Qian looked at the three people with a blank expression as they repeated meaningless dialogues. Just as she was about to open her mouth to express her opinion, Guo Jia quickly covered her mouth.
"Can we take a seat?" Luo Yi asked in a nonchalant manner.
At this moment, a member of the Hidden Alliance who was crowding behind the man in silver suddenly said, "They don't carry weapons."
Before he finished speaking, an off-white mouse jumped out from another Hidden Alliance member. This Hidden Alliance member actually used ventriloquism to make a "squeak-squeak-" sound. The mouse looked up at it. The owner passed through Guo Jia's group at a speed that left an afterimage, sniffed at them one by one, and then returned to his owner's side and squeaked a few times.
"They don't have chemicals like explosives on them." The member of the Hidden Alliance who could control rats said with a stern expression.
"That's no problem. Everyone, please take a seat. Some time ago, some madmen with unknown origins came to our stronghold to carry out suicide bombs. Although they didn't cause any trouble, we have to be careful here." The man in silver clothes explained. .
Luo Yizhen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sneered, pointed at Sang and Huaihuai and choked: "We in China will not do this kind of thing. Only terrorists can do this kind of thing."
After hearing this, the man in silver clothes turned pale instantly.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Adjutant Zhang quickly pulled Luo Yizhen to sit down. At the same time, he waved to Guo Jia behind him, indicating that he should also sit down.
"Wait, who are these two people?" The man in silver clothes asked, pointing at Guo Jia and Qian.
Among the people sent by the Chinese government to negotiate, Guo Jia and Qian are the most eye-catching. Guo Jia's performance is more eye-catching, while Qian's appearance and age are too conspicuous. She looks like a junior high school student, and she also has a European face. The human face is really too bizarre.
"Mayor Luo is my uncle, she is my sister, her mother is from E country, and my mother is Chinese. We are a reorganized family." Guo Jia carried Qian and sat on the right side of Adjutant Zhang, and gave birth to her husband gracefully. A big lie.
The man in silver clothes sneered and continued to ask: "Then what are you doing here? Is this the place you should come?"
"I'm here to learn more. I saw someone on the Internet saying that the Yin League is a revolutionary organization and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I want to see it with my own eyes." Guo Jia replied without missing a beat.
"Bah bang bang -" At this moment, applause suddenly came from outside the door, and there was a flash of white light, and Bai Ye suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Bai Ye stood in the center of the round table, with his back to Guo Jia and others, and said: "What a revolutionary organization. Just with your words, I can let you leave safely."
"Leader, why are you here?" the man in silver clothes said in surprise.
"I'm here to announce the results of this negotiation." After Bai Ye said that, he turned to Guo Jia and the others, and announced in an unquestionable tone: "You will cede Jin'an District of Shanghai City to us. As for Jin Zhixin, If you want to pay him back, then give him back to us; if you don’t want to, just keep him as a prisoner of war. Anyway, you can’t kill him, otherwise we will fully retaliate against you, the Chinese Kingdom."
"What a joke! We are the winner, why should we decide the outcome of the negotiation according to your will?" Luo Yizhen asked angrily.
"Dolma Sangzhu, did you hear that? Someone is questioning me." Bai Ye said pointedly.
Dense black thorns instantly covered every corner of the room. When everyone came to their senses, Luo Yizhen's body had been penetrated by these sharp black thorns. Luo Yizhen, who was not dead yet, struggled to think He said something, but no sound came out of his throat. Purple-black poisonous blood slowly overflowed from his mouth. Luo Yizhen used his last strength to turn his head and glance at Guo Jia, closing his eyes permanently.
Luo Yi's death was really so miserable that Guo Jia couldn't bear to look directly at it. He turned his head away and found Qian staring blankly at Bai Ye, as if he had seen a ghost.
Adjutant Zhang and the soldiers he brought had much stronger psychological quality. Those soldiers rushed forward without hesitation to protect the safety of Adjutant Zhang, Guo Jia and Qian, but they were regarded as important by the cadre of the Hidden Alliance. He came up and tried his best, and the sounds of "swish---" pierced through the body kept coming and going.
"No!" Adjutant Zhang shouted loudly, but it was too late. When he turned around, all eight soldiers he brought with him had fallen into a pool of blood.
"Dolma Sangzhu, why do you need to kill them all? There is only one person who should shut up, the others are innocent." Bai Ye feigned anger.
The black thorns suddenly disappeared without a trace. The man in silver clothes stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, leader, I thought they were going to attack you."
"Do I still need you to protect me?" Bai Ye said pretentiously.
Dolma Sangzhu shook his head quickly, but there was no trace of panic on his face, it was obvious that he was just taking advantage of the situation.
Adjutant Zhang stood up and stared at Bai Ye with burning eyes. He tried his best to control his reason and asked one word at a time: "Since you are not willing to negotiate, why did you ask us to come! To kill people to establish prestige? Do you know that some of these young men who fell down are not yet 18 years old!"
