Chapter 516：

Just as Ye Chun was delighted about the sale of 20 cities, he suddenly remembered.

If Inoue Sakura is to come back, do I have to return Amazumi Cloud to the top managers?

This is one of Ye Chun's most famous weapons, how can you say that you can pay it back!

Absolutely not!

So what does it take to restore the identity of Sakura Inoue to that snobby and despicable villain's top manager.

This suddenly made Ye Chun in trouble.

Send money? The lord of a country, how many of your sons do you miss? shame.

Send baby? No, if you want to send only epics, the kings, national weapons, and artifacts are reluctant to give up, but people's eyes will definitely not despise these ordinary epics.

Send beauty? I bother! Stop!

No, no, no, no matter what, I am also the number one person in Kyushu, and I must never do such servile things that humiliate the dignity of the country.

Soft has to do, then come hard.

At that time, I beat the top management to tears, I don't think he is afraid or not.

Ok! Ye Chun made this decision solemnly.

If the top management dared not say yes, I would rub the knife holder against his neck once or twice.

"Uncle, the bosses are all finished. Shall we go offline for a meal together?"

Ziyue asked shyly, obviously wanting to have dinner with Ye Chun.

"I've got something big to do. Wait a minute."

Although Ye Chun wanted to accept the invitation, the 20 cities could not be delayed.

"Then can I go with Uncle?"

Ye Chun listened and nodded, there is no harm in bringing Ziyue.

Seeing that Ye Chun agreed, Ziyue also held Ye Chun's arm with satisfaction.

"Then let's go now."

"Where?"

Ye Chun said embarrassedly: "The Japanese country..."

Ye Chun and Ziyue used the teleportation scroll to fly all the way, and soon entered the border of the Japanese country.

Inside the Japanese Imperial Palace.

Several dancers danced with paper fans, wearing their traditional national costumes, and their white thighs were constantly exposed.

The wretched top managers watched with relish on the throne, watching and eating the fruit in the fruit bowl.

"Top management old man..."

Ye Chun took Ziyue and strode into the palace. After seeing this performance, she quickly turned around and covered Ziyue's eyes.

"Huh?" The top management seemed to have sensed it. Looking around, it turned out to be Ye Chun who stole the Tiancong Yunjian!

"Let's all go back..."

The top manager held his face in one hand, and was as listless as if he had seen a broom star.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Seeing that her eyes were blackened by Ye Chun, Ziyue asked suspiciously.

"It's alright, uncle is protecting your eyes!" Ye Chun replied in a serious manner.

One by one, the dancers passed by Ziyue and Ye Chun, and a pungent fat powder came for the pavement.

"It's so fragrant!" Ziyue exclaimed happily.

"Hehehe..." Ye Chunqian laughed once or twice, "This is the perfume sprayed in the Japanese imperial palace, it smells pretty good."

Seeing the dancers go farther and farther, Ye Chuncai breathed a sigh of relief and put his hand down from Ziyue's eyes.

"Come on, let's go in..."

Ye Chun took Ziyue and walked inside the palace.

Looking at Ziyue and Ye Chun in front of them, the top managers had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"You came to me for what?"

"Small things, just trouble the top managers to restore Sakura Inoue's nationality."

Ye Chun didn't intend to cover up, and said straight to the point.

"Humph!" The top manager was slightly angry when he mentioned this person. : "It's just a useless chess piece, if you lose it, you lose it."

"Besides, as far as I know, you and Inoue Sakura are mortal enemies. If you plead for him today, aren't you afraid that it will be bad for you in the future?"

The top manager stared at the calm Ye Chun and said slowly.

"Hahaha...." Ye Chun laughed twice: "Deadly enemy? With all due respect, I can beat ten people like him! No matter what happens to him in the future, he will have to lie down in front of me."

"Speak nonsense." The top manager touched the beard at the corner of his mouth, and pouted his lips in disdain, thinking that Ye Chun was pretending to be coercive. : "If so, why do you want me to restore its identity?"

Looking at the top manager's casual look, Ye Chun wasn't angry either.

"To be honest, as long as you are willing to list Sakura Inoue to restore her identity, Qianzuru-kun and Sasaki-kun will give me 20 Japanese castles..."

"What!" The top manager suddenly stood up from the imperial chair, his eyes staring like light bulbs.

"You said Qianzuru Ryojin and Sasaki gave you 20 castles?!"

Ye Chun pretended to be innocent and nodded.

"What a guts! What a guts!" The top manager was furious, pacing back and forth in anger.

"They are all unfilial ministers! This emperor will expel them one by one!"

Hearing the top managers say these vicious words, Ye Chun felt uncomfortable.

This is a major event that threatens whether the 20 cities in the future will be in their hands.

If they are really removed by the top managers at the same time, those cities will basically go to waste.

"The top manager, old man, today is just about Sakura Inoue."

"If you want to implicate others, you need to think twice..."

Ye Chun squinted his eyes slightly, with murderous aura, and popped out a three-foot-long sword.

The top manager's pupils shrank: "Tian... Tian Congyun!..."

"People from Baga and Kyushu! They actually used their own artifacts to deal with me! What a boldness."

The top manager blushed and roared angrily.

Ye Chun laughed, and in a flash, the sword was already on the neck of the top manager.

"If you dare to delay again, I don't mind slashing your neck twice with this sword."

"Humph! This emperor just won't help you, I don't believe you really dare to kill me!"

The top manager glared furiously, but his body trembled in fear.

"Hey!..." A sound of flesh being cut through sounded.

"Ah!..." Ziyue screamed while covering her mouth while looking at the blood that was constantly sputtering from the top manager's neck.

The strength of this knife was calculated by Ye Chun, neither deep nor shallow, and would not hurt the meridians of top managers, but the pain was still real.

"Are you helping or not..." Ye Chun showed an evil smile at the top managers.

Looking at this devil-like young man in front of him, the top manager shivered all over, and almost urinated his pants.

While covering the wound on his neck with his hand, he looked at Ye Chun in horror.

"Help, help, help, warrior! There is something to discuss..."