot of power, and he might even be secretly controlling something.

"So that's how it is, welcome, welcome"

Lee Yun lightly clapped his hands and stood below the pavilion, looking up, but his Qi was not inferior at all. He smiled and said: "I have always been very open-minded about the problems left behind by history. As long as I sincerely apologize, the Huangxuan Nation and Cherry Blossom Country will still be on good terms. Don't you think so? Mr. Tokugawa. "

The few elders' lips trembled a few times, but in the end, they didn't say anything.

The Gong Family of capital city was a huge organization. When faced with a Master Stage from the Cherry Blossom Country, they could only serve good wine and meat. They would bring food from all over the world to serve him well. They were afraid that offending him would bring disaster to the entire Gong Family.

But what about Lee Yun?

Not only did he ignore a Master Stage in front of him, but he also mocked and ridiculed him. He even said, You, Dechuan Liusheng, don't care what Master Stage you are, Great General Zheng Yi, Swordsman Dongzhao, it's useless! You can only apologize for the invasion fifty years ago. Only then will I be willing to continue talking to you. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about anything else!

Such arrogance, such character, such pride!

The few elders of the Gong Family were ashamed to the extreme, but Gong Changhua gritted his teeth in hatred. Wasn't this reflecting his incompetence?!

Lee Yun had an unyielding character. He even dared to make a Master Stage apologize to him, but he, Gong Changhua, was looking for high level cuisine all over the world to provide to the other party. Comparing the two, it was like ruthlessly slapping the face of the elders of the Gong Family!

"Li, Yun, sir!"

Accompanied by a hidden anger, a sharp sword intent burst out from the short Dechuan Liusheng. The few Gong Family elders standing beside him were so scared that their faces turned pale. They hurriedly used Lightness Exercise to escape!

They had never seen a Master Stage attack before, and not many people in the martial world had actually seen it.

However, the fame of a Master Stage did not disappear for a long time. No one dared to look down on it, and no one dared to stand within the range of a Master Stage's fury!

"This kid is dead for sure!"

A hint of delight flashed across Gong Changhua's eyes. He stared at Dechuan Liusheng, waiting for his sword to slash out!

With Gong Changhua's courtesy towards the Cherry Blossom Country's ninjas and the martial arts world, he knew that there was a very powerful sword technique in the Cherry Blossom Country called the Sword Drawing Style.

It was said that when the Sword Drawing Stream was cultivated to the extreme, it could cut a mountain in an instant. The enemy could not even see the blade light clearly, and could only see the movement of the sword drawing and withdrawing. By the time he reacted, his head had already fallen off.

"Swordsman Dongzhao. . . Could it be the Sword Drawing Style?!"

Gong Changhua's eyes were burning with passion. The sword drawing technique could kill the weak in an instant, there was no second outcome!

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