Chapter 600: Sincere "Apologies"
He is already a king.
Qin Ye slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
It's been a few days...... Endless yin qi was still surrounded in all directions, like mist and mist. It is as if the amniotic fluid wrapped in a baby. At this moment, a yin qi vortex suddenly condensed outside his eyebrows, and all the yin qi rivers were absorbed into it.
Brush Lala...... A red robe floated away, and the dignity fell to the ground without a way.
On the chest and abdomen, and on both arms, there are delicate eighteen hell figures. If the ancient dragon robe. It's just that the quality is much finer. The fabric is silky and shiny, and it feels like winter snow.
Wrap a candle dragon jade belt around your waist. The buckle candle faucet is finely carved. Wearing a winged crown, inlaid with pearl carvings on the left and right, the fine golden cicada silk is densely packed, and it is as beautiful as a work of art.
The former judge's pen, the book of life and death, has become a black and heavy token hanging on his waist. On it, the three big characters "Zhong Fujun" were written in blood-red characters.
The yin qi was gradually swallowed up by the forehead vortex, and the bodies of Wang Chenghao, Oda Nobutada, Liu Changmin, and Quan Jinghao were revealed from behind the black mist. A pair of eyes looked straight at him.
"Fujun?" Ichio had a look of disbelief on his face: "It's done?" β
Qin Ye felt it for a moment, smiled and nodded: "It should be." β
"No...... Wang Chenghao looked at it carefully: "It shouldn't be...... There should be a vision of heaven and earth...... For example, what is the bright moon on the sea, and the golden lotus is planted in the bitter sea...... Are you so silent? Is it really done? β
"It's really done." Oda Nobutada looked at Qin Ye excitedly. He was a little more powerful than the unworthy Shouhe classmate, and the swaying in his pupils was not Qin Ye's appearance at all.
But...... Hell.
Qin Ye is hell itself at the moment.
Looking at it with ghost eyes, his human form has basically disappeared, becoming a kind of spirit like a whirlpool, in the whirlpool, surging ghost fire all the time, countless sinners screaming and crying miserably in it. Moreover...... It's changing shape all the time!
High-order yin, impermanence. This is the fundamental reason why there has never been a record of high-order avoidance in history.
On the contrary, Zhong Kui has a detailed portrayal. But no matter in any information, there is no description of the true face of the prince and the king of Hades!
Because, they don't have a true face.
They themselves are the face of crime and punishment. They are the sword, the scales, the law, the eyes of guilt, but not any living being.
"Congratulations to Lord Qin for advancing to the Mansion Monarch!!" Oda Nobutada bowed to the end and said excitedly.
A prefecture, with a person in charge at least the level of the monarch, can be regarded as the number one in the ranking! Only then can it be regarded as the backbone!
Qin Ye smiled, he could clearly feel this kind of strength, and with it, there was also a strong self-confidence.
"How long?" He asked with a sigh of relief.
"It's been two days since Marquis Zhong advanced." However, it was not Wang Chenghao or Oda Nobutada who answered him, and another hoarse voice came from behind him. The door to room 402 slammed open, and a magnificent carriage drove in.
Rumyantsev's carriage.
As in the first meeting, it is still a skeleton groom, it is still a skeleton warhorse, and it is still a gorgeous and gothic carriage. The difference is that this time, the body is officially hung with the family emblem. It was a grizzly bear surrounded by a ribbon, a light gray grizzly bear, a blue ribbon, and a white bottom. It is engraved in golden text in Russian: Peter.
The Peter Family.
The name of the family to which the envoy of Pyotr Aleksandrovich Rumyantsev belonged.
With the arrival of the carriage, Oda Nobutada, Wang Chenghao, Liu Changmin, and Quan Jinghao suddenly raised their heads, trembled, and took a few steps back like an electric shock.
In their eyes, the world instantly turned black and white, and all sounds disappeared, except for the sound of the hooves of horses pulling carts and bones. Crisp and loud, every step seems to be stepping on their souls. Every sound made their souls swell, and then they contracted suddenly, which was extremely uncomfortable!
Brush...... In their field of vision, a pitch-black yin qi suddenly opened, and countless dead souls wailed and cried in it, forming a sea of hands wrapped around yin qi, desperately trying to stretch out of the yin qi prison, but they could never reach the other side. An extremely twisted, bloodthirsty karma that frantically eroded their souls, making them almost want to hold their heads and scream.
At this moment, Qin Ye quietly took a few steps forward, just in front of them, and in an instant, all illusions disappeared. They were shocked to notice that the carriage had stopped ten meters in front of them.
"What is this?" Wang Chenghao was covered in cold sweat, looked at his hands and said in astonishment.
That feeling just now...... It's like falling into the entrance to hell. It's all a source of nightmares in retrospect.
"The high-level coercion of the Mansion Monarch? Maybe. Qin Ye put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I don't know yet." This is to test whether I have arrived at the mansion......"
There was a dead silence. A few seconds later, the coachman jumped out of the carriage and respectfully pulled the door, a shiny leather shoe on the ground. Rumyantsev had already taken human form, and the etiquette came down with dignity.
"Mr. Chung." With a smile of Hexi, he bowed respectfully: "Advanced Marquis, congratulations." β
The attitude is enthusiastic, and it is completely impossible to see that the two have fought to the death before.
