Chapter 925: Slapped

As soon as this remark was made, the sons of King Isa and King Charles of Italy both tensed tightly!

Charles really came to get used to it. He didn't pay attention to this serious problem at all, and the son of King Islam came with Charles. He came to find trouble. He was absolutely reasonable and forgot this important question. .

But now that they look at it, they have become irrational!

Listening to Tang Yu's words, the masters of the defense around the VIP room of the Vatican Kingdom came one after another. Seven or eight master-class masters above four-stars directly gave the two princes and their men including six men to them Fenced up!

The masters of the Vatican State were also extremely worried one by one. The severity of the matter before them had exceeded their imagination. This is really not something that can be accomplished by force.

When it comes to force, their Vatican is not weak, but the problem is that they have fewer Vatican people. Compared with a big country like theirs, their army has only a few thousand people. How can they compare with others? If a war is fought, the Vatican will definitely suffer a great deal, and the sea tactics of the people will be able to destroy their country!

Therefore, they are also sad in their hearts.

However, after Tang Yu's remarks, they were all excited in their hearts!

It's worthy of being a horse, this ability to negotiate, this wisdom, it's almost a strong point.

When they first came up, they took the initiative, and then they only bite diplomatic sovereignty and turned passive into active. Now it is not them who should be nervous but the princes of these two countries!

Looking at this scene, a master-level old man under Charles stunned and said quickly: "This is a pure misunderstanding, not what you think."

The old man was anxious and anxious. Now the situation is absolutely worrying. If the other party really seizes this, logically, the other party detains these people in the Vatican, and they have no reason to reason.

After all, they did not submit a procedure to visit the Vatican State when they came to Vatican!

"Not the way we think? What does that look like?"

Tang Yu relented and said coldly, "You come to our country and do n’t even have the most basic procedures for submitting visits. If you want to come, you can leave as long as you want. Is it true that our country is a hotel?"

Charles took a breath, stared at Tang Yu, and calmly said, "I used to be here when I came to the Vatican. How can I not do it now? You are just a puppet of the Vatican. You can represent the will of the Vatican. What? "

"of course can."

Modine said lightly: "He is my man, and the size of the Vatican Kingdom is suitable for me to take care of him. He is the supreme controller of the Vatican Kingdom. Do you have any opinion?"

As soon as this word came out, Charles looked pale. In just two days, the goddess of the Fan State even gave Tang Yu the right in her hands. Why, and why?

After Modine said this, Tang Yu said condescendingly: "I do n’t care how you came to the Vatican before, but you do n’t come to the Vatican now. Your Italian country does not declare that people who come to our Vatican country cannot pass you. Is it an Italian country? Otherwise, there will be no amnesty? Your country has targeted our Vatican country so much, and let us accompany us with good looks. You have a real face! "

"That being the case, you have entered our Vatican state privately and despised the diplomatic sovereignty of our Vatican State, and it is right for us to kill you!"

"you dare!"

King Yiz slammed the table suddenly, stood up suddenly, and said with contempt: "Tang Yu, who do you think you are? I am King Yis, can you dare to kill me? You thought I was scared If you dare to touch my hair, our state of Islam and the Vatican State will never die, and the army will directly pressure the territory, you see if we can do it! "

"People who know the truth, hurry up and apologize to me, and pay 10 billion yuan in compensation, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Yu slapped on it, acting like a flash of electric light, quickly outrageous.

The next moment, I saw that the fat body of King Isa suddenly fell to the ground, showing how powerful this slap was!

"Don't dare to touch you a little hair? I'll hit you. How can you treat me? In our country, you dare to yell at me, what do you count!"

Tang Yu folded his palms and looked disgusted: "Fat lard on one face, you're dirty with Lao Tzu's hand!"

Looking at this scene, the son of King Islan is incredibly cheeky, covering his old red face, and looking at Tang Yu with an angry expression, roaring; "Asshole, Tang Yu, dare you slap me? You How dare you hit me? You wait, you're dead! "

"Still threatening me? I really give you face? Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Tang Yu was furious. He pulled a knife directly from the master of Van Gogh next to himself and pointed it directly at the neck of King Isran, saying, "You have the ability to tell me one more thing. You see See if I dare to kill you here! Your country of Islam did not come to our Vatican without permission. It was a taboo of the country. Even if I kill you, you will die for nothing, then see if your father is here. Hurry, or the knife in my hand! "

"Mum!"

Looking at Tang Yu's substantive murderous body in front of him, and the point of the knife on his neck, Zlang swallowed his saliva fiercely, wriggling his whitish lips, and he didn't dare to put a fart.

The guy in front of him didn't play cards at all, and he was really unscrupulous. He has reason to believe that if he dares to make nonsense, the other party will surely hack himself! To be honest, he was really scared, he didn't dare!

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is clearly a master in the micro realm, and he has no power to fight back in front of the other party, which makes him stunned. What is the strength of this kid? How could it be so strong? !!

At this moment, everyone in the room took a breath of air, no matter whether they were the masters of the Yi country or the Italian country, they all looked at Tang Yu diligently. As for those who are in the Vatican Kingdom, they have awe in their faces.

This person, good domineering means! A king, in his hands, that is what he wants to do, there is no fear at all, this is definitely a cruel man!

"Mr. Tang, are you doing too much?"

A master next to the son of King Isa took a deep breath, looking somber, and looked at Tang Yu with a deep voice: "We Prince Zlang is the first successor to the next king of Islam. We came to Vatican to give You guys talk about things, and it's too bad for you to hit people? "

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

The prince of his own country was stabbed, but he could only watch it openly, and did not dare to move. If he moves, there is no doubt that the masters of Vatican around him will definitely shoot. At that time, according to Tang Yu's temper, I am afraid that he will be beaten half-dead. He did not dare to stop.