As soon as this speech was said, Prince of Isis and Prince Charles of Italy were all shocked!

Charles was really used to this serious problem, and he didn't pay attention to this serious problem at all. However, zlan, Prince of Isis, came with Charles to seek trouble. He was absolutely reasonable and forgot this important issue.

But now when you look at it like this, they have become unreasonable!

Listening to Tang Yu's words, all the defense experts around the Vatican VIP room came one after another. A company of seven or eight four-star master level masters directly surrounded the two princes, including their subordinates!

Originally, these masters of the Vatican were also extremely worried. The seriousness of the matter in front of them had exceeded their imagination. This is really not something that can be done by force.

In terms of military force, their Vatican is not weak, but the problem is that they have fewer Sanskrit people. Compared with other countries, they have only a few thousand troops. How can they compare with others? If there is a war, the Vatican will definitely suffer great losses, and other people's sea tactics will be able to destroy their own country!

Therefore, they are also sad in their hearts.

However, after Tang Yu's words, they were suddenly excited!

It is worthy of being the emperor's son-in-law, such negotiation ability, such wisdom, and so on.

They are not the ones who should be nervous, but the princes of the two countries!

Looking at this scene, one of Charles's Masters in the heart of an old man with a thump, said in a hurry: "this is a pure misunderstanding, not what you think."

The old man was worried. Now the situation is absolutely worrying. If the other party really catches this point, according to reason, if the other party detains himself in Vatican, they have no place to reason.

After all, they did not submit the procedures for visiting Vatican!

"Not what we think it is? What does that look like? "

Tang Yu said in a cold voice, "if you come to our Vatican, you don't even have the most basic procedures for submitting visits. If you want to come, you can go. Do you really think that our Vatican is a hotel?"

Charles took a breath and looked at Tang Yu. He said calmly, "this is how I came to Vatican before. Why can't I come here now? You are just the son-in-law of the Vatican. Can you represent the will of the Vatican? "

"Of course."

Mordeni said faintly: "he is my man. The size of Vatican is suitable. I should give him the responsibility. He is the supreme controller of Vatican. Do you have any opinion?"

Charles's face was livid with this remark. After only two days, the goddess of the Vatican even handed over the rights in her hands to Tang Yu. Why? What on earth?

Mordeni finished saying this, Tang Yu said condescending, "I don't care how you came to the Vatican before, but you can't come to the Vatican like this now. Didn't you declare that our Vatican contacts are not allowed to pass through your country? Or there's no amnesty for killing? Your country is so targeted at our Vatican, and let us have a good face to accompany you. You are really a good face! "

"In this case, you enter our Vatican without permission and despise the diplomatic sovereignty of our Vatican. We should kill you!"

"Dare you

The prince of izuo slapped the table, suddenly stood up and said with scorn: "Tang Yu, who do you think you are? I'm the prince of Isis. Do you dare to kill me? You think I'm scared? If you dare to touch me, Isis and Vatican will never die, and the army will directly press on the border. Do you think we can do it? "

"Sensible, you quickly apologize to me and offer a compensation of 10 billion yuan, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Pa!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Yu slapped him in the face. His action was like a flash of lightning, which was so fast that he was disgusting.

The next moment, I saw that the fat body of the prince of Isis suddenly fell to the ground, which shows how powerful this slap is!

"Dare not touch a hair of you? I'll hit you. What can you do to me? How dare you shout at me in our Vatican territory, what are you

Tang Yu put up his hands, full of disgust: "a face of fat pig oil, hit you all dirty Laozi's hands!"

Looking at this scene, Zilang, Prince of Isis, was full of disbelief and covered his old red face. He looked at Tang Yu angrily and yelled, "asshole, Tang Yu, do you dare to slap me in the face? How dare you hit me? You wait, you're dead! "

"And threaten me? I really give you a face? Do you really think I dare not kill you? "

Tang Yu got angry and drew a knife directly from the hand of the Vatican master next to him. He pointed it at the neck of Zilang, Prince of the kingdom of Isis, and said with awe inspiring intent: "if you have the ability, please tell me one more word. You can see if I dare to kill you here! You izuo did not come to our Vatican without authorization. It is a national taboo. Even if I kill you, you will die in vain. Let's see whether your father is quick or the knife in my hand is quick! ""Gudong!"

Looking at Tang Yu's murderous spirit in front of him, as well as the knife point on his neck, zlang swallowed his saliva fiercely, wriggling his white lips, but he didn't dare to fart.

The guy in front of him doesn't play according to the routine, and he is really unscrupulous. He has reason to believe that if he dares to talk nonsense again, the other party will definitely cut himself down! To tell you the truth, he is really afraid, he dare not!

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is a master in the subtle realm, and he does not have the slightest ability to fight back in front of others. This makes him scared to death. What strength is this boy? How can it be so strong?!

At this moment, all the people present took a breath of cold air, whether they were the masters of Isis or Italy, they all looked at Tang Yu solemnly. As for those in the Vatican, they were awed.

This man is a bully! The prince of a country, in his hand, is to beat if he wants to. He has no fear at all. He is a cruel man!

"Mr. Tang, are you going too far?"

A master next to the prince of Isis took a deep breath and looked at Tang Yu in a deep voice and said, "Prince zlang is the first successor of the next king of Isis. We come to Vatican to talk about things for you. It's not right for you to start beating people up."

At this time, the master of Isis was also very angry, and his heart was full of suffocation.

The prince of his own country was beaten up, but he could only watch and dare not move. If he moves, there is no doubt that the Vatican experts around him will definitely fight. At that time, according to Tang Yu's temper, I am afraid he will be beaten to death. He really dare not to stop him.

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