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Chapter 2268 Testing strength! Closed-door meeting!

Holy Castle Palace.

The densely packed guards Ross stood solemnly, with burly and tall figures, holding long swords in front of him, and their eyes were sharply staring at Yang Fan and Liu Xuan who were walking along the way.

Yang Fan looked at Pittel sitting upright in the main hall with a calm expression.

His face is majestic, with a beard, his eyes are faintly sharp, and a strong purple feeling flashes from deep.

Although he was sitting, his body was obviously much taller than an ordinary person, almost a few feet tall, with wide shoulders, straight back, and a very strong body. At first glance, he gave people a sense of toughness.

Next to him were several nobles with obvious power. They were all looking at the envoy who came from the Ming Dynasty in front of him, with a strange look flashing in their eyes.

Yang Fan walked into the hall, stood still, his eyes flashed by the great nobles present, and then fell on Pittel's face, with a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Although this Pittel is not weak, in Yang Fan's opinion, the demonic power surged in his body is just the ancestral realm. As for the remaining few great nobles, they are also at the left back of the seventh and eighth level of Chonglou.

Such a native chicken and tile dog can be destroyed by just turning the palm of your hand!

However, it is absolutely impossible to compete with the Orthodox Church among the three super churches in the West.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at Pittel, and suddenly asked indifferently: "Are you Emperor Ross?"

Swish!

Seeing his rude behavior, the faces of the nobles and guards around him changed, showing a fierce look.

Just when someone took a step forward and was about to scold him.

Pittel raised his hand and stopped these people, looking at Yang Fan and said, "It is said that the Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette, why did it be so rude? It is probably not the way of etiquette when facing the king but not worshiping him!"

When Yang Fan heard what etiquette the other party said to him, he couldn't help but chuckled, then his face turned cold and scolded: "What qualifications do you have to talk about etiquette with the winner? Do you want to face my Ming army directly?"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to explode.

The eyes of several great nobles were cold, and they all took a step forward. The surging purple meaning seemed to be a terrifying demon scattering his teeth and claws, and it faintly turned into a terrifying giant palm and enveloped Yang Fan!

"The clown jumping, dares to be presumptuous!"

Yang Fan faced this giant palm that was like a substance and just raised his hand.

Swish!

He waved his hand casually, but his ordinary movements were extremely terrifying power. He heard a crack, and the slap actually smashed the giant palm into pieces!

With the power of the body alone, the joint attack of several great nobles was broken!

"How is that possible!"

The great nobles present all changed their expressions.

"Isn't he a literati? Why is his body so terrifying?"

"What's wrong with the literati? Haven't you heard that the literati of the Ming Dynasty are more fierce than the martial artists? It is said that the supreme inheritance left by one of their most saint masters can make the literati drive the martial arts and are extremely powerful!"

"If you can join forces to defeat several great nobles, this person's strength is probably not inferior to that of the casual clan leader!"

“…”

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Pittel finally stood up slowly, with a slightly cold expression, and looked down at Yang Fan and said: "No wonder I dared to be so arrogant. It turns out that I have already entered the ancestral realm!"

Ancestral realm!

It's true!

The faces of several great nobles changed slightly, and they thought to themselves no wonder they dared to be so arrogant!

Even if you look at the west, a strong man at the ancestral level is an extremely noble existence.

In the divine court, you can become the master of the gods, and among the demon nobles, you can also be called the ancestor, and build a single demon blood descendant, whose status is only inferior to the inheritance of the demon emperor clan!

However, the fact that Ross can become an empire is the bloodline of the imperial clan, which comes from the blood descendants of the Icefield Giant Bear, the supreme demon master!

"But can the ancestral realm provoke me, Ross?"

Sure enough, with Pittel's shouting, a huge terrifying figure gradually appeared behind him, and a giant bear standing in the endless deep space was roaring!

The terrifying pressure even though it was separated by endless space, it enveloped Yang Fan!

Yang Fan could feel this power, which was extremely fierce and powerful.

Especially Emperor Pittel, Ross, seemed to condense the blood power of the entire giant bear clan. When combined, it looked like a bloody sky!

Once you take action, you will inevitably have a shocking power!

Swish!

However, under this terrifying pressure, Yang Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty calmed down! It was not because I was intentionally offended, but because I heard that Your Majesty was intentionally cooperating with my Ming Dynasty, so I just tried Your Majesty's strength for my Lord, the Regent of the Ming Dynasty!"

"After all, a dragon does not live with a snake, and a penis does not live with a bird!"

"Please don't be surprised by your majesty."

Yang Fan's attitude suddenly became softer.

After all, his current identity is the exclusive envoy of the Ming Dynasty, and he can show his strength at the ancestral level. If he is at a higher level, he may be suspicious!

"snort!"

After all, Pittel planned to use the power of the Ming Dynasty to weaken the Church of the Orthodox God.

When he saw Yang Fan taking the initiative to surrender, he slowly dissipated the phantom of the giant bear in the ice field behind him and said coldly, "I, Ross, have the ability to tolerate others. Please come and remember, this kind of temptation is only once!"

With this conversation, the atmosphere was slightly eased.

Pittel waved his guards away, leaving only a few great nobles, and the gate of the palace slowly closed.

If you fight, you will naturally need to hold a closed-door meeting if you want to negotiate in depth and exchange interests.

And strength and status are undoubtedly the basis for negotiation and communication.

Yang Fan showed great strength as soon as he met, and had the strength to defeat the advance army of the Zhengshen Church and the Ross Corps in the Ming Dynasty. With the tacit understanding between the two sides, he naturally sat on the negotiating table.

Inside the hall.

Pittel asked lightly: "Can you really represent the Ming Dynasty with all power?"

"I have the Regent's edict, and I can fully represent this negotiation!"

Yang Fan smiled slightly, but directly made a card in the void and said, "But the Lord's Church also sent a letter of note. Perhaps it is the same as Your Majesty?"

“Church of the Lord God!”

Pittel's eyes sank and his mood became extremely bad. He thought it was a private secret meeting with Daming, but who would have thought that the news leaked and there would be more changes in vain!

Especially when the Ming Dynasty showed its strong combat power, made contributions to the border in one fell swoop, and was still expanding.

Once the Ming Dynasty really continues to advance, the Church of the Lord and the Ross Empire will inevitably bear the brunt!

However, in his opinion, the final outcome of the Ming Dynasty facing the entire Xixi was bound to be destroyed.

However, Ross definitely does not want to bear the price of destroying this huge country. It is best for others to bear it. Ross will share the benefits!

Thinking of this, Pittel said in a deep voice: "The Church of the Lord God regards the Holy Spirit as its pride, and believers are just a group of puppets. How can they really cooperate with the Ming Dynasty?"

"Didn't Rose respect the Holy Spirit?"

Yang Fan asked back.

"We fear the Holy Spirit, but what we believe in is the great ancestor of blood!"
Chapter completed!
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