I really don't want to be a god.

Chapter 212 I want the whole Mount Fuji

Miyamoto's soulless body was a living target. When Chen Xiaojian's first laser shot passed through, Miyamoto's spirit trembled, and at the same time, Chen Xiaojian felt the pressure decrease.

Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to fight back, he made up two more shots, and saw dense beams of light like machine guns shooting at Miyamoto's body one after another.

Chen Xiaojian was stunned for a moment.

Ruthless, really too ruthless!Once a woman becomes ruthless, there is really nothing wrong with a man.

Miyamoto's fascination retreated violently, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated into his body that was already like a hornet's nest, followed by a cloud of blood mist from his mouth, and he fell on his back.

"senior!"

"Senior Miyamoto!"

Noticing Minamoto Yoshinobu and those supporters in the government here, they shouted at the same time.

"Baga!" Yuan Yixin cursed, and a sword light cut back Yagyu Yukiyo, Yagyu Shizusai and others, and turned to attack Ling Siyu.

"My wife is small."

Before Chen Xiaojian could say the word "heart", a beam of light flew out from Ling Siyu's hand and hit Miyamoto's forehead. Miyamoto held up the knife, his eyes widened, and finally fell down unwillingly.

So far, the old and new generations of Japanese "sword masters" ended their lives in this way.Miyamoto was fine, at least in the last moments of his life, he bloomed with brilliance.Yoshinobu Minamoto seemed a bit sloppy.

"You, you guys are cheating. How can you use modern weapons in a duel between ancient warriors!" An Bei, whose reaction was a beat slower, was worthy of recognition for his courage.

"First, I am not an ancient warrior. Second, this is not a modern weapon, and it is completely developed and manufactured by myself. It is used to fight against the enemy, and there is nothing wrong with it." Chen Xiaojian smiled slightly, "If Mr. Prime Minister is not convinced, Try it as much as you can, if you don’t have the guts, please shut up.”

"You..." An Bei was in a hurry, but when he saw Chen Xiaojian's raised finger, the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

"Miss Ling, is the laser weapon in your hand really His Majesty's handiwork?" Xiao Linyi and others approached Ling Siyu with worship and curiosity.

"Yes." Ling Siyu raised his hand cooperatively, letting people appreciate this ultra-modern weapon.

"Is it just such a small ring? How is this possible!" Seeing that it was a ring, everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

"How is it impossible, I have it too!" Yagyu Yukiyo raised his hand and shook it.

Everyone was startled, Liu Sheng and Shi Zhouzhai asked anxiously: "You have it too, so why didn't you use it just now!"

There have been several dangers just now, and the father-in-law Liu Sheng still has lingering fears. Yuan Yixin believes that this supreme power is not hidden after all.

"I, I forgot." Yagyu Yukiyo blushed a little.

The crowd burst into tears.

"Prime Minister, can I discuss something with you?" Chen Xiaojian was still communicating with An Bei.

"What, what?" An Bei's heart tightened.In the current situation, the so-called negotiation might be more appropriate to be called extortion.

But there is no way, a piece of meat on a chopping board, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with the butcher, you can only hope that the skills of the butcher will be better, and you will be more decent.

"My ears are not working well, I still didn't listen carefully, do you need me to repeat it?" Chen Xiaojian said with narrowed eyes.It's like an elder teaching a younger generation.

Miyamoto was sweating profusely, waved his hands and said anxiously: "No, no, I mean what is your Majesty going to discuss!"

"That's it!" Chen Xiaojian purposely elongated his tone, "I know, I'm just kidding you."

Everyone is ashamed, damn, is the Prime Minister shameless?
"Okay, okay." An Bei really doesn't know what face is now, and if he is not careful, his life may be here.You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have jumped out to speak when Miyamoto just arrived.

"The Prime Minister is really a good talker." Ridiculous people are really addictive.

"Your superior is absurd, but I really don't dare to be my subordinate." Ten thousand muddy horses galloped past An Bei's heart, talking and farting as soon as they had something to say, what's the ink stain?
"Oh heh heh, I'm telling the truth everywhere." Chen Xiaojian chuckled, "You see, Prime Minister, Miyamoto, as the legendary sword master of Japan, was defeated by his subordinates in today's battle. But his swordsmanship is indeed admirable, so we decided to choose a good home for him, I think this place is very good, what do you think, Prime Minister?"

Miyamoto was taken aback for a while, and it turned out that it was such a trivial matter after going around for a long time.

What is there to discuss? Mount Fuji is so big, let alone Miyamoto, even Yoshinobu Minamoto can be together, what a big deal.

"It's easy to say, so it turns out that Your Majesty is sympathetic with Miyamoto Sword Master. I understand and understand. Since ancient times, it is easy to get a beauty, but it is hard to find a friend. And the swordsmanship of the two is supernatural. It may be difficult to find a third person in the world. I understand you very well." The mood you are in." After An Bei relaxed, his mouth could still keep up.

Chen Xiaojian cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your understanding, then I will not be polite, and accept this generous gift from the Prime Minister for Senior Miyamoto, thank you very much!"

"You're welcome! You're welcome!" An Bei also bowed back with his arms folded.

"Then Prime Minister, you see, why don't you just be a good person and do it to the end. I want all the property rights of Mount Fuji. Please get in touch with the Asama Shrine and build a bridge. I can pay for it. The price is all right. It's negotiable." Chen Xiaojian said with a harmless smile on his face.

Mount Fuji all
property?

After hearing this, An Bei was suddenly a little confused. What does this have to do with the property rights of Mount Fuji?
"Prime Minister?" Chen Xiaojian lowered his head and asked patiently and softly.

"No, it's not." An Bei reacted, "My lord, I don't quite understand what you just said. I can't decide the property rights of Mount Fuji!"

An Bei's mind was spinning fast, the person who can become the prime minister is not a fool, how can he not understand that he has fallen into a pit?

"Oh?" Chen Xiaojian raised his hand, squinting at the ring on his finger, "So, the Prime Minister was just kidding me?"

"No! There is nothing wrong! Your Excellency just joked, how dare I joke with you, I understand, I understand." In the face of life and government property, An Bei decisively chose the former.

"That's good. There shouldn't be any problem with the Asama Shrine. For the sake of the prime minister, I should give you a discount, right?"

"It's easy to talk, I'll arrange it as soon as possible!" An Bei just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong now.

"Let's go slowly, Mr. Prime Minister." Chen Xiaojian achieved his goal, and there was no need to keep anyone here to talk about love.

"By the way, Prime Minister, the property rights should be handed over as soon as possible. After contacting the Asama Shrine, you can just find my father-in-law." Chen Xiaojian confessed with a smile on his face.

"Definitely." An Bei was so bitter in his heart that he knew he would not come, so he hurriedly said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)