Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

After listening to Fang Xiu's words, the face of the black god instantly turned ugly. He was full of anger and momentum, like an angry lion, and he could feel the other party's anger through the screen.

"Fang Xiu! Do you want to die together?"

"To die together?" Fang Xiu smiled lightly: "Being able to say this, it seems that you haven't recognized the gap between you and me. It doesn't matter. I will let you realize it soon. The meeting is over."

After speaking, Fang Xiu got up straight away, not listening to God's weak threat at all.

The rest of the people also got up one after another, and looked at God with a kind of pity. They offended the prophet and were hopeless.

At this moment, God panicked, and quickly shouted: "Fang Xiu, if you insist on going to war, you will become a sinner of the world!"

However, Fang Xiu ignored him and had already reached the door of the conference room. The staff quickly opened the door and bowed down to make a petition.

God can't sit still at all, not everyone has the courage to die together.

"I agree!" he yelled, "I am willing to return the antiques!"

Suddenly, Fang Xiu stopped, turned his head slowly, and stared at the distraught God on the screen with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Now you are satisfied!" God said angrily, obviously still very unconvinced, and also, when did he, who is domineering in the West, suffer such a shameful humiliation.

Facing God's attitude, Fang Xiu's reply was only two words: "Not enough."

"What!?" God stood up abruptly, a powerful momentum erupted, bang!The entire room he was in was directly shaken into ruins.

There were even a lot of screams, apparently some of the staff in the room were killed.

"What else do you want!"

Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I just think you are too noisy, the world only needs one voice."

God's breath stopped suddenly, he never thought that Fang Xiu would be so aggressive and have the ambition to dominate the world.

"You want to dominate the world? You dream!"

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm just informing you."

"You!" God was furious: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, do you know who you are talking to? I am God! How dare you!"

"The weak are always noisy, trying to vent your dissatisfaction in this way, but you don't know that the rules of this world are made by the strong, and all you can do is follow them."

Snapped!

The video hangs up, to be precise, it was smashed by God.

Apparently God has become angry with embarrassment.

But Fang Xiu never cared about the anger of the weak.

"Brother Xiu, when are we going to flatten the west?" Yang Ming asked impatiently.

"Count me in, he has successfully provoked my anger." Fang Moli said coldly.

"Go back and prepare, and leave for the west tomorrow." Fang Xiu kept these words and left. He went to the space node and continued the gluttonous breeding.

What kind of Western God is not as important as Taotie. He has a vague premonition that when there are enough gluttons, quantitative changes will be enough to cause qualitative changes.

At that time, the Taotie will become one, and it may be possible to cultivate a sixth-level Taotie.

........

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The next day.

In the headquarters, everyone is fully armed and ready to go to the west.

But before leaving, the minister found him.

"Fang Xiu, wait a minute, the West just sent envoys to discuss the peace talks, and sent a few boxes of antiques."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, did they get scared before they fought?

"Captain Fang, Pindao heard that the West also has a divination technique similar to deriving heavenly secrets, could it be..."

A thoughtful look flashed in Fang Xiu's eyes: "Where is he?"

"It's in the living room."

"Go and have a look."

Fang Xiu's idea is very simple, if God is really persuaded, it can save him some time.

In the reception room.

A blond and blue-eyed Caucasian woman with a hot figure was sitting on the sofa. She was wearing a lady's suit, her chest was strong enough to prop up the suit high, her lower body was black SI high heels, her mouth was painted with flaming red lips, and she was a sexy stunner.

When Fang Xiu entered it, the Caucasian woman immediately stood up with a charming smile, bowed to say hello, her burly chest slumped down, with an astonishing arc.

"Hi Captain Fang, I am..."

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, and I don't like listening to nonsense and telling your purpose." Fang Xiu interrupted.

The woman was slightly taken aback, but she didn't care, instead she smiled charmingly and walked over, twisting the waist of the water snake.

Between the swaying, Zhao Hao's eyeballs were straighter than the exaggerated waist and hips.

"Captain Fang is really as cold as in the legend...uh..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a big hand grabbed her neck, and she was immediately lifted up.

His face flushed red with unspeakable horror.

"Save...save..."

The woman struggled violently, but facing Fang Xiu's terrifying strength, it was useless at all.

She is a spirit master, but her level is not high, only the second level, and her ability is charm.

Fang Xiu stared at the woman with extremely dark eyes, and said calmly: "I said before, I don't like to listen to nonsense, don't make me repeat it a second time."

boom!

He let go of his palm, and the woman fell heavily on the ground, the horror on her face almost turned into substance, and she no longer had the slightest bit of charm and sex appeal.

She quickly got up from the ground and said in a trembling voice: "I'm from the General Administration of Federation, and I'm here to coordinate matters between you and God. God said that there might be some misunderstanding between you and me, so I found the General Administration of Federation to mediate.

Yes...Antique!I brought a few boxes of antiques that your country lost in the West. God said that the follow-up antiques will be collected one after another. Once the collection is completed, all will be sent to your country. "

Yang Ming was immediately happy when he heard it: "What you said yesterday was so tough, I didn't expect to be discouraged today."

Fang Xiu frowned slightly: "What else?"

"Also...God said that if you have other requirements, you can discuss them. Everything is negotiable." The woman said nervously.

After finishing speaking, she added another sentence: "Captain Fang, the General Administration of the United Nations does not want to see your country go to war with the West. You see, since the West has taken a step back, it is better for you..."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Fang Xiu glanced at her indifferently, and the woman suddenly fell into an ice cave, as if seeing hell from those dark eyes.

"No... dare not."

"Where is the antique?"

Immediately, a staff member replied: "It is stored in Warehouse No. 1. It has been checked and is genuine, and it has not been tampered with."

"Take me to see."

"Yes, Captain!"

Under the leadership of the staff, Fang Xiu and his party went to warehouse No. 1.

But the white woman from the United General Administration ignored her.

The General Bureau of the United Nations sounds like an investigation bureau in charge of the whole world, but in fact it has long existed in name only, and it is just a mouthpiece between powerful countries.

After arriving at Warehouse No. [-], the staff quickly opened the boxes containing the antiques. There were ten boxes in total, ranging from small porcelain bowls and jade pendants to large bronze tripods and bronze portraits.