Intercontinental missiles!

The chaebol families like Kou Country are crazy!

Zhuque's eyes were filled with bloody red: "Murakami is doing it all the time, right? Is he trying to provoke my country of China?"

The white tiger's eyes also completely cold: "Qinglong, give an order!"

"Fire the cannon!" The most stable Xuanwu was also pounding all over his body at this time.

The green dragon's eyes are cold and shining: "Start gathering!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

The battle between the martial arts forces of the two countries is about to break out.

Huaxia finally showed its power.

The Dragon of the East is already angry.

Kouguo.

Xue Daichu's face turned pale. This scorching aura would destroy the entire space and no grass would grow!

The collapsed J-10 troops trembled all over.

They knew that they had been abandoned. As soldiers, they had already prepared to die on the battlefield, but they never expected that they would end up like this...

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, and the dragon shadow flickered over Xue Dai Chujian and rushed away as quickly as possible.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The intercontinental missile exploded.

The entire city was razed to the ground in an instant.

The fire surged into the sky.

The aftermath shook the sky and the earth.

The entire J-10 troops were wiped out.

Kou Nation Parliament Building.

A group of congressmen swallowed.

It took a long time for someone to speak out: "Is Qin Hao dead?"

"Just just now, China had declared war on us unilaterally, and we were defeated step by step... China's strength is beyond imagination."

"What should I do?"

"It's okay." The man holding the authority of Kou State said lightly: "As long as Qin Hao dies, everything will be gone. No one will declare war on us for a dead person. In a few years, who will still remember what happened today and offend the people of Kou State. This is the end!"

Above the Western Round Table.

Debra murmured as he watched the missile launch with his own eyes: "It's just an ant."

"Is this dead? It's boring."

Smoke and dust permeate.

Xue Dai Chuji leaned on Qin Hao's shoulder and felt Qin Hao's warmth. At the moment before, the man blocked all the explosions for him. She swallowed: "Master?"

Huh huh huh huh huh.

Among the ruins, scattered fireworks flashed, and it was a mess.

Flesh and blood fly.

"Look! That figure is Qin Hao! He is not dead!"

"How is that possible! Missiles can't kill him!" Someone looked pale and sat in a plate with powerlessness.

"This is not dead!" Murakami clenched his fist and happened to collide with Qin Hao's raised eyes.

At this time, Qin Hao was covered in blood and several dragon scales shattered and opened.

Qin Hao raised his middle finger.

Killing intentions are ubiquitous.

"Sir, what should I do?"

"Detect mecha troops, the second intercontinental missile aims at the target, ready to launch!"

"But, this!"

"No, obey the order, I have to keep Qin Hao in the Kou Kingdom at all costs today!" Murakami's eyes were covered with bloodshots and he roared angrily.

The Third Division of the Kou Kingdom had assembled and stood in front of Qin Hao.

"court death!"

Qin Hao waved his hand, and the power of rules between heaven and earth was intertwined. The Jinglong Sword became a sword under the storm. Qin Hao stepped on the Jinglong Sword and rushed away. Those who dared to stop would be killed without mercy.

Qin Hao's tyrannical sentiment was extremely strong.

Hissing.

The Jinglong Sword took Qin Hao and shot away at an extremely fast speed.

"Report, Qin Hao's speed is too fast and the firepower cannot be locked."

"Report, the Third Division was completely defeated..."

"Report, Qin Hao's is coming towards the Parliament Building..."

"What!"

The major congressmen looked at Qin Hao's angry and ferocious face in the picture, and were afraid to the extreme.

"We angered a bloodthirsty devil. Now this devil is seeking revenge!"

"Even the guardian of the Kou Kingdom was defeated, who could stop Qin Hao!"

boom!

A sword fell.

The protective array of the Parliament building was immediately broken.

The Parliament Building trembled.

The most powerful Kou Congressman was so scared that his face was pale.

Qin Hao climbs to the Parliament Building!

No one can stop him, no one dares to stop him.

"Huaxia Qin Hao, come and have a visit!" Qin Hao's voice rumbling, shaking the sky and the earth. At the same time, the Parliament Building was shaking under the impact of the ten thousand swords formed by the Jinglong Sword. The statue of the god symbolizing the martial arts of the Kou Kingdom had already fallen to the ground.

"Mr. Qin, stop."

Murakami looked at the man who had turned Kou Guo upside down at close range, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You have no right to enter the Kou Guo Parliament Building."

"Yeah?"

Qin Hao used his fingers to flatten the fist and directly took the most powerful figure in Kou Guo’s martial arts.

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

Dragon Fist!

boom!

Qin Hao directly knocked away the guard beside him, strangled the old man's neck, and gently lifted him up: "Do you want to kill me?"

Everyone's faces were pale.

This is the leader of the chaebol of the Kou Kingdom!

What a noble identity, Qin Hao held his throat.

"Qin Hao, you dare to kill me? Do you want to be an enemy of the whole world? Why don't we sit down and talk. I have countless resources, and my village holds the power of the world. Only when you and I cooperate, the whole world will surrender to me and wait for my feet. I can provide you with all the resources you need. My village will unconditionally offer you the resources you need, and even respect you for the protection of my enemy country!"

Murakami's breath was fast, but his eyes showed a look of wings. In his opinion, Qin Hao was just a martial artist and a sharp sword. Only he promised to earn a lot of money, and perhaps he could put this sharp sword in his own hands.

"You can't give what I want." Qin Hao said lightly.

"Remember, even if you control the power of the world, I, Qin Hao, control your life and death." Qin Hao used his five fingers to squeeze the powerful old man into a blood mist.

Bang!

Qin Hao shook off Murakami's body and looked at the remaining members of the parliament coldly.

The congressmen were trembling and extremely frightened, and had a personal understanding of Qin Hao's name of killing stars.

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed, and his violent aura spread out.

Just then.

A vicissitudes of life sounded, and an old man in ancient clothes walked into the parliament hall under the service of several boys. The old man's turbid eyes were a little amazed, regretful, and fearful: "Mr. Qin, this matter is something we are waiting for Meng Lang, so why not stop here?"

"What if I refuse?" Qin Hao said lightly.

This old man was the last chaebol leader of Kou Kingdom, Taku Kimura!

Takumi Kimura shook his head: "After this battle, the martial arts of the chaebol family of Kouguo has withered, and has been deeply questioned by the public, and has lost dozens of fighter jets. The 10th J-Team and the Third Division suffered heavy losses. Mr. Qin showed his power without any injury. Murakami also paid the price of his life for this. After that, we are willing to cut off contact with the Western chaebols. I think this price is enough to compensate for the offense of Mr. Qin."

The chaebol represented by Kimura bows his head!

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes and understood that this was the biggest concession that Kimura could make.
Chapter completed!