Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

They didn't dare to take action, and Qin Hao didn't care.

He pushed Bai Longyin to the ground with his backhand, pulled a small table and sat down.

He still wasn't used to kneeling on the floor.

"Great Heavenly King, I have shown enough sincerity. Apart from killing some important military and political officials who had carried out illegal actions against our Xia Kingdom, I have never harmed any of you."

"So, I believe that as the Lord of Yamato, you should make a suitable choice."

"I only want Tiancong Magatama, the plan you mentioned before and the list of spies you have hidden in my country, Xia."

"After getting these three items, I will leave immediately and won't stay for a minute!"

Qin Hao still remained calm.

It was originally expected to take two days to get to this point.

But now that the identity he obtained by chance has greatly accelerated his progress, Qin Hao is not so anxious for the time being.

However, if the great king does not cooperate, then there is nothing he can do.

"Stand back."

Suddenly, the Great Heavenly King waved away the warriors.

Anyway, if they stay here, it won't do any good. Instead, it will be an eyesore.

After this time, the frightened heart of the Great Heavenly King calmed down.

Looking at Qin Hao, the Great Heavenly King sighed slightly: "I didn't expect Qin Haojun to have such a method to sneak in so close to me quietly."

"In comparison, my king's guards are just a bunch of losers!"

Mahadev angrily scolded.

Qin Hao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and remained calm.

"Great Heavenly King, there is no need to say more polite words. You have already relied on spies to find out about the situation in Xia Kingdom, so you should know that I don't have much patience."

"Give me an answer as soon as possible so that I can go back and deliver the work."

Qin Hao held the handle of the knife and closed his eyes slightly.

The Great Heavenly King rolled his eyes and said: "Qin Haojun, we can talk about cooperation slowly. What I am more curious about now is, what is your important position in Xia Kingdom, and how many benefits have they given you?"

"Does the Great Heavenly King not know that Qin is a dragon general of the Xia Kingdom?"

"Dragon General? Haha."

Unexpectedly, the Great Heavenly King suddenly laughed.

"It's just a dragon general. It's just a false name. What's the use? It's not as real as real money. Qin Haojun, tell me, is this true?"

The Great Heavenly King became confused: "I am different in Yamato. I cherish talents. If Qin Haojun can come to my Yamato, I can allow Qin Haojun to share the title of king and share the hegemony of Yamato with me!"

"When the plan succeeds, the Xia Kingdom can also be handed over to Qin Haojun. Isn't this better than the future of the dragon?"

"When the time comes, money, beauty, and everything else will be at your fingertips. Why don't Mr. Qin Hao think about it?"

Qin Hao's fingers jumped slightly and tapped the hilt of the sword.

Looking at the expectant Great Heavenly King, he laughed: "Didn't your spy tell you that Qin is still the Fourth Holy Master of Xia Kingdom?"

The Great Heavenly King raised his eyebrows and became surprised: "The Fourth Holy Master? Isn't that what Qin Haojun said casually, but no one took it seriously."

"Unfortunately, no." Qin Hao shook his head.

His identity as the Fourth Holy Master was acknowledged by the two Holy Masters themselves, so how could he say it casually?

"That's it, it doesn't matter." The Great Heavenly King waved his hand: "Even if Qin Haojun is really the Fourth Holy Master, does it have one percent of the conditions I mentioned before?"

"After all, compared to the Fourth Saint Master, I can give you the entire Xia Kingdom, Qin Haojun!"

"When the time comes, you will be the king among those hundreds of millions of people!"

The Great Heavenly King stretched out his hands and said enthusiastically.

Qin Hao slowly shook his head, "It seems that you still don't understand, the Great Heavenly King."

"A prodigal son who has lost his hometown and is living abroad sees the shadow of his home in a foreign land. This sense of belonging cannot be measured by money or power."

"What's more, money is just something external to me. I have no concept at all."

Qin Hao felt funny thinking about his bank card that he hadn't used for who knows how long.

The other party actually started thinking of buying him off.

How ridiculous.

I have deep feelings for the people there.

Qin Hao's eyes fluctuated and his heart surged.

The Great Heavenly King blinked, slowly sat down, picked up a teapot from the ground, and shook it.

There is also some tea in it.

He immediately raised his head and drank it all.

Then he looked at Qin Hao with a look of disappointment and pity in his eyes: "I admire Qin Hao for your righteousness, but... you are still wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Qin Hao was confused.

The expression of the Great Heavenly King suddenly became ferocious!

"You were wrong because you shouldn't have given me so much preparation time, Jiulong, kill him!"

The Great Heavenly King gave a low drink and smashed the teapot into pieces.

boom--

For a moment.

An evil and violent aura suddenly erupted behind Qin Hao. The aura was like a demon, giving people an endless sense of suffocation!

Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately drew his sword and went straight for the Great Heavenly King!

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

Bang!

However, just as Qin Hao made his move, a dark palm suddenly grabbed out from the void in front of the Great Heavenly King and held Bai Longyin's sword blade firmly in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a figure composed of black mist slowly solidified from scratch.

"Xiaguo Monkey, I told you, you will regret it!"

The black mist figure grinned.

The black fog on his face dissipated, revealing a ferocious face.

He has red hair and red eyes, and his mouth is full of fangs.

From the nine-headed dragon tattoo, Qin Hao recognized that this was the nine-headed dragon that he defeated.

But for some reason, Jiulong has now become a ghost.

A dark arm grew out from his severed left arm, surrounded by black mist and exuding a deep evil aura.

It was like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell!

The Great Heavenly King stood behind Jiulong and looked at Qin Hao sarcastically: "Damn Xiaguo dog, do you really think that I want to take you in? I'm just stalling for time."

"And you, a stupid pig, actually took it seriously and explained to me solemnly, hahahaha... funny, really funny!"

The Great Heavenly King laughed heartily, out of breath.

"Jiulong, this is up to you, you must make this bastard feel the pain from hell!"

"I want to let the world know that anyone who dares to take advantage of my Yamato national treasure will be worse off than dead!"

The laughter paused, and the Great Heavenly King left with his sleeves.

Jiulong grabbed the blade with his bare hands and twisted it slowly.

This expensive long sword that could withstand the full force of the Nine Heavens made a "crunching" sound at this moment.

The silver blade slowly deformed and was about to break.

Qin Hao frowned and grabbed with his left hand.

The void split open, and a long black blade was grasped, slashing towards Jiulong's arm.

Crack.

Jiulong was unscathed, but the long black blade was directly shattered.

Qin Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, what a strong body.

Jiulong now actually burst out with a power comparable to the second saint master!

That's the tenth heaven!