After Ampere Three left, the emperor looked at the black robe: "Tomorrow morning, news came out that I could lift the blockade, but Xiao Chen could not leave... If he dared to leave the island country, I would kill China. The things from my island country's royal family are not that easy to get!"

Black Rou was stunned and nodded: "Hi!"

"Xiao Chen wants to deal with the Feiniao Organization. If the Feiniao Organization is immortal, he should not leave... Well, if he can destroy the Feiniao Organization, it will save me trouble!"

The Emperor said coldly.

"But, to prevent you from spreading my words!"

"Hi."

Black Rou nodded. It seemed that the Emperor wanted to use Xiao Chen's hand to destroy the Asuka organization.

Then, he thought of something and hesitated: "Sir Emperor, if the Asuka organization is really destroyed, then Prince Xuren..."

"He is first the prince of the royal family, and then the giant of the Asuka organization. I believe he understands this!"

The Emperor looked at the black robe and said slowly.

"When the Feiniao organization is destroyed, I will have other things left to him."

"Hi."

Black Rou nodded, said nothing more, and stepped out.

After the black robe also left, the emperor slowly stood up, picked up the Tiancongyun sword on the table, and gently stroked it.

"Old fortune teller, you are very strong, but can you stop Amaterasu?"

The Emperor muttered to himself, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

...

China.

Longhai, Longmen Inn.

"Old fortune teller, you will have a day now."

Old Long looked at the old fortune teller and chuckled.

"Boy Xiao can't find you. I called me a few times, but I can't contact you."

"Hmm? Why is he looking for me?"

The old fortune teller picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

"It's not a child anymore. If you are bullied, you still have to find parents? You should be weaned early, otherwise you will have no future."

Hearing the old fortune teller, Old Long smiled bitterly: "If that kid heard you say he was not weaned, he would definitely be anxious with you."

"I'm anxious about me? Does he have the courage? It's worth it!"

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Dare to worry about me and deal with him."

"Hey, the old fortune teller, that kid is very powerful now... I was on the phone with Zhao Rulai, and he said that he might not be Xiao's opponent."

Old Long chuckled.

"You can deal with him? When he comes back, maybe who will deal with him."

"Oh? Even the old monk is no match for him?"

The old fortune teller was a little surprised and then smiled.

"This is almost the same, I didn't embarrass myself for the old fortune teller."

Old Long shook his head helplessly. He is already so outstanding, is it almost the same?

"The old monk is considered a master in the half-step innate world. It seems that the kid already has the strength to fight the Emperor... Before he comes back, if he can't beat the Emperor, I will break his leg."

The old fortune teller drank tea and said.

Hearing the old fortune teller, Old Long was stunned and looked over: "Old fortune teller, what are your strengths now?"

"Haha, can't be said."

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"Unknown sarcastic?"

Old Long frowned.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I'll say it, and it will hit you."

“…”

Old Long was speechless, this answer...is a bit heartbreaking!

He thought for a while and guessed: "Innate?"

The old fortune teller shook his head: "Don't ask too much, anyway, hitting you, one hand is enough."

“…”

Old Long widened his eyes. If he hadn't been older, he would have probably sweared.

Damn it!

Is it enough to hit you with one hand?

Is this too despised?

He, Long Zhuifeng, is also a famous top master in the world, and is also the dragon master of [Dragon Emperor]!

Looking at the world, how many people can beat him?

This old guy is so arrogant. Just hit him with one hand?

"Come on, come on, come on."

Old Long stood up and said to the old fortune teller.

"Why, don't accept it?"

The old fortune teller chuckled.
Chapter completed!