The old prime minister was noncommittal: "Hey, God Shuai, maybe you are too worried."

"Besides, even if the opponent is not the Devil Killer Squad, it is an indisputable fact that the Kunlun God of War saved Ye Fengtian's life."

Ye Wudao thought for a while and asked, "By the way, did the Kunlun God of War ask you for a spiritual stone?"

The old prime minister nodded: "Well, I did ask for it."

"His credit is worthy of a spirit stone."

Ye Wudao said: "Old Prime Minister, do you think that all this may be deliberately arranged by the Kunlun God of War to deceive the spirit stone?"

The old prime minister didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "God handsome, your idea is a bit extreme."

"I know that you and the Kunlun God of War have coaxed conflicts, but they are not so pitiful for each other."

"It sounds ugly, you are a little bit like a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

He never thought that Duke Heibao would immediately draw out his sword and pointed it at the old prime minister.

"Who are you saying to treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

"Apologize to my brother immediately, or you will be beheaded!"

Hei Baogong regarded Ye Wudao as his belief,

How could he tolerate the old prime minister insulting him.

The old prime minister was so angry that he was smoking: "You stinky boy, how can you talk to me."

"Get out of the way, you are not qualified to intervene when we talk."

The black baogong's attitude is still tough: "Don't apologize?"

"I'll kill you if you don't apologize."

Saying that, he really wants to do it.

Ye Wudao immediately scolded: "Heizi, stop!"

"Now Daxia is suffering from serious foreign affairs. If there is another internal fight, Daxia will be even more difficult."

"Put away the long sword."

Hei Baogong glared at the old prime minister and put away his long sword: "Speak with respect, otherwise my brother won't be able to keep you."

I……

The old prime minister wished he couldn't beat the Hei Bao Gong to death.

How can I be threatened by such a reckless generation as a dignified prime minister of a country.

However, no matter how angry he was, he suppressed his anger.

In order not to have infighting and affect the society of Daxia Jiangshan, let's endure it if you can.

The old prime minister adjusted his mood and said, "God commander, tomorrow will be the award ceremony."

"I hope you can take two spirit stones and reward them to the Kunlun God of War."

"This is the order of the old king."

Ye Wudao said: "Old Prime Minister, I think it's better to take a long-term view."

"At least check it for about half a month to make sure that the Devil Killer Squad doesn't show up for activities. It's more appropriate to reward spirit stones after they are indeed destroyed."

The old prime minister smiled bitterly: "Hey, since you insist on it like this, you can give your opinion in person at the award ceremony tomorrow."

"The old man will say goodbye first."

The old country left.

Ye Wudao ordered the black bag to be fair: "Heizi, you should continue to protect the person who should be protected secretly."

The black baogong was displeased: "Brother, since people don't let us be bodyguards, why do we have a hot face and a cold butt."

"Even if they were killed by the Devil Killer Squad, it was their fault."

Ye Wudao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "For the sake of national security and public security, we can only suffer a little bit of grievance."

All right.

Hei Baogong did not dare to disobey Ye Wudao's order, so he could only agree.

"Damn, the Devil Killer Squad delays my brother and I drinking, and sooner or later, I will delay them."

The black bag man leaves.

Ye Wudao was full of melancholy: I hope the Devil Killer Squad is really destroyed.

Otherwise, with the current paralysis and carelessness of the national leaders, they will definitely suffer a plot.

That would bring disaster to Daxia.

The next day, the Kunlun God of War award ceremony was officially held.

The venue is the Great Hall of the People, which shows the high standard of this award ceremony.

Almost all the national leaders except the national leader came to cheer. JrNovels.com