Gao Wu: God of Space

The anger that Emperor Xiang had just suppressed came up again, and asked loudly: "It was not sent by your Huaxia, who sent it?" The

secretary general did not give him a good face, "No comment!" "

If you want to know the information about the mysterious person, you can also exchange 100 Qingyun Fruit and 100 Aura Fruit.

Xiang Huang's face had sank, "You are the lion, an intelligence requires so many

resources?" "Why don't you grab it?" the

secretary general took a slow sip of tea, "I don't think these resources will be more important than your life."

This made Xiang Huang very stunned, "What do you say

?" "He dares to ask for my life?" The

secretary general did not speak, nodded and continued to taste tea.

The mud bodhisattva has three points of anger, not to mention the emperor, he is the number one chief of the cherry blossom country, and the person who stands at the top of the power of the cherry blossom country.

Xiang Huang roared directly: "You and I were frightened?" the

secretary general glanced at him coldly, "I am waiting to attend your memorial service." Then he hung up the video.

Sakura Country has always been like this, if you talk to him and discuss well, he will think that you are a bully and kick his nose on the face.

But you give them a big mouth, and they immediately obey and wag their tails at you.

Xiang Huang was really calmed by the secretary general, because since the secretary general took office, he has always given the impression of an easy-going person to all countries.

As long as you don't touch his bottom line, he will communicate with you with a pleasant face.

But this time, the secretary general's attitude towards himself has completely changed, as casual as treating a dying person, and even looking at his eyes like he is looking at a dead person, which makes Xianghuang a little panicked.

Emperor Xiang believed that the mysterious man had the ability to kill him, but he also believed that Huaxia did not dare to do this, and assassinating the head of a country would be a heaven-shattering event.

Not

long after, Xiang Huang made another video call to the secretary general, and this time the attitudes of both sides changed greatly.

The Secretary-General quickly connected the video call, giving the impression of being thousands of miles away, and said a word coldly.

"Say!"

said Xiang Huang with a slight low voice, "I am willing to exchange 100 Qingyun Fruits and 100 Aura Fruits for information on mysterious people." "

The secretary general is not afraid that Xianghuang will break his word, after all, how to say that Xianghuang is also the number one chief of Sakura Country.

"Wang Tianjun must be familiar to you, right

?" "The mysterious person is Wang Tianjun!" Xiang

Huang said in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

The

secretary general looked at Xiang Huang with stupid eyes, and Xiang Huang quickly figured out that it was not impossible for the half-immortal to restore his youthful appearance.

The secretary general said angrily: "I said, you listen, don't make a mistake

!" Xiang Huang nodded.

"Wang Tianjun is Wang Zichuan's own grandfather.

"You also know what kind of temper he has, you sent a prefecture-level powerhouse to assassinate his grandson this time, you should know what the consequences will be."

Xianghuang felt as if he had been poured from head to foot by a basin of cold water, and felt a chill spread from head to toe.

Wang Tianjun is extremely short-sighted, for the sake of Wang Ziren, he dared to carry a mushroom bullet and go to the Eagle Country to find someone to say the ruthless.

It is said that the next generation of princes, Wang Tianjun for the sake of Prince Chuan, it is really possible to slaughter him.

Xianghuang is not very afraid of Huaxia, after all, every move of a big country will involve a lot of things, under normal circumstances, Huaxia will not act rashly, and they cherry blossom country is covered by eagle country.

But Wang Tianjun is different, this is a monk without a temple, the kind of barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes.