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Miura Masaru was still very respectful, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the Chinese fighters are charging in, they're just worried that they will offend you."
Miura Masaru didn't dare to be disrespectful in front of Upper Emperor. This was because the Upper Emperor was Neon's spiritual faith and was a human god.
"Chinese Martial Cultivator?" The man that was dressed abnormally extravagantly revealed a puzzled expression.
He lived in seclusion and rarely interacted with the outside world. Upper Emperor did not know much about Miura Masaru's identity.
Miura Masaru felt helpless. Fortunately, the special hazard department had been defeated so the Upper Emperor did not know about it. "Chinese Martial Cultivator, Han Zhen."
"So it's him." Although Upper Emperor lived in seclusion, the servant in front of him still mentioned Han Zhen.
"Yes." Miura Masaru was unable to figure out what the Upper Emperor meant. Although Upper Emperor was not much of a burden, his character was still very unyielding.
Upper Emperor, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, was already surprised, "Why is he here?"
The Upper Emperor was naturally displeased that they had caused such a ruckus in the capital.
After all, this was a question of losing face. Han Zhen left the experts in the capital helpless.
"He said that the invasion of the vampires here will affect the safety of the Upper Emperor, so he wanted to get rid of this group of vampires so that it wouldn't ruin your mood." Miura Masaru said with a smile.
Although that was not Han Zhen's intention, as long as the Upper Emperor was happy, Miura Masaru did not mind Han Zhenhui's thoughts.
The Upper Emperor seemed to be deep in thought, "You can't get rid of the vampires?"
"Of course we can." Miura Masaru's voice was sonorous and forceful, "Chinese Martial Cultivator is exaggerating on purpose. I have fought with the vampire race before, it's nothing more than that. Only Chinese Martial Cultivator would be so afraid. "
Upper Emperor was very satisfied with Miura Masaru's attitude, but his expression remained calm.
In fact, Upper Emperor did not care much about the vampire Han Zhen talked about.
No matter if it was a powerhouse from a special hazard department, or a servant beside him, they would only be able to crush a vampire.
"Since you are very confident, then deal with the vampires before Chinese Martial Cultivator. Let the Chinese martial artists understand that the power that they are afraid of is not even worth a single blow here. " Upper Emperor said lightly.
"Yes sir!" Miura Masaru bowed deeply.
With his identity as a Upper Emperor, saying such words meant that he had already qualified this matter out.
No matter what, Miura Masaru had to finish this matter according to Upper Emperor's plan.
Otherwise, Miura Masaru would only end up committing suicide to apologize.
"Alright, you may leave." Upper Emperor ordered.
Miura Masaru did not dare to stop and retreated outside of Upper Emperor's field of vision before turning around. At this time, Miura Masaru became nervous and immediately went to arrange all his subordinates to deal with this danger before Han Zhen could fight with the vampires.
"Are you being too hard on them? They might die?" An old man beside Upper Emperor asked.
As a warrior, the old man knew that if one were to go to Upper Emperor, it would determine the life and death of many.
In a high position, a single comment could lead to a storm of blood and gore.
"It is their duty to deal with these special events themselves. If we are unable to complete our duties and need Chinese Martial Cultivator to step in, what qualifications do we have to survive? " The Upper Emperor said calmly.
"You're right." The old man had nothing to say. If he didn't fulfill his duty, there was no way to explain himself.
"What's more, they're going to disturb me while I watch the concert." Upper Emperor's calm expression was a little impatient.
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