As expected by Xinzhi, when William Carroll Will appeared, many people in the God of War team had a look of fear on their faces.

I don’t know where Bangzi’s “cowardice” started. It has been consistent throughout history and has extended to later generations.

Now they have a Japanese dad, and behind them there is an American dad.

But in Zhao Chuanxin's view, as long as this "cowardice" persists, the God of War team will never become a success.

When I leave, they will be destroyed.

Xinzhi stood behind William Carroll Weir, fully interpreting the power of the fox and the tiger.

A proud smile appeared on the face full of anger.

Zhao Chuanxin was very dissatisfied with everyone's reaction.

He sat on the ground and waved to William Carroll Will: "Come on, come near and talk."

If I don’t slap you, I won’t know what my last name is.

William Carroll Will, who had a serious tone and a majestic face, did not move forward.

He said dissatisfied: "I am the ambassador of the U.S. Embassy in South Korea, William Carroll Will. Who are you, with such a rude and vulgar attitude?"

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "He is not a great person. The poor monk, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha Prajna, all the Buddhas, and the most powerful Dharma Sea on earth, Amitabha, are good and good."

William Carroll Will's face froze, and he turned his head and asked Xinzhi: "What is his name?"

"Um, Ksitigarbha, Kuangmo, Fahai..." Xinzhi listened to it twice and couldn't remember it all.

There is no difference between Korea and the Qing Dynasty.

There is a clear chain of fear.

William Carroll Will is not afraid of any armed force related to Han Ting.

He said seriously: "No matter who you are Fahai, please leave immediately. Otherwise, I will truthfully report today's events to you, the former Emperor of Korea, and you will pay the price for your arrogance and rudeness."
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"Oh, go ahead and ask my brother Li Xi to take care of you for me. Tell him that the matter will be solved soon."

"..."

I am Cao.

Pay homage to the former Emperor of the Korean Empire Yi Xi?

Even if Li Xi abdicates, after all, he has a noble status and his status is there.

Seeing that Zhao Chuan's salary and salt were not coming in, William Carroll Will raised his civilized stick, paused on the ground, and emphasized: "In addition, I will also report this matter to Japanese Supervisor Hirobumi Ito."
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He thinks that Li Xi or Ito Hirobumi must be someone he is afraid of, right?

When talking about Lee Hee, both Lee Soo-gil and Park Seung-yeol were a little nervous.

This is an instinctive reverence for the imperial power, especially Park Seung-yeol, who was a member of the emperor's bodyguard not long ago.

But when it comes to Ito Hirobumi, they are not afraid.

Zhao Chuanxin said "Oh": "Didn't the United States simulate war with Japan? Can you command Ito Hirobumi?"

William Carroll Will snorted: "This is diplomacy and nothing else. The Ito Council understands this."

Today, South Korea’s diplomatic rights have been deprived by Ito Hirobumi.

Zhao Chuanxin said nonchalantly: "Then go ahead. If you don't have an umbrella, I can lend you one."

William Carroll Will's face was sullen.

Are you just being unscrupulous?

He took a deep breath: "Your English sounds more like a southern American accent. Who are you?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin and wanted to know how he would respond.

Especially Park Seung Yeol and Lee Soo Gil.

Lee Soo-gil is also a Korean-American.

Zhao Chuanxin, who didn't want to reveal his identity, saw the fearful looks on Lee Soo-gil, Park Seung-yeol and others, and knew he had to cheer them up.

This day, he was really worried.

He smiled and said: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin. When you return to China, remember to send a message to Da Luo for me and wish him a Merry Christmas in advance."

William Carroll Will's head buzzed as he said the words "Zhao Chuanxin".

"You are the executioner of the Far East..."

The conversation between Zhao Chuanxin and Da Luo in the air is well known to the American people.

The name of an outlaw from the Far East can stop children from crying at night in the western United States.

That old guy Da Luo was probably frightened at the time, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin would really go to the "White House".

Originally thinking about calling the American minister and winning the new wisdom, he suddenly saw William Carroll Will's face pale and instinctively retreated.

He was a little dumbfounded.

Outsiders may know Ito Hirobumi or Emperor Li Xi, but they have never heard of Zhao Chuanxin.

"Mr. Ambassador, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." William Carroll Will sneered: "I feel a little unwell, so I have to go back first."

How dare he talk to Zhao Chuanxin Gang?

This man kills Americans without blinking an eye.

Lee Soo-gil and Park Seung-yeol looked at the cowering William Carroll Will in surprise, and then at Zhao Chuanxin.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin gave his name and frightened the US Minister to South Korea to such an extent.

Zhao Chuanxin's smile remained sincere: "Remember, no one is allowed to leave this temple without my order tonight, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

William Carroll Will said awkwardly: "It's raining too much, I'm not going to leave."

"That's good, let's go."

William Carroll Will turned around and left the Blue Dragon Palace as if he had been granted amnesty.

I am left with a confused face and new wisdom, not knowing what to do.

The little monk in Lantian not far away sighed and turned around to arrange the fast meal.

Sometimes you have to accept your fate.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin pointed far away at Xinzhi: "You are so paralyzed that you are like a dog trying to shake people, right? You will be punished by standing all night tonight. If you dare to sleep, I will break your legs."

Although Xinzhi doesn't know who Zhao Chuanxin is, he has never heard of the God of War team that has caused a lot of commotion recently.

But he roughly understood that Zhao Chuanxin was definitely someone he couldn't afford to offend.

So without saying a word, he obediently went to the corner of Qinglong Hall and stood there.

Not long after, Lantian came running up and said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Donor, we are already preparing fast food. Can you let my senior brother Xinzhi go?"

The pitiful Xinzhi in the corner couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Lantian.

At the critical moment, you have to be your junior brother.

But Zhao Chuanxin was hard-hearted: "No. Go and prepare some washed vegetables for me."

"Uh..." Lan Tian didn't expect Zhao Chuanxin to refuse so bluntly. "Let's go now."

Zhao Chuanxin took out the casserole and poured some oil into it to heat it.

When the oil is hot, break off a piece of the butter hot pot base brought from Lugang Town and put it in.

A little dried peppercorns and a little dried chili pepper, saute until fragrant and then pour in a little milk from the grocery store.

After pouring the spring water in the glass bottle, the milky white soup has the color of spicy oil floating on it, which looks very tempting.

Wait for the water to boil, then take out the raw fish cake and throw it in, and then add a large ball of cold noodles.

Immediately the whole house was filled with fragrance!

Xinzhi in the corner smelled a distinctly fishy aroma in his nose, his Adam's apple rolled rapidly, and he was so greedy.

I cursed secretly in my heart: If you use meat and fish in front of the Buddha, just wait for the punishment from the Buddha.

The Buddha may have many things to do and had no time to punish Zhao Chuanxin.

As if he knew what Xinzhi was thinking, Zhao Chuanxin said to everyone who was also swallowing his saliva: "You must not know that my senior brother Tathagata also eats meat, right?"

Everyone has become accustomed to Zhao Chuanxin's tone. It is no longer strange that Tathagata is his senior brother.

When Park Seung-yeol saw that Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be talking, he squeezed to the stove with a shy face and said, "No way? Don't monks only eat vegetarian food?"

As he spoke, he took out a notebook wrapped in several layers of oil paper from his pocket.

After wiping it clean, he took out a pen and prepared to record it.
To be continued...