Chapter 652: The Dragon Soul Must Die! (Part 1)

The news of the "resurrection" of the dragon soul soon spread to Huaxia.

As a result, the originally lifeless Huaxia Internet Forum suddenly set off a wave of fanaticism.

All the previous disappointments and doubts no longer exist in this short video, and Chinese netizens rushed to comment:

"I'll just say, how could the dragon soul be defeated and die, this is really a conspiracy of the little devil, damn, it's too shameless!"

"My dragon soul is mighty, kill those shameless little devils. ”

"Haha, why are those carnival little devils gone? Are you scared to go home to feed when you see the dragon soul come out?"

"The dragon soul hurry back, don't let the little devil be yin again!"

“……”

Tokyo, Imperial Palace Garden.

The Emperor sat at his desk with a gloomy face, his fingers lightly tapping the corners of the table, and the back of his hand was bruised and bulging.

"Smack!"

The sound of slapping the table sounded.

But it was the queen next to her who said angrily: "What are these people from the Demon God Realm doing to eat, they can't even kill a single Huaxia monk, what should we do now?

"The shrine can't be demolished!"

The emperor said in a deep voice: "The ** of the shrine is dedicated to the spirit of our country's war, if it is demolished, it will be a great shame to the people and the country!"

"What should I do then? Now that even Masato Fujita is dead, who can kill the dragon soul!"

The queen said coldly.

There was silence in the room.

"What? Is there really no way to deal with me?"

At this moment, a ridiculous voice suddenly sounded,

Hearing this familiar voice, the emperor and empress were startled, and stood up suddenly, looking at Qin Yang, who appeared in the room at some point, his face pale.

"You...... You ......"

The emperor pointed at him, half speechless.

"Queen, I haven't seen you for many days, and your complexion is good. Qin Yang walked towards the still charming queen step by step, with a demonic smile on his face, but there was indifference in his eyes.

"Someone!

The queen took a few steps back, her back against the wall, and shouted hurriedly out of the house.

However, after shouting for a long time, no one came.

"No matter how much you shout, no one will come to your rescue. ”

Qin Yang walked up to the other party, hooked his fingers on the other party's delicate chin, and said with an evil smile: "Queen, why do you feel that you look very resentful, do you miss that teddy dog?"

Hearing the other party's words, the queen was ashamed and annoyed, remembering the scene in the gymnasium, her face was hot, and her hatred for Qin Yang had also reached the extreme.

"Dragon Soul, if you dare to mess around, our government will definitely not let you go!"

The queen still maintained the royal pride she deserved, her charming phoenix eyes exuded a cold chill, and she seemed to despise Qin Yang from the bottom of her heart.

"Yo, it's big here. ”

In the queen's coquettish body, Qin Yang pulled her down into his arms, and slipped his right hand along the placket of the other party's clothes, enjoying the soft warmth of the other party.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is also getting richer.

"Let her go!"

The Emperor took out a gun from under the table and pointed it at Qin Yang, his face hideous, like an angry jaguar ready to pounce and bite at any time.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in women who have been on dogs. ”

Qin Yang pinched a few handfuls, pushed the empress away, ignored the gun in the emperor's hand, walked to sit down opposite him, and said lightly: "Let's start settling accounts." ”

"What...... What's the account?"

The Emperor swallowed, the hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and he wanted to pull the trigger, but a voice in his heart told him that he could not shoot, and once he fired, it would be over.

"Don't have a good memory?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, his hands behind his head, and his feet on the table.

This rude appearance was the first time the emperor had encountered it, but he dared not speak out.

"There was an agreement between you and me before, if I won, I will demolish your shrine, but you have gone back on your word, isn't it too unkind. ”

Qin Yang said with a smile.

The emperor's face twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The duel between you and Fujita Masato is a personal vendetta, and it has nothing to do with our royal family or our country, and I ask Mr. Dragon Soul not to mix it up." ”

Unload the mill and kill the donkey!

Qin Yang took out the head of Masato Fujita from the storage ring, put it on the table, shook his head and said helplessly: "The royal politician is the most ruthless, this sentence is not false at all, it seems that you are the number one master who died unjustly." ”

"You ......"

Looking at the head in front of him, the Emperor's eyes widened, and his body trembled even more.

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

Qin Yang knew that the emperor's status towards the Wa Kingdom, if he really killed him, he would not only face the crazy assassination and revenge of the Wa State, but also put the two governments in an embarrassing situation, and even some other international factors.

And the Huaxia government doesn't like to see him so reckless.

However, the lessons that should be given are still to be given.

"Forget it, I won't ink with you. Your wife is very beautiful, but unfortunately you can't satisfy her, what's the use of what you want. In the future, I will buy two more teddy dogs for her. ”

Qin Yang got up and said.

There was an extra sword in his hand, and it swept by, flashing a sharp cold light, and the stabbing emperor couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a chill between his legs, looked down, and saw that his pants were torn, dripping blood and dripping onto the floor, and to the emperor's horror and despair, his little tintin was gone.

There wasn't the slightest pain, but Tintin was gone!

"Ahh

The Emperor let out a terrible and beastly roar, his eyes bloodshot, and he shot frantically at Qin Yang!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sharp bullet penetrated Qin Yang's body, but it brought up afterimages.

But Qin Yang didn't know when he left.

Only the stunned Empress and the roaring Emperor were left.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

I don't know how long it took, but the mad emperor slowly quieted down, as if he had drained all his strength, and sat down on the ground, his eyes hollow, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"Squeak—"

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, frowning when he saw what was going on inside.

"Ono-kun!"

Seeing this man, the emperor's eyes lit up, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he staggered over, grabbed him by the collar, and roared angrily: "Let the government send weapons and kill him!

"Mr. Emperor, it's time for you to abdicate. ”

The mysterious Ono-kun smiled faintly.

The emperor was stunned, as if someone had choked his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"I'll send someone to take you to the hospital, but there are some things you can't talk nonsense about to the media, and you have to remember that you are also from my Yamato nation. ”

Ono-kun patted the emperor on the shoulder and turned to leave.

When he walked to the door, he said lightly: "Don't worry, the dragon soul must die!!"

(End of chapter)