Yama Rising Chapter 879: : Receiving the Wind Banquet (2)

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Izanami smiled and looked at it all.

Everything is developing as expected. No one dared to pick up the olive branch of Hua Guo Jifu. This is a matter of course.

It is much harder to step on this stage again than to stand on this stage at the beginning. The effort will be several times the effort. Because...on the day you left, none of the vested interests wanted to make this dragon hover in the world again.

She patted her hands lightly. Suddenly, a group of Japanese girls, Yin Ling, dressed in a red kimono, walked in with bowls and bowls. Lightly and silently placed in front of each guest.

"In order to express our respect for the ancestral homeland of Huaguo Jifu, this time we used kaiseki cuisine." Izanami smiled slightly: "Although it has a different taste from Yangma, it also has a different flavor. All of them are Huangquan. Please enjoy the original specialty of Hiragaka."

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this level of state banquet. Whether the room is luxurious but not overtly decorated. It's the etiquette of all guests. Even the placement of tableware has specifications.

The tableware is lacquerware. It is also a Japanese characteristic, exquisite. The flowers above are vivid. Izanami made the best of the landlord’s friendship and explained with a smile: "The so-called kaiseki is derived from the meaning of the saint’s sacred jade. In Yoma, the most famous kaiseki cuisine is the auspicious sign of Osaka Korai Bridge, Higashiomie, Shiga Prefecture. A blessing to the city. In order to allow all the distinguished guests to enjoy Japanese cuisine to the fullest. The chef this time is the most prestigious chef of Santai during his lifetime."

A portion of the meal was delivered. Qin Ye also knows a little about kaiseki cuisine. It is derived from Zen Tao and brilliant in tea ceremony. It is divided into more than ten delicacies such as Xianfu, Ba Cun, Xiang Fu, and Cold Bowl. The time on each course is 5-10 minutes. It is one of the top cuisines in the world.

He once imagined when he had the money to taste real kaiseki cuisine. But now, when the most authentic kaiseki cuisine in the world is placed in front of him, he feels like chewing wax.

The banquet has already begun. One of the four regulars reappeared on the world stage. This kind of banquet should have been coveted, and the atmosphere was harmonious. But on this table, it was strangely quiet.

All the members of the prefecture who participated in the meeting were carefully tasting the food. Two compliments from time to time, Izanah is graceful and natural. But... not a local government dared to lead the topic to China.

As if they were the rest.

Qin Ye sipped a taste of the soup and scanned all the differences with his eyes calmly. Everyone was avoiding his gaze, no one dared to look at him. He sighed inwardly and put down the cup.

It seems that it is difficult for him to get these tickets.

At this moment, a waiter came gently and said a few words in the ear of Yixie. She was surprised "Oh?" She waved her hand away.

"King Qin Yan." Her voice was extremely sincere, with an apology of 120,000 points: "As for the terrible incident of your assassination yesterday, there is already a result."

In a word, there was instant silence on the table.

Almost all the ugly eyes looked at Izanami. But for an instant, their souls trembled slightly.

Are you coming... still coming?

Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong. This kind of topic is almost impossible for a dinner of this level. To be ugly, this is a private topic. It shouldn't be here!

However, it appeared.

This is hinting, admonishing, that there are underworlds... when you are fighting against the underworld, you stand on your own team and don't regret it when the time comes.

It's also openly tearing up the image of Huaguo Jifu—Look, everyone dares to take action against you. What prestige do you have as a former Sichang?

There is no country’s prestige that rises in an instant.

Everyone has passed the treaty again and again, the incident is handled again and again, once

Secondly standing in line to establish their own international image. This is...I don't want to give Hua Guo Jifu the time to build up its image, so it's better to start first...

Similar thoughts appeared in the hearts of everyone at this table. They even took up a napkin and wiped their mouths. Obviously, no matter how delicious the Kaiseki cuisine is, it is far from the general trend that affects the world.

Will the Raptors cross the river, or the tigers fall into Pingyang?

The silence on the table is terrible. After more than ten seconds, Izanami sighed with emotion: "Please forgive me for incompetence."

"There is no Yama in the prefectures of Japan, and we are not sure whether Yama has actually been here. This time a thorough investigation..."

She paused, her acting perfectly bit her lip gently: "No result."

Qin Ye's eyes flashed suddenly. This is to force yourself, to force Huaguo Underworld, to eat this loss in front of all the evils?

If not, he has to show the attitude of the Chinese government. This is enough to let people see whether he is a hawk or a dove. And... you can also see the strength of the Chinese underworld from the side.

What a deep conspiracy... just one assassination, in this intriguing international politics. The Yama-level assassination turned out to be just the first wave. What followed was the shaking tsunami!

If you don't deal with it well, the Chinese government will be submerged by this terrifying tsunami and will never be able to rise again.

He took a sip of the sake. Calmly looked at Izanami: "Do you mean this king is lying?"

"No. It's just that we can't detect it. The king is incompetent." Izanami sighed: "For this, we are willing to bear all consequences."

It's quiet on the table.

Qin Ye's dark eyes looked directly at Izanami, his eyes deep. After a long time, he said indifferently: "Dare to assassinate this king...Even if you escape, you can only escape for a while."

"The ghost king Zhao has recorded the other party's yin. The next time he meets, no matter what the occasion, he will definitely die."

