Chapter 2206 This Is Ming Dynasty

"Is there a problem?"

Fang Xing asked, staring at Dok with an indifferent expression.

Doc said angrily: "Of course, these are not friends..."

"Then he is the enemy!"

Fang Xing said unceremoniously: "Do you want to be the enemy of the Ming Dynasty? Uncle Ben has been killing people in the east. Of course he will not refuse to go further, no matter what direction it is."

Doc took a step closer and spoke quickly, with a fierce look on his face.

The interpreter then translated: "That is the sea. If the Ming Dynasty can bring hundreds of thousands of people to the west through the sea, then Plantagenet is willing to surrender."

These words were strong, and Abel was happy. Henry looked melancholy, but took a step back to show that he and Doc were not in the same group.

The sergeants couldn't help being furious. If they hadn't cared about military discipline, Dok would have been beaten half to death in an instant.

"I'll be there."

There was silence inside and outside the gate for a moment.

I'll be there.

A simple statement, but with strong confidence and undisguised contempt.

The faces of those sergeants turned red. They wished they could immediately join the Jubaoshan Guard or go to the navy. When the Ming Dynasty's fleet sets off next time, they will follow them to see Taixi and see if Plantagenet really has the capital to clamor.

Doc wanted to retort, but when he saw the interpreter trembling, he shouted, "What are you afraid of?"

The interpreter looked at Fang Xing and said, "Here...the enemies of the Ming Dynasty gave him a name."

"what name?"

Doc asked disapprovingly. He wanted to seize this opportunity and then start negotiations with Ming Dynasty. His bottom line was to obtain the waterway.

Only with waterways is possible, anything is possible.

The translator thought of the words he heard in the hall. At that time, he thought they were Mingren bragging, but now he saw the reverence in the eyes of those sergeants looking at Fang Xing, and he suddenly realized it.

That's not bragging, that guy is really...

"Devil..."

Duoke was stunned for a moment, and the interpreter quickly said: "He caused countless killings in the East. Wherever he went, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He..."

When the interpreter saw the color change on Doc's face, he said: "At first I thought it was a boast, but now it seems that it is true. He is a devil and a murderer!"

Abel also found out about Fang Xing's quality through the eyes of those sergeants, and regret made him forget the discomfort of being soaked by the rain.

But Henry had already taken the lead. He kept smiling, and the other party responded with a kind smile. He felt that he had gained an advantage.

He felt that Fang Xing had already suppressed Dok, so he should just let it go.

Fang Xing took a step forward under his surprised eyes. He looked at Dok calmly and asked, "Are Plantagenet sure you want to be the enemy of Ming Dynasty?"

Doc was stunned, and then said: "This is just..."

Fang Xing said coldly: "You just need to say yes or no!"

Doc didn't know why Fang Xing was so hostile to himself and Plantagenet. In the end, he could only blame Hong Bao's fleet for being intercepted by the Plantagenet fleet.

He forced a smile and said: "I..."

Fang Xing asked impatiently: "Yes or no!"

Fang Xing was looking at him coldly. In the past, this indifference was considered indifferent by Dok, but after learning about Fang Xing's background, it immediately turned into murderous intent.

The same look and expression give people different feelings despite their different identities and backgrounds.

This is the name of a person and the shadow of a tree.

"No."

Doc quickly denied it, then breathed a sigh of relief, and then a sense of humiliation made him reluctantly say: "This is Ming Dynasty!"

After a burst of taunting boos, the sergeants began to go back.

"Yes, but on that strait, I dare to ask you this."

A gust of wind rushed over with raindrops, hitting Fang Xing's face. He didn't blink, he was staring at Doc. As long as Doc dared to refute, he would dare to start expelling the Taixi envoy.

Henry was anxious, so he advised: "Dock is just a little anxious..."

Fang Xing looked at him sideways,

He said sarcastically: "Lisbon wants to expand outwards. Among the Three Kingdoms, you should be the most hostile to the Ming Dynasty. Henry, don't deny it, otherwise I will throw you into the tiger cage!"

Henry spread his hands and said innocently: "No, Lisbon just wants to find farmland."

Fang Xing said noncommittally: "The Ming Dynasty only cares about actions. Friends have fine wine, and enemies have long swords."

Henry was speechless, and Abel was glanced at by Fang Xing at the end, thinking that he was going to find fault, so he hurriedly laughed.

But Fang Xing's eyes swept across his body without stopping.

He warned again: "This is Ming Dynasty!"

He responded with Doc's words, which had a completely different meaning.

"Whether you want to be friends or enemies, it depends on you."

"Whether you are friends or enemies, the Ming Dynasty will still stand in the east. If there is any provocation, I will ask your Majesty for orders to raise troops to the west..."

The emperor decided the time for the audience, and Zhu Zhanji was ill and needed to recuperate, but these three people dared to cause trouble, which made Fang Xing think a lot.

These thoughts eventually turned into murderous intentions.

"Uncle Ben finally warns you, this is the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing raised his voice, his disdain obvious.

Yes, look at the sergeants in those doors, their pride is not concealed at all.

This is the Ming Dynasty. No matter what your background is, even if you are a dragon, there are dragons in the Forbidden City. Dragons that are more ferocious than you, you have to lie down!

Two of these three countries will control the ocean one after another. According to those fortune tellers, this is the spirit of the dragon.

Henry lowered his head slightly and expressed no objection.

Abel knew that he had come here at the wrong time today, so he gradually smiled.

Duo Ke didn't understand why Fang Xing always had to have him stabbed. In front of the envoys from the other two countries, and the Ming people's sergeants watching, he and Plantagenet had lost all face.

He looked up, his eyes fierce.

He was ready to use a harsh word to reverse the impact, but when he met Fang Xing's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, and then couldn't help but take a step back.

"Master, the rain has lightened up."

Xin Laoqi stood beside Fang Xing. Seeing that Duoke was frightened, he said, "It's time for Miss Nephew to arrive."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Yes, it's time for Zhuzhu to arrive, and it's time for Wuyou to rejoice. Let's go."

The servant brought the horse, and Fang Xing never looked at the three people again from the time he mounted the horse until he left.

"This is Xing Hebo!"

A sergeant watched Fang Xing go away and couldn't help but admired.

The little flag official said with envy: "It will be great when I can have the evil spirit like Uncle Xinghe. No, it will be great once I achieve it."

The Baihu official on duty said coldly: "Then you have to cast a few Beijing temples first!"

The little flag official said regretfully: "Jingguan...it has only been built by Xinghe Bo in recent years."

The Baihu official raised his chin to the envoy and said, "Did you see that? They were so arrogant before, but Xing Hebo's words directly killed them. When Your Majesty saw them, they naturally lost their momentum. Only then did they This is Xing Hebo’s purpose!”

"Dock, were you scared out of your wits just now?"

Doc remained sluggish until he was ridiculed by Abel, and then his eyes began to move again.

He glanced at Henry who was sneering, then at Abel who was gloating about his misfortune, and murmured: "He really wants to kill me, he really dares to kill me..."

Abel didn't look directly into Fang Xing's eyes just now, so he thought it was Doc trying to flatter himself, so he teased: "That's your illusion Doc, Henry, are you right?"

"Henry?"

Henry didn't answer, Abel glanced at him, and then was stunned.

"Yes, he really wanted to kill Doc just now."

Henry had been watching, so he could see everything clearly.

Abel was surprised, then dumbfounded.

That man...that man dared to kill the messenger?

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