After the werewolf and the Dark Council finished speaking, Su Zhiwu saw that the others did not speak, so he opened his eyes and looked at the werewolf and the Dark Council coldly.

"Is it overbearing? My China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. If the one who comes to my China is a friend, we will naturally welcome it. But if we come to destroy the social stability of our China and even attack our Chinese citizens, then our great country of China will naturally not be polite to such people! The blood clan, in the name of inquiring about the news of the fallen angel, attacked citizens at will in Rongcheng, and used the citizens as blood. Do you still want to excuse them for such things that are angered by both people and gods?!"

Su Zhiwu's words were loud and loud, and he felt like he was not angry and could be powerful.

The werewolf named Barrit Moon argued: "It's just some ordinary people. The Chinese Superpower Bureau slaughtered dozens of people from the blood clan. Don't you think it's too cruel?"

This time, the people of the Dark Council kept silent, but the Japanese ninja echoed: "Mr. Moon said it well. How can some low-level ordinary people compare with those of us? The Huaxia Supernatural Bureau seems to have made some big fuss. This approach seems to be a bit biased to China, which claims to be a country of etiquette."

However, they did not notice that when the two of them said this, everyone looked at them with a look at them, and the female Onmyoji in Japan also changed slightly. It was too late to stop the ninja.

Swish! Swish!

Two black sword lights suddenly appeared in the conference hall, and then blood light soared into the sky, and two heads soared into the sky.

The sudden change shocked everyone present. The three Thai sage masters gathered together in an instant, and a puppet appeared in their hands, while the two Indian ascetic monks were surrounded by Buddha light, and the three people in the Holy See also shrouded in holy light...

"Hmph! Low?! In my eyes, you are low-level people. Can I kill them at will!"

Lin Yuexi stood there with the Sword in his hand, staring coldly at the remaining two werewolfs, Japanese Onmyoji and ninjas.

When he heard the werewolf Barrit Moon's words, Lin Yuexi had already had a murderous intent, and the Japanese ninja actually agreed without knowing it. He even used the words "lower" to describe ordinary Chinese citizens. He immediately took out the slaying path, emitted two sword auras in succession, and directly killed the two.

After Lin Yuexi finished speaking, everyone realized that he had killed the two people, and they were all shocked. The werewolf had the strength of a level six psychic, and the Japanese ninja was also a top ninja, equivalent to a level five psychic. He was killed on the spot without resistance. Even if it was a sudden attack, if he could kill two people in an instant, his strength would be at least at least a level seven psychic.

"Well said! It's true that he is a hero and a young man. I like the character of a young man!"

Just as everyone was looking at Lin Yuexi with a vigilant look, a voice suddenly came, and everyone couldn't help but look in the sound. The door of the conference hall was pushed open at some point. An old man in a long Hanfu robe walked in, and two young men were following behind him, and the person who was talking was the old man.

Seeing this, Su Zhiwu and Su Xi immediately stood up from their seats and said in surprise: "Old Mo!"

Susie ran over directly, hugged the old man's arm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Mo, why are you back?"

The person who came was Mo Lao, the two masters of the Chinese Superpower Bureau. Mo Cheng from the Mo family was full of unpredictable mechanisms. His strength could not be evaluated by the level of the superpower. Although the level of the superpower is divided into nine levels, it is only a person who is not strong compared to those who are not strong. If he exceeds it, he will not be evaluated by the level of the superpower, but based on the system of his own cultivation. For example, Mo Cheng, majoring in the Mo family's mechanical skills, and he also masters traditional techniques. His cultivation is a master-level mechanical skills.

Mo Cheng touched Suzy's head docitfully, then nodded slightly to Su Zhiwu, and then said, "When can I describe my Chinese citizen as the word "lower"? Are the Japanese and werewolfs now so strong that they can regard other tribes as low-ranking nations?!" As he said that, his eyes staring at the Japanese and werewolfs.

The beautiful face of the Japanese Onmyoji was extremely gloomy, and the remaining werewolf did not dare to say anything. They all knew very well that it was indeed the wrong thing that our staff said just now. More importantly, the Chinese side, who did not mention that Lin Yuexi, who had shown his might last night and killed two good players today, was not something that they could deal with. You know, it was because Mo Cheng and another master-level master of the Chinese Superpower Bureau, went to Tibet three months ago, but they dared to enter China directly. Otherwise, even if they were to come, they would never dare to send so many people with such a big fanfare.

After a long silence, the Japanese Onmyoji spoke first and said, "I'm sorry, it's because of the lack of discipline, which has caused my subordinates to speak without saying anything."

When Japan spoke, the werewolf had to express his opinion. However, anyone could see that both Japan and werewolf were just tolerant.

Mo Cheng snorted coldly, stopped entangling, turned his head and smiled at Lin Yuexi, saying, "Young man, sit down first. I believe that with this lesson, they dare not spray feces randomly."

His words were ambiguous, and it was like letting the Buddha cover everyone, so everyone's faces could not help but show a hint of embarrassment, but they dared not speak out.

Lin Yuexi sat down when he heard this, and couldn't help but feel curious about the old man who suddenly appeared. He naturally heard Su Xi mention the two masters of the Huaxia Supernatural Bureau. Now when he sees one of them, he can feel that his strength is absolutely extraordinary from the other party's demeanor. However, he is not very clear about the matter in the cultivation world and cannot understand how strong the other party is.

After everyone sat back to their original position, Mo Cheng did not continue to speak, but chose Su Zhiwu to sit down. Although Mo Cheng's actual status in the Huaxia Supernatural Bureau was higher than Su Zhiwu, after all, Su Zhiwu was the helmsman of the Huaxia Supernatural Bureau in name, and Mo Cheng had to give this face to Su Zhiwu.

Su Zhiwu coughed lightly and said, "We get back to the point. I, Huaxia, don't want to do anything. We give you a week. Within a week, you must ensure that you will not cause trouble in Huaxia. Regardless of whether you have any grudges or not, the most important thing is that you must not attack the Chinese citizens. If you still have no news after a week, you must withdraw from Huaxia. Otherwise, our Huaxia Supernatural Bureau can only take the necessary measures to ask you to leave the country!"

Facing Su Zhiwu's words without any politeness, all the foreign psychics looked at each other, but in the end they had to agree that no matter where the world was, the hard truth was that it was. Even if they were unwilling to accept it, there were Lin Yuexi and Mo Cheng's existence here at this time, and they could not refuse at all.

Su Zhiwu was very satisfied with their reaction and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. Since the negotiation has been completed, I have prepared a little wine. Can you please leave a meal for a while?"

Next, except for the Japanese and werewolf, everyone else agreed to stay. Su Zhiwu didn't care about the departure of Japanese and werewolf. After someone sent them away, he went to greet the others.
Chapter completed!