"Other countries have to cede a city. For the land as big as yours, China, I only want one district of your Shanghai City. This is already a huge concession. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?" Bai Yeyi He responded indifferently, ignoring Adjutant Zhang's complaints.
"Do you think I might be in charge of this kind of thing?" Adjutant Zhang said in a deep voice.
"You must make the decision, and you must also admit that you are voluntary. I have prepared the agreement for you. Just sign it and you can go home." While Bai Ye spoke, an official document appeared in Bai Ye's hand. Bai Ye lightly kicked his foot, and the official document slid directly to Adjutant Zhang's desk.
Adjutant Zhang clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his palms. He glared at Bai Ye with hatred, as if he refused to give in.
Seemingly sensing what Adjutant Zhang was thinking, Bai Ye couldn't help but rub his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Oh, are you forcing me to make a choice? I just said I would let this kid go."
Adjutant Zhang looked stunned, and without hesitation activated his ability—memory deletion!
The next second, Adjutant Zhang showed a submissive expression. He picked up the official document and asked, "Where's the pen?"
Dolma Sangzhu took out a pen from his pocket and threw it to Adjutant Zhang. The latter was just about to sign when the door of the box was kicked open and a burly man in a suit walked in like no one else. The king's bodyguard Ali rushed over at this time, holding an ordinary silver sword in his hand.
Guo Jia was stunned when she saw it. The silver soft sword in Ali's hand was his shackle sword!
"Bai Ye, do you dare to bet with us again!" Ali shouted loudly and forcefully.
"Seeking death!" Zhuoma Sangzhu said angrily.
Black thorns crawled into every corner of the room again!
"Don't worry, listen to what he has to say." Bai Ye waved his hand to stop him.
The black thorns that were about to move suddenly stopped moving, but they did not disappear. Taking this opportunity, Adjutant Zhang took a closer look at these terrifying black thorns and found that they were not entities, but existed in the form of energy bodies. , no wonder it can appear and disappear without warning.
Ali rolled his eyes upwards, recalled what his husband had told him, and said hesitantly: "My husband said that you are a good swordsman, but you have always lacked an opponent. The young man standing in front of you now is Our number one swordsman in China, as long as you defeat him, we will not only cede Jin'an District, but we will also release the people, but if you lose..."
"If he can beat me, I won't give up the land." Bai Ye directly interrupted Ali's speech and looked at Guo Jia with fighting intent. A white light flashed in his palm, and the imitation alloy sword suddenly appeared. into his hands.
"You are trying to trick me!" Guo Jia yelled angrily.
"Take it!" Ali directly threw the shackle sword in his hand towards Guo Jia, not giving him any time to think.
Although Guo Jia caught the sword, there was no fighting spirit on his face, and he complained: "You guys are bullying honest people!?"
Bai Ye is a top level 7 ability user. He can tell at a glance that Guo Jia is an "ordinary person". He said bluntly: "Don't worry, this is a duel between swordsmen. I won't use my abilities."
It was too late, but it was too soon. Bai Ye rushed forward with his sword and struck Guo Jia with a jumping slash. Guo Jia wanted to block with one hand, but he suddenly thought of something and deliberately held the sword with both hands instead, slowing down. He moved to resist Bai Ye's sword. After taking Bai Ye's sword, he deliberately showed a struggling expression and took three steps back.
"Not bad, the response is very fast." Bai Ye praised.
Bai Ye was extremely conceited about his swordsmanship. His master said that he was a sword-practicing genius who could not be seen in a century. Although the opponent was called "the number one swordsman in China", he did not take it seriously. After all, Guo Jia He looks younger than him. If Guo Jia were a middle-aged uncle who was older than him, he would never be so patronizing.
"Do I need your praise? I'm just doing what I do best." Guo Jia said dissing in her heart.
If Bai Ye just despises Guo Jia, then Guo Jia's attitude towards Bai Ye is completely disdainful. There is no way anyone on this continent can practice swordsmanship for as long as him. Even if the man in white in front of him has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, it will only take more than twenty years at most. No matter how talented he is, there is no way he can compete with him. After nearly a hundred years of accumulation, not to mention the fact that he was a disciple of the Jue Sword Sect, no one could surpass him in terms of his mastery of swordsmanship.
Having said that, Guo Jia didn't want to win at all. He pretended to be struggling to resolve Bai Ye's attacks one by one. Just when he was about to shout surrender, Ali's cheers suddenly came from behind him: "Guo Jia, don't hold back, sir." Well, as long as you win, you will be a great hero who will be remembered throughout the ages!"
Guo Jia wanted to roll his eyes after hearing this, but he held back. He did want to be a hero, but not a dead hero. If he killed Bai Ye with a sword here, the members of the Hidden Alliance who stayed here would never let him Get out alive.
Bai Ye immediately stopped attacking and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Are you still holding back?"
