239: Compensation according to the order, the God of War descends

After Xiao Gang put the document into his storage space, he smiled faintly and said,

“Very good, very thoughtful, and comprehensive.

Since you have all thought it through, then prepare a copy of the compensation terms as written in this document for each of your three countries, and it must be received within one week.”

???

The faces of the three foreign envoys were as ugly as pig livers.

No, big brother, those were the compensation terms we proposed to Dragon Country, how did they become our own countries'?

This is too much bullying!

Louis could not suppress the anger in his heart:

“Xiao Minister, Robert is the grandson of Blade God of War, and Blade God of War will not agree if you don't compensate.”

The next moment, Louis quietly slipped his hand into his pants pocket.

Boom!

A majestic aura descended from the sky,

like a wall of waves rolled up by a tsunami crashing down,

a terrifying pressure that made one's heart palpitate instantly invaded everyone's bodies.

Crackle!

The windows in the conference room shattered one after another.

The three foreign envoys immediately couldn't bear the pressure and all knelt on the ground.

Meanwhile, Xiao Gang and Lin Xuejian struggled to resist this pressure.

Then, a phantom image of a bald old man with bulging muscles appeared in the conference room.

It was the projection of Blade God of War.

He glanced indifferently at everyone in the room and said viciously:

“Juniors of Dragon Country, hand over the murderer who killed my grandson, and then compensate according to the document! Otherwise, I don't mind slaughtering all the exchange students from Dragon Country abroad!”

The three foreign envoys were excited in their hearts; words were useless, it still came down to fists.

Even a Martial God had projected himself to speak; let's see if this Xiao Gang still dares to be so tough!

Blade God of War's words were not alarmist.

For him, doing these things was effortless.

Louis secretly rejoiced, with Blade God of War personally endorsing it, this was stable.

After all, the other side's Prodigy was just a poor boy with no background and no connections, nothing like Robert's noble status.

If Dragon Country was sensible, they would definitely hand over that poor boy.

If Blade God of War was truly angered, the matter would be something Xiao Gang couldn't handle.

So,

Louis said with a smug expression, as if his scheme had succeeded:

“Xiao Minister, Blade God of War's words are very clear. You've seen the conditions just now. Just as you said, I'll give you one week to settle the matter. Otherwise…”

Louis's words were interrupted by a loud bang before he could finish.

Boom!

The roof of the entire conference room collapsed with a roar.

Everyone was caught off guard and instantly buried by the building debris from the roof.

Fortunately, everyone was a Martial Artist, so these minor injuries were nothing.

While wondering,

an overwhelming pressure descended into the room again, even more intense than the pressure Blade God of War had just brought.

The three foreign envoys, who were already kneeling, could not straighten their bodies at all, only trembling and prostrating on the ground.

Meanwhile, Xiao Gang and Lin Xuejian felt relieved, as the pressure on them completely vanished.

Then, a fiery red-haired woman's phantom appeared in the conference room. She held a cigar in her left hand and carried a dark iron hammer on her right shoulder.

Who else could this person be but Yan Qiushui?

Yan Qiushui raised her left hand, which held the cigar, pointed at Blade God of War, and cursed:

“Old bald man, who are you trying to scare here?

Let me tell you, this matter will be handled according to Xiao Minister's wishes.

Your grandson was inferior in skill, so his death was well-deserved.

If you're not ashamed, I'll loop the video on the big screen in the Martial God Hall!

If you have nowhere to vent your anger, I'll spar with you!”

Yan Qiushui's explosive outburst stunned everyone present.

Damn!

This big sister's aura is simply invincible!

Blade God of War on the other side was actually severely subdued!

Looking at Blade God of War's embarrassed expression, he must have been beaten up by Kengqiang Martial God many times, otherwise, he wouldn't be so timid.

“You… Yan Qiushui, this is Lighthouse Country's territory, and you actually damaged the embassy building!”

Blade God of War didn't dare to dwell on the previous issue and quickly changed the subject.

He knew he couldn't win if he kept arguing.

Firstly, his grandson indeed had a lot of dark spots, and secondly, as a Martial God, he cherished his reputation.

If things really blew up, he would lose all his face!

It's just, what was the identity of that Dragon Country Prodigy that made Dragon Country protect him so much?

They even didn't hesitate to have a Martial God stand up for him.

This information was much more important to Lighthouse Country.

Yan Qiushui said indifferently:

“Who told your Lighthouse Country's building quality to be so poor? Let our Dragon Country workers come, and they'll build something much sturdier and more durable in half a day!”

“You…!”

Blade God of War snorted coldly, then his entire phantom disappeared into the air.

“Walk slowly, no need to see you out!”

Yan Qiushui said mockingly.

Then, after giving Xiao Gang and Lin Xuejian a look that signified 'it's done', she also vanished.

...

In front of the Xinghai Martial Arts University Martial Skill Pavilion.

A heroic young man in a deep sea blue school uniform stood spiritedly on the plaza of the Martial Skill Pavilion.

Looking at the three gilded characters “Martial Skill Pavilion” on the pure white building, Jiang Fan's heart was filled with anticipation.

After an in-depth discussion with Che Chi yesterday, Jiang Fan had gained some understanding of Xinghai Martial Arts University.

After some thought, Jiang Fan decided to visit the Martial Skill Pavilion first.

After the Secret Realm trip, Jiang Fan's strength had greatly improved, but he also felt his shortcomings.

Now, in combat, his reliance on divine weapons was growing, and he didn't have many suitable high-level Martial Skills, especially lacking high-level Martial Skills that combined abilities and weapons.

If he could find such Martial Skills, then Jiang Fan's combat power would reach a higher level!

It might even be possible for a Great Grandmaster to defeat a Great Grandmaster!

This was, after all, Dragon Country's top Martial Arts University, and he believed its collection would not disappoint him!

Thinking this, Jiang Fan strode into the Martial Skill Pavilion.

“Hello, I'd like to find some suitable Martial Skill Cultivation Techniques.”

Jiang Fan spoke politely.

The front desk was staffed by a tall female employee.

At this moment, she had her head down, her long, bejeweled nails rapidly tapping on a communicator.

From the looks of it, she seemed to be in an intense back-and-forth with a certain gentleman.

She replied without lifting her head:

“What Martial Skill do you need? First floor for Mortal-Grade, second floor for Earth-Grade…”

“I need Heaven-Grade or higher Martial Skill Cultivation Techniques.”

Upon hearing this, the tall woman's finger, which was swiping her phone, paused, and then she looked up to carefully size up the unfamiliar young man in front of her.

The young man looked to be under 20, handsome, and exceptionally charismatic.

But unfortunately, his brain didn't seem to be working very well.

Heaven-Grade Cultivation Technique and even higher than Heaven-Grade??

That was at least a resource only available to students with a silver badge or above.

She had worked here for four or five years, and she remembered the faces of all the silver badge and golden badge students.

She could confirm that the young man in front of her was not among them.

The tall woman muttered inwardly, pointed to the exchange instructions on the wall behind her, and said impatiently:

“Student, please take a closer look at the exchange conditions, okay?”

Then she scanned Jiang Fan with disdain,

“Heaven-Grade Martial Skills require a silver badge, and above Heaven-Grade requires a golden badge. Forgive my poor eyesight, but who do you think you are? How can you boast so shamelessly?”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Fan sneered in his heart. He couldn't stand such snobbish people who looked down on others.

They were clearly at the bottom of society themselves, yet they could put on airs with a tiny bit of power in their hands.

Jiang Fan's expression turned cold. He slapped the golden badge on the counter and said:

“You'd better hurry, I'm in a rush…”