This is to take over the last...no, the hard spirit of the last two Hades!

Hua Guo Jifu is so awesome! Do you dare to do it to me? Very good, no matter whether you succeed or not, you will have a head on your neck!

Zhao Yun sighed silently. This script has entered a small climax period when many actors have appeared on stage. Numerous characters are chaotic and obscure. We can only rely on everyone's on-the-spot reaction. He was afraid that Qin Ye answered wrong.

"Good answer..." He said in his heart: "If you don't answer this way, others will question the correctness of your succession. Because the Chinese government will not choose a person to succeed as a successor."

"But...the essence is still not evading the past...how do we deal with the Japanese prefectures? The economy? Even...war?"

As Zhao Yun was pondering, Qin Ye slowly said: "As for your country..."

He paused: "Until the matter is clear, we will postpone all the establishment of diplomatic relations. Also, postpone the signing of all agreements."

"My lord." Suzhan Mingzun finally couldn't help but said: "This is not due to the weak supervision in our country?"

"Oh?" Before the words came to an end, a gloomy atmosphere instantly enveloped the audience. Zhao Yun's voice sounded indifferently: "What is that?"

This Yin Qi is so powerful that even if Suzhan Mingzun Yixie had been prepared, he couldn't help shaking at this moment. And the ghost fire on the whole table exploded. Sudden silence on other desktops. Looking in the direction of Zhao Yun in horror.

Zhao Yun stood up and looked at everyone. Word by word: "In the Hades of Japan, the leader of the four constants was assassinated. You said it was none of your business?"

"In your Hades. You don't even know if a Yama has been here?"

His eyes narrowed dangerously: "Then... Are you building the country to be a back garden?!"

The voice suddenly rises, the whole

The desktop shook slightly.

All the bad faces changed slightly. Obviously, they thought of some bad memories. For example, the conferences in the past few hundred years...

The aura on Zhao Yun's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the terrifying negative pressure makes every skeleton from the Outer Territory rattle. Izanami gritted his teeth to withstand the yin energy, and said from the gap between his teeth: "King Zhao Gui...this is Japan...this is Huangquan Hirasaka!"

"So what?" Qin Ye stood up, gently rubbing a sake cup in his hand. No anger or joy in his eyes.

He took a slow sip, then slapped it. The wine glass was inserted directly into the table, and the whole table trembled fiercely.

The golden dragon robe reflects the glitzy light and shadow of the surroundings, floating away: "This is Huangquan Biliangzaka, but...this king is the lord of Huaguo underworld!"

"With immediate effect, we will not meet any Japanese ambassadors. All Sino-Japanese exchanges will be suspended. All matters related to the Japanese prefectures, this king retains the right to veto."

The emperor left the table, and all the Chinese officials stood up. Leave without saying a word. Soon, the whole hall was empty.

Those new ghosts who left, although they didn't speak, they jumped wildly and their faces flushed. Eyes desperately handed over. There is no humiliation in my heart. On the contrary, there is a kind of tolerance that is the underworld of China, that kind of feeling of being proud.

Who wants to bow down at an international conference?

The former king, who wants to crawl forward?

Boom... the door closed. An outsider pursed his mouth, his Adam's apple moved fiercely. A few seconds later, he stood up and bowed: "Izanami Reaper, it’s time to pick up my country’s Reaper. I... take one step first."

Izanami didn't say a word, and nodded silently. The other party immediately turned around and left. Stepping out the door quickly, he looked at the door behind him with lingering fear.

I lifted the table...

The table is up again...

Just now...that was above Yama, right? This kind of oppressive force surpasses all death gods!

Obviously, seeing the second generation not coming, I dared not to meet him. Who would have thought... There is actually a **** of death above! When did King Zhao Gui reach this point?

Is the Hua Guo Jifu still the Hua Guo Jifu? Still so tough?

Sure enough... the **** of death in his own country didn't dare to come today, so... he had already guessed that this would be the Shura Field?

One person retired. quickly. Only Izanami and Suzhan Mingzun are left here.

"I miscalculated." Suzhan Mingzun sighed quietly. He is only two meters tall now. The thick fingers tapped the desktop lightly: "I originally wanted to dispel their image, but I didn't expect to let them take advantage of the trend and set up this image."

Izanami beckoned, and a cigarette gun was handed over. She took a light breath and exhaled a cloud of blue and white smoke. Standing up, the big red sunrise Donghai dress dragged to the ground.

"It's not completely unprofitable." She spoke slowly and unhurriedly: "Originally, it was not easy for me to do this thing."

"The old ghosts who are scheming and calculating, all think that the second generation is not coming, it is an opportunity. However, the king of ghost Zhao is here... Japan does not have Yama, let alone Yama. They took this opportunity Lift the table, can we stop it?"

"But..." She smiled and said hoarsely: "Don't you think that they are a little bit strong and good?"

Suzhan Mingzun's eyes flashed, and he said deeply: "This is what you said? You mean..."

"The general trend is with me." Behind Izanami, a number of ghosts floated up, holding up her skirts several meters long, and she swayed out: "Once Asia changes to the sky, the unowned East China Sea, except Who else can swallow us?"

"We...we just want this extravagantly, we have to eat a bite. Otherwise...be careful to kill yourself..."