Maybe this is the true face of the other party? Or rather...... Stunts of political creatures?
If international politics is a dining table, the left leg called assassination and the right leg called despicable are desperately kicking with the person across the table, and on the white tablecloth of the table, the two sides are boiling champagne and talking about how late the two met on the banks of the Seine.
This kind of kung fu ......
It's very suitable for this king!
Qin Ye's smile was warmer than his, and he smiled reservedly: "You're polite, if it weren't for Marquis Peter's care, presumably this official wouldn't be so fast." β
Rumyantsev's forehead jumped violently, and the smile on his face was extremely standard.
He didn't want to come, he didn't want to come at all! He didn't want to come here at all!
However, the loser must have the attitude of the loser. Because...... On the opposite side is a top dungeon spokesperson who eats people and doesn't spit out bones!
The tsar's message had not yet arrived, and he had to consciously make up for his mistakes. Even if you put your own skin on the ground.
"It's my honor to help Mr. Chung." Rumyantsev bowed gracefully again, and the strictest etiquette teachers could not find fault with the strictest etiquette standards: "The Russian government has no intention of breaking our long-standing pattern of getting along. In order to consolidate the friendship between the prefectures of China and Russia, we specially prepared a sumptuous banquet, I don't know...... At 12 o'clock in a week, can Mr. Chung enjoy the light? β
Look.
This wording, this wording.
Qin Ye almost thought that he and he were old friends!
"We?" Of course, for the kung fu of kicking the nose and face, King Qin Yan has always been familiar with it: "Liu Yu? β
"Yes." Rumyantsev straightened up, smiled standardly, not close, not unfamiliar, and held at a perfect distance: "I think that a pleasant dinner will help our two countries resolve some wonderful misunderstandings. What do you think? β
"If you call it a misunderstanding to invade a vassal state and launch a coup d'Γ©tat. This official does not mind informing the king of Hades of your opinion. Qin Ye said coldly.
Endure...... I endure!
Rumyantsev took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. Such a blunt contempt used to be the attitude of the Russian prefecture towards other prefectures, but now it ...... It was actually used on himself by one of the four constants!
Just like his own feeling before, Zhong Kui doesn't understand etiquette at all! It's so barbaric that it doesn't look like a high-ranking official of the Celestial Empire at all!
You win, I admit, and then it's time to claim the loot.
Which do you choose, which one do you choose, which makes me vomit blood pleasantly, or makes me vomit blood unpleasantly, and deals with your country in the spoils of war?
Even at this time, do you have to give Benjue a slap?!
His gesture was humble and he couldn't fault anything, he didn't answer, he made a gesture of please.
Qin Ye didn't move.
The scene was awkward with a stinging humiliation. Rumyantsev's teeth clicked on Rumyantsev's lowered head. This kind of grandeur is on top...... It's better to let him live than die!
There is no dignity for the loser!
For twenty seconds, he didn't lift up. still maintains the same posture, and the attitude of letting the coachman greet him is very different from the first time he saw Qin Ye's carriage. Qin Ye shook his robe, and Shi Shiran asked, "Address." β
Rumyantsev took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression, and when he raised his head, his smile seemed to have never changed, and he took out a pitch-black envelope, inlaid with gold powder around it, and handed it to Qin Ye's hand.
"We look forward to your visit."
With a hat salute, he turned and got into the car.
As the carriage drove farther and farther, his face became colder and colder, and when the door of 402 slammed shut, there was a loud bang in the carriage, and half of the carriage turned to dust.
The wreckage fell, and Rumyantsev's fist, which had been reduced to a skeleton, was still in the air, and his facial muscles were hideous and twisted. Moribai's teeth were intertwined.
"What a Chinese country...... What a swaggering four-constant!! β
"Today's humiliation...... I remembered...... You better pray that you will never be weak!! β
"Damn!! ΠΎΡbΡΠ°ΡΠΈΡeΠ»ΡΠ½ΡΠΉΠΌΡΡΠΎΡοΌ β
Across the door, Qin Ye looked at the invitation in his hand with interest. Gee...... It still smells of powder......
"Your Excellency, are you going?" Oda Nobutada said tentatively.
Qin Ye nodded: "Of course." β
"You're not afraid ......"
"Faithful." Qin Ye interrupted him and said with a smile: "It's different from your Warring States era now. There weren't so many feasts. Do you know about nuclear weapons? Kill the leader and you're done? No, nuclear weapons wash the ground, one shot into the soul. Give them a hundred dares, and they will not dare to do anything to me. β
"And ......," he licked his lips excitedly, "it's a good time to loot!" β
Booty?
The four ghosts looked at each other, not quite able to keep up with Qin Ye's brainwaves.
"Do you know the Qing Dynasty?" Qin Ye sneered and rubbed his fingers: "Isn't it just a war and a treaty?" We have fought, and the oil and water have not been fished yet, what are we doing in a hurry to return home? β
"Put a hundred hearts, I dare to guarantee that in the next few days, we will be the gods of Hanyang Prefecture. If you lose, you have to admit it, be beaten, and stand upright. Their consciousness has been raised. And ......"
His gaze looked at the huge underground: "How can you let go of so much loot?" β
Everyone followed his gaze and looked at Qin Ye like a ghost after a few seconds.
"The loot you are talking about...... Is that them?! β