"Not a request, but an order!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was like a pardon from the supreme king, containing an irresistible will.

"You !!"

Prince Mingde's anger surged, his face turned purple, more ugly than eating, his fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his palms.

Command!

These two piercing words, like invisible sharp swords, pierced straight into his mind.

Prince Mingtoku is the youngest son of the current emperor, with a respected status, no matter where he goes, he is the existence of the stars holding the moon, and even those chaebols and family heads have to pat him on the back.

In his capacity, how could he have been so humiliated?

The three conditions proposed by Ye Fan just now are more harsher than the other, and they are simply poking a knife into the heart of the Wa Kingdom.

If he dares to pass these words back, I am afraid that the current emperor will be so angry that he will have a heart attack on the spot!

The anger that had been accumulating for a long time finally broke through the critical point at this moment and exploded in an instant.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence!

Now that the talks have collapsed, why should he continue to stay and bring humiliation on himself?

The next moment, Prince Mingde turned around, didn't say a word, and prepared to leave with his sleeves up.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, Ye Fan's cold voice sounded in his ears:

"Prince Mingde, don't forget—you are here to negotiate with me on behalf of the royal family! If you dare to step out of this gate, we will be enemies, and we will never die!

Now, the Sword Saint Source Musashi is dead, and the Great Priest of Ise has become my slave, and there is no enemy of mine in the huge Wa Kingdom! Do you believe it or not, I can wash the entire imperial palace in blood, and slaughter the entire imperial family overnight, leaving not a single grass behind!"

Ye Fan's voice was full of undisguised threats.

"Boom!"

A murderous aura that was like a substance, with his body as the center, spread in all directions, and immediately filled the entire room.

Prince Mingde, on the other hand, seemed to be petrified, rooted under his feet, unable to take a single step forward.

He had no doubts about Ye Fan's words, nor did he doubt Ye Fan's ability.

Now, if Ye Fan really broke into the imperial palace and went on a killing spree, even the regular army would not be able to stop him!

Don't...... Can you only choose to surrender?

Prince Mingde's heart felt an unprecedented humiliation.

Although they are not the most powerful countries in the world, they can be regarded as the first camp of powers in East Asia.

No one can imagine that just one Chinese person can make the entire country bow down!

For a while, Prince Mingde seemed to be caught in a battle between heaven and man, and his face was blue and white.

Every second feels like a century.

On the other hand, Ye Fan was still calm and calm, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had eaten the other party.

"Hoo ......"

Finally, Prince Mingde breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made some big decision, turned to Ye Fan and said, "Sect Master Ye, I will tell my father and the Prime Minister of your request!

"Hahaha......" Ye Fan let out a burst of laughter and said firmly: "Believe me, they will definitely agree!"

"Sect Master Ye, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the Imperial Palace and explain this matter to my father!" Prince Mingde's face was full of tiredness, and his simple words seemed to have hollowed out all his strength.

"Then I'll wait for your good news!" Ye Fan said lightly.

Prince Mingde did not hesitate and left the lounge quickly, as if he did not want to stay longer for a moment.

Looking at his departing back, Ye Fan was full of energy, his heart was very happy, and he couldn't wait to sing Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong":

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing!

When will the courtiers perish?

Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood.

To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, towards the sky!

At one time, China closed itself off from the country, was backward and was beaten, experienced a period of unbearable retrospectiveness, and was bullied by the Japanese state.

However, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river!

This time, Xiang Lao of the Oriental Divine Sword originally wanted to make Ye Fan Wu Qingyuan in the martial arts world and suppress the martial arts world of the Japanese Kingdom!

Who knew that Ye Fan accidentally played big and crushed everything with an invincible attitude, and even the great priest of Ise Shrine became his slave.

Because of this, Ye Fan has full capital and can seek justice for the 40,000 Chinese people who were victimized that year!

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!

......

Time flew by, and three days passed.

For three days, Prince Mingde had not contacted Ye Fan, as if he had disappeared.

However, Ye Fan was not in a hurry at all.

If you run, the monk can't run to the temple!

Even if Prince Mingde runs away, then the entire royal family and cabinet can't all flee abroad to take refuge, right?

And Ye Fan believes that no matter how angry the emperor and the prime minister are, they will still choose to compromise in the end.

Sure enough, on the evening of the third day, Prince Mingde suddenly called.

"Sect Master Ye, I have already reported the three conditions you set to my father and the prime minister!"

"Oh...... What is the result?" Ye Fan asked lightly, without any waves in his tone, as if he already knew the answer.

"Sect Master Ye, your three requests, our country has agreed! However, on the second condition, we are willing to retreat 100 nautical miles from XX Island, but we hope that your country can keep it secret!" Prince Mingde said.

"This is no problem!" Ye Fan agreed.

In fact, he is also reluctant to publicize this matter with great fanfare, once this matter is made public, I am afraid that the rice country behind the Japanese country will also get involved, causing an unexpected chain reaction.

It's just that everything is going on in secret, and making a lot of money in a muffled voice is good for both parties.

"That's right, when are you going to fulfill the third condition?" Ye Fan asked.

"Sect Master Ye, this afternoon, my father will be in the Imperial Palace...... Hold a press conference...... I apologize to those people in your country back then!" Prince Mingde's voice trembled, and he was extremely humiliated.

However, man is a sword, and I am a fish.

Even if he knew that it was a fire pit, the Emperor of Wakuni had to jump into it.

"Huh...... Then I'm looking forward to the press conference in the afternoon!" Ye Fan hung up his phone with a smile.

......

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

This time period is not prime time, and most of the people who watch TV are housewives or retired seniors.

Even so, the audience of the entire Wa Kingdom added up to millions of people.

Suddenly, the picture on all the channels of the major TV stations changed completely, and an urgent news item was inserted.

In the picture, the current emperor is standing on a rostrum, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face.

In the audience, reporters from major news media held various photographic equipment and pointed at the emperor.

In fact, these reporters are also confused at the moment.

An hour earlier, they had been summoned, on an ad hoc basis, to the Imperial Palace, and were told that the Emperor had something very important to announce.

Such a big battle has never been seen before.

Many people secretly speculated that the emperor was preparing to abdicate and choose one of his many heirs to succeed him.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, the current emperor coughed lightly, attracting the attention of the audience.

In his capacity, I don't know how many speeches he has given over the years, but now, he feels nervous for the first time, and beads of sweat are the size of beans on his forehead.

Because he knows that after today, he will be burdened with a lifetime of infamy, ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors, and nailed to the frame of shame in history!

However, for the sake of the entire royal bloodline, he still had to become this sinner.

After a while, the emperor finally spoke: "Today, I am holding this press conference to announce two news! First, the imperial family will return 1,000 national treasure-level cultural relics to China!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, all the reporters in the audience, as well as the millions of viewers in front of the television, were so shocked that they couldn't believe their ears and thought that there were auditory hallucinations.

However, without waiting for them to react, the emperor spoke again: "Second, I want to apologize to Huaxia for the evil deeds committed by my ancestors decades ago!"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor's eyes flashed with a look of determination, as if he had made some big decision.

The next moment, he leaned over and bowed, his upper body and legs at a ninety-degree angle, unusually humble.

For a time, the whole of East Asia was shaken!

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