I awakened the storyteller system

Ye Wentian suddenly opened one eye on his forehead, and a series of terrifying powers emanated from the eye, pressing towards the foreign woman in front of him.

"This is quite interesting, I'm waiting!"

Hearing Ye Wentian's words, the woman said with bitterness on her face, "Mr. Ye, I'm afraid you don't know those countries yet."

"With your strength, although those people can't kill you, they will definitely reach out to disturb your life and attack the people around you."

"Mr. Ye, the strength of my Longyan has never been low. As long as you are willing to join our Longyan Empire, we can guarantee your safety, and we can also guarantee that the people around you will not suffer any harm."

Ye Wentian casually picked up the long sword and stuck it on the ground with an extremely cold tone.

"I don't care how you fight, as long as you don't interfere with me, it's fine, but if you reach out to me, it's really too long, and I don't mind being chopped off by him."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he pulled out his long sword violently, and a burst of sword energy suddenly flew out of the long sword in Ye Wentian's hand, slashing fiercely at the open space not far from the woman.

In an instant, a huge sword mark appeared beside the woman, with bursts of sword light on it.

"Gah!"

At this moment, a white migratory bird flew over a sword from the sword mark, and a sword burst from the sword mark split the migratory bird in half.

Seeing this scene, the foreign woman's pupils constricted violently, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

I wondered why Ye Wentian's strength was so powerful, and even made me feel more terrifying than the sleeping saint in my country.

After Ye Wentian threw the sword in his hand to Jianzi, he said lightly: "I will not join any camp, but if you want to reach out and intervene in my affairs, then you should be ready to be cut off!" Prepare to break your hands."

The stunning woman's face changed when she heard Ye Wentian's words, but she quickly realized: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, I will tell them that I won't bother you when I go back."

When Ye Wentian heard this, he looked at Jianzi and said, "See off!"

Just as Jianzi sent away the stunning woman, the battle between Fusu and the old man entered the final state. Fusu's body was covered with purple scales, and dragon cries were emitted from his body , each punch carries boundless power through the void.

The old man also slashed out with one sword after another, blocking Fusu's offensive.

but!

Fu Su is Ye Wentian's apprentice, so how can this old man resist.

I saw a burst of sword energy suddenly rising from Fusu's body, and the powerful coercion instantly pushed the old man to his knees on the ground, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

Fusu couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this scene, but soon realized that this sword energy was left by his master.

Thinking of this, Fusu held the sword in his right hand and was about to strike at the old man's neck.

"Fusu, that's enough! Let's stop this matter! And it's true that we disturbed him to rest."

At this time, Ying Zheng said slowly, "If this person is still useful to me, let him live."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Fu Su put down the long sword in his hand with a face full of reluctance, looked at Ying Zheng suspiciously and asked, "Father, what use is he for?"

I saw Ying Zheng stepped forward and crossed hundreds of meters in an instant, appeared in front of the old man and said, "Senior, are you willing to join our Great Qin Empire and serve our Great Qin Empire?"

"As long as you join our Great Qin Empire, I can keep you safe and sound."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Fu Su finally realized that although the old man in front of him couldn't beat him, his strength was indeed strong. As long as he joined Daqin, Daqin's strength would be improved to a higher level.

The old man waved his hand when he heard Ying Zheng's words and said, "Join your Daqin, forget it. I don't like the country, but today I owe you a favor, and I will naturally repay it."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked towards the distance, but what he didn't know was that his life trajectory had changed.

After the old man left, Fusu looked at Yingzheng and asked, "Father, he doesn't want to join our dynasty, do you want to go to him..."

When he said this, Fu Su wiped his neck.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was full of black lines, slapped Fusu on the head and said, "What are you thinking about? Why is he unwilling to enter our Daqin? We want him to see us. sincerity."

After a pause, he continued to speak: "And this kind of existence owes us a favor, and we will never lose."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he looked deeply at the direction where the old man left and told the soldiers beside him, "Go and check on this old man. I'm going to see him in person tomorrow."

After Ying Zheng finished explaining, he looked at the monks from other countries.

After Ying Zheng glanced around with his icy eyes, all the monks from other races turned pale, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads.

A monk from a foreign race came to Yingzheng: "Great King Qin, today's incident is our fault, I hope you can spare our lives, we will definitely say good things about you to our lord when we go back, and I, Longyan, will never let you down!" I will not invade your Great Qin anymore."

The rest of the monks also said: "Qin Huang, please spare our lives, otherwise the consequences of our Longyan's anger will be very serious."

"That's right! Your Daqin's current strength can't resist the anger of our Emperor Longyan at all, let alone our Longyan has a saint who has been sleeping for a long time."

The soldiers around Yingzheng subconsciously looked at Yingzheng when they heard the word sage. They also read Daqin's newspapers, so they naturally knew what the word sage meant. Only the existence of God is qualified to be called a saint. "

"If you provoke a saint, then I'm afraid it will bring disaster to Daqin."

At this time, there was no fluctuation on Ying Zheng's face, and his eyes were so deep that no one could see any emotion at all.

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't move at all, those monks of other races let out a long sigh of relief, and then they were relieved, thinking that I have a saint behind me, how dare Da Qin dare to touch me like this, so they continued to act die.

A monk came to Ying Zheng and said with a provocative face, "Even if I act recklessly on your land, you have nothing to do with me. What kind of emperor are you, Emperor Qin?"

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