Ichiraku ramen shop.

The shopkeeper walked over with a trembling end, his eyes looking out the door from time to time.

There are dozens of corpses stacked there, all of them are customers who were still talking and laughing at the moment!

But since these three killing gods walked into the store, everything has changed!

It's too brutal! The means are too fierce!

Especially the one with a beard on his face, after killing people, he can even find a table and sit down and order food!

Although he couldn't understand what the other party wanted to eat, the owner didn't dare to ask more, so he had to serve several of the best-selling ramen.

"When the soup falls, the head is not guaranteed!" Second Uncle Zhu Gaoxu wiped the blood stains on the blade of his sword and faintly threatened.

He now loves this feeling of posturing, and has a handsome grandmaster demeanor.

"It's really worthy of being evaluated by the old man as the cub most similar to him, and his expression when pretending is exactly the same!" Zhu Zhantang teased.

I remember that in front of the Jiming Temple, the old man also liked to pretend to be a master, and specially ran to Yao Guangxiao to show off.

There is a saying that it is not a family, do not enter a house.

It really makes sense!

"Second brother, is there a possibility that the shop owner doesn't understand what you're talking about at all?" Third Uncle Zhu Gaoxiao reminded.

“...... It's entirely possible! Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment before 520 reacted, turned his head and asked, "Would you say Daming's words?" "

"Nani?"

"What mud, give it to me, you can roll!" Zhu Gaoxu got up impatiently.

Grab the bamboo plate and place the three bowls of ramen on the table.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was still stunned to the side, he did not leave.

Zhu Gaoxu's backhand stabbed into the chest of the other party, kicking the body out the door.

"Second brother, it's good that someone else just made us food, and you killed it too quickly!" Third Uncle Zhu Gaoxiao was not very satisfied with his approach.

Isn't this typical face-turning?

If others honestly cook the noodles and serve them, can't people live a little longer?

Zhu Gaoxu did not feel wrong, and justifiably argued: "There is no problem!" Since the food is ready, why keep the chef? "

“...... I mean, it's never too late to kill after everyone has eaten! "

"If you want to kill anyway, what's the difference between killing early and killing early?" Zhu Gaoxu held the bowl and chopsticks indifferently: "Oh, don't care so much, open the meal, I have to admit that this ramen does look quite normal." "

"Huh? Someone's coming! Suddenly Zhu Zhantang frowned.

In his divine perception, several samurai and a man in gorgeous clothes came outside.

"Who is it?"

Second Uncle Zhu Gaoxu wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

With a pop, he picked up the sword on the table and rushed out!

"It's not like I'm looking for trouble, forget it, let's continue to eat noodles!" Zhu Zhantang took the chopsticks and prepared to start.

During this time, I nibbled on wheat cakes every day, and it was rare to encounter suitable food, of course, I had to taste it well.

In comparison, nothing else matters for the time being.

"Oh, good!" Seeing that his nephew was very calm, Zhu Gaoxu no longer said anything.

Lay down your arms and get ready to eat.

Anyway, with his nephew present, any danger will not happen, what else to panic?

But after a while, a young man wearing a red dragon robe opened the curtain and walked in.

The surface of that coat has twelve emblems representing the emperor, as well as embroidery with sun, moon and star patterns, which is extremely gorgeous.

At a glance, you can guess that it should be the so-called emperor of Wajima.

I saw that after he entered the door, he knelt on the ground with a respectful face and kowtowed three times.

He also spoke fluent Chinese: "Shimokoku called Emperor Hino Shihito, knock on the honorable messenger of the Great Ming!" "

Zhu Zhantang ignored him and continued to eat noodles leisurely.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaoxu glanced at him with some surprise, and did not speak.

The atmosphere fell silent, and only the sound of noodles from Sisso sounded from time to time.

The Emperor still knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

He came to surrender, and the natural posture had to be low enough.

It's just that those three great wise people neither agreed nor objected, what does this mean?

Sweat beaded on his forehead, showing the nervousness in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't wait too long, and the food in front of the three was finally eaten.

Zhu Zhantang was in a good mood at the moment, and said with a mockery: "The barbarian chief of your small island is also worthy of wearing a dragon robe?" "

"I..... (bhad).I took it off immediately. The Emperor simply took off his robe and casually discarded it aside.

With a humble attitude, he bowed down again: "Chief Hino Shihito, knock on the distinguished Daming messenger!" "

Zhu Zhantang was amused by his bent and stretchable appearance: "Hahaha! It's kind of interesting, tell me, you are acting so deferential, what are you thinking? "

"I beg the Daming messenger to retire, I am willing to submit on behalf of the people of the country!"

"Surrender? If I'm not mistaken, the actual controller of your kingdom seems to be the shogun, right? "As for the general situation of Waodao, Zhu Zhantang still understands.

The real military power was concentrated in the hands of the shogunate.

Emperor? It's just a puppet!

Apart from a little prestige in the people, what else can you do?

He is thinking about whether to accept the other party for the time being, and use his appeal among the people to let all the wakou gather on Mt. Fuji and line up one by one to jump magma!

In this way, it seems to be more efficient than the means of force to drive away!

"This... That's true, but I'm sure your country can help me get back power. The Emperor continued to kowtow sincerely.

As long as you climb on each other's lap, everything is worth it!

"Why should I help you?"

"I would like to swear that as Daming's most loyal slave, I will never give birth to two hearts!"

Zhu Zhantang didn't answer, turned to look at the door of the store, and said in surprise: "It's really lively, someone is coming again!" "

Everyone looked back.

This time it was a strong man in armor, and from the lines on the armor, it was much more luxurious than the equipment worn by ordinary samurai.

Outrageously, as soon as he walked in the door, he actually made the same action, respectfully kneeling first!

It's just that he babbled a bunch and didn't speak the language of Daming.

It is necessary to rely on the translation that follows to paraphrase: "I, Shogun and Ashikaga Yoshima, have come to ask for sin, hoping to be forgiven by your country and let the friendship between the two countries continue!" "

"Forgive what?" Zhu Zhantang was a little curious.

"Once we connived at the wandering samurai and entered the territory of Daming to do evil, this matter is our fault, we are willing to surrender and compensate for the losses caused to Daming!"

"Doesn't it mean that the little bagas are not afraid of death? Why are they all cartilage? Zhu Zhantang was speechless.

I'll come in and have a meal.

One of you, an emperor, a great general, rushed to surrender?

When the Yakuza invaded Kyushu, it was said that he acted fiercely and fearlessly, and if he lost, he directly committed suicide by seppuku and never defected to the enemy.

How come to their ancestors' generation, there is no backbone at all?

"There is an old saying in Daming, call the person who knows the time a junjie, your country's strength is too strong, we are willing to admit defeat!" The interpreter is also conscientiously helping Ashikaga Yoshimasa to convey it.

"Well, it's a wise decision, it's a pity that you came to the end of the day, and you can't speak Chinese, so please die!" Zhu Zhantang's thoughts moved slightly.

Invisible pressure squeezed towards him from all directions!

With Ashikaga Yoshima's scream, his body, along with his armor and clothing, turned into a blood mist and filled the air!

Even if you want to take in a subordinate for a short time, you should behave more humbly to the emperor, after all, others can speak Chinese!

Sometimes being proficient in one more language is often life-saving!

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