The corners of Yebei's mouth raised slightly, but he smiled indifferently, this smile could not hide his disdain.

"Your so-called national war is just an ordinary battle for China."

"If you can break through the defense line of the soldiers of my Divine Temple, you are qualified to say the word national war!"

said indifferently, it was difficult to hide the domineering color.

This sentence is not that Yebei is deliberately holding up, but revealing a message, that is, today's Huaguo is no longer a hundred years ago, at your willful trampling.

Want to start a national war? You don't even have that qualification.

Krysel's face turned pale, and he felt the murderous aura coming from the blade, and he didn't say a word.

Let Italy submit? It's simply impossible!

"Young man, don't do things too much!"

The sound was like a bell, floating from the air.

An old man with loose hair stepped into the void and landed beside Chrysel.

He exuded a saint-level aura all over his body.

As for the comer, even Crisel did not know him, and he was obviously a hidden man in Italy.

He never asked about war, but now that Italy was facing an existential situation, he had to show up.

"If you leave now, I won't kill you."

said coldly, obviously to inquire about this matter.

Saying such arrogant words to Yebei is simply not knowing whether to live or die.

Yebei crossed the border with the Beiwang knife to come thousands of miles in order to kill.

However, when Krisel heard this, he raised his eyebrows and arched his hand and said, "Old man, this person must not be kept!" ”

This kind of reclusive person is rare to see in a hundred years, and since he has appeared, he will inevitably take the opportunity to kill him in the north of the night to prevent future troubles.

"You and I are in your war department?" The old man directly snorted coldly, which shook Krisel's chest and took a few steps back.

There are hermits among the countries, and these people do not care about state affairs, but only concentrate on seclusion.

Now that I can come forward, I am already looking at the national disaster I am about to face, if not, I will not show up at all, and I am delusional about anything else?

For those who came rashly, Yebei didn't care, and replied indifferently in what the other party said just now: "If you leave now, I won't kill you." ”

"Huh!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed angrily, for he could not remember how many years no one had spoken such arrogant words in front of him.

"In that case......

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, releasing a saint-level aura.

Chrysel sneered in his heart, just as he had in mind.

However, Yebei was unwavering, and the Northern King Knife that was originally pointing at Krysel suddenly fell.

The crimson light turned into a blood-colored match like a substance.

The old man's cloudy eyes instantly showed a look of horror, and he could feel the power contained in this blow.

However, as soon as I tried to block it, the light came like lightning.

Rumble!!

With an explosion, the overlord knife fell, directly through its body.

The hidden powerhouse of the Holy Realm was directly divided into two and killed on the spot.

In front of Yebei, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Today, in Italy, no matter how many strong people there are, anyone who dares to show their heads will inevitably die!

Yebei came alone, just to kill him, the national strength of the Italian country has regressed for a hundred years, and there is no capital to shout with Huaguo!

Aren't you noble? Don't you look down on Huaguo? Isn't it true that even a small perfume should be divided into three, six, nine and so on, and not sold to Huaguo?

Today, it is the country of China that you look down on so much, and it makes you face the situation of destroying the country.

The Northern King's Knife moved slowly again, and the blade pointed at Cressel, giving it a choice.

Chrysel's face was extremely gloomy, and he had no choice at this point!

Even if Italy pours its national strength to start a national war, as long as he is in the north at night, I am afraid that it will indeed not be able to break the border of China.

And at this moment, if you don't surrender, you will die, and he fully believes that Yebei, a madman, can do what he says.

"Your soldiers died in our country, and I am willing to pay tens of billions of compensation."

When the words fell, it was tantamount to admitting it.

It was nothing more than a step he was looking for.

"Not enough." Yebei said indifferently.

Krysel lowered his head and gritted his molars.

One life, tens of billions of compensation, is not enough?!

It is not a question of money at all, but a question of Italy's face, and the willingness to compensate is a huge concession.

Up to now, he Krisel is not willing to bow to Huaguo at all!

It is estimated that no one in the whole of Italy will agree, this is a shame for Italy!

It's just that Yebei wants to crush their so-called sense of superiority and look down on Huaguo, which is afraid that it has long been ingrained in the hearts of these people.

"Six hundred and forty-three million, every month!" Yebei's lips moved slightly, and he said the conditions.

"What?!" The muscles on Krissel's face twitched a few times.

For ordinary people, this figure is tantamount to an astronomical number, but for Italy, compared with its annual gross output value, it is a lot less, and it is not too much, and it can be afforded.

Can it be once a month?

Even if it's a tribute, it has to be paid annually.

For a moment, Chrysel did not speak.

But if you don't agree, the end is self-evident.

After a moment of silence, Chrysel gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible for me to pay this money, but you Huaguo must provide something, whatever you want." ”

In this way, it is not a tribute, but a purchase, even if the value is far from equal, which is also the last trace of face for his country.

Yebei smiled indifferently when he heard this, how could the other party's careful thinking be hidden from King Bei.

However, the next moment, he nodded and agreed to this request.

Kryselle breathed a sigh of relief instantly, this time, Italy's face was saved, and he immediately called someone and asked him to pay this month's expenses in advance to show his sincerity.

In fact, he was afraid that he would regret it at night, and he wanted this madman to leave quickly.

The sword of the Northern King was not unsheathed, but it was slashed to the side, and as blood splattered, several marshals of the protectorate, including Mussolini, were all killed.

These people, Yebei will definitely not stay!

Chrysel's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, at this moment, who else could stop this madman.

Yebei walked straight to the side, leaned over and picked up Hao Chuan's body, and left in the direction of Huaguo.

It wasn't until he disappeared into the sky that Chrisel breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Sixty four million ......"

For this number, Krisel muttered repeatedly, there are whole and zero, such a chaotic number, it seems random, but it seems to contain some meaning.

After thinking for a moment, a person behind him walked over, and it was the person who paid for Huaguo, obviously the person in charge of Italy's economy.

"Lord, this number seems to have something to do with our population."

As soon as the words fell, Chrysel frowned and made a silent calculation in his heart.

Italy now has a total population of 64.3 million.

One person contributed 100 yuan, which was exactly the amount he proposed in Yebei......

No wonder it's paid monthly.

He wants the entire Italian people to contribute 100 yuan per month to pay tribute to other Chinese countries!

At this moment, he really understood that he wanted everyone in Italy to surrender to Huaguo.

That's just the way to kill people!