One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Zhao Fangxu immediately dropped his timid and submissive demeanor.

He straightened his back and walked out with a large belly.

His round face was now filled with "seriousness and disappointment after being wronged".

"Distinguished delegates."

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Fangxu nodded calmly and repeatedly, effectively stamping Zhang Chulan's nonsense with an official seal of approval:

"This young man is absolutely right!"

"Our Chinese culture is profound and extensive; a single character can have hundreds or even thousands of interpretations in different contexts."

"Though they are far away, we will surely punish them" is indeed an ancient Chinese phrase we specially chose to express the highest level of hospitality!

Zhao Fangxu not only went along with the situation but also cleverly turned the tables on Zhao Fangxu.

He frowned, looking at the group of foreigners in front of him, his tone becoming somewhat stern:

“Na Du Tong has put in a tremendous amount of effort for this meeting. Master Tian Shu has also come to the banquet with great goodwill.”

"But what about you all?"

"Not only did they not appreciate our efforts, but they also listened to one side of the story and made unwarranted accusations against us based solely on the amateur translations of a few individuals!"

"Is this what you delegates call diplomatic etiquette?!"

Lore!

Official endorsement coupled with a reverse message from a moral high ground!

This completely stumped those foreign giants.

Ron blushed, clutching his wine glass, and felt incredibly embarrassed.

Lilia coughed twice and silently pulled her chest back down.

After all, if this really was a misunderstanding, then their posture of almost flipping the table just now did seem extremely rude and ungrateful.

"Oh my God, this is such a huge misunderstanding..."

Ron quickly put on a smiling face, raised his glass, and apologized to Zhao Fangxu:

"Chairman Zhao, please forgive our rashness! Eastern culture is indeed too profound; we were too impulsive just now!"

"Yes, yes, I'm so sorry. Thank you for your warm hospitality, Master Tian Shu!"

Other representatives echoed this sentiment, quickly seeking a way to save face.

Followed by.

The foreign representatives, realizing what was happening, all turned their attention to Ivanov.

His eyes were filled with accusation and dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Ivanov!"

Ron frowned, his tone carrying a stern warning:

"Your Chinese translation was absolutely terrible! You almost plunged us all into an embarrassing diplomatic crisis!"

"Do you have some personal prejudice against China and want to deliberately use this calligraphy to provoke a conflict between us?"

"I……"

Ivanov looked at his colleagues who had just been united with him against a common enemy, but had now turned against him in an instant.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he felt a surge of hot blood rushing to his head!

"Bullshit! Utter nonsense!!!"

Ivanov completely broke down. He pointed at Zhang Chulan and Zhao Fangxu and roared hysterically:

"You bunch of idiots! They're making a fool of you!"

"What 'phonetic loan characters'! What 'slaughtering pigs and sheep'! This is utter nonsense!!!"

Ivanov's eyes were bloodshot, and he was squeezing his ruby ​​cane so tightly it made a cracking sound.

He had lived most of his life as a high-ranking member of the European Alchemists' Association, always manipulating others at will.

Nowadays!

Not only was he slapped hard across the face for no reason.

And now he's been publicly refuted by some idiotic kid with such a ridiculously stupid lie!

They were even accused of sowing discord!

This is an utter disgrace!

"Hey, sir, why are you getting so worked up?"

But at this very moment, Zhang Chulan still had no intention of letting him go.

Instead of retreating, Zhang Chulan took a step forward in a very irritating manner.

He brought his face close to Ivanov's, pointed to his swollen left cheek, and added fuel to the fire with a grin:

"Sir, the handprint on your face is so swollen it looks like a steamed bun. Did you slap yourself because you were too angry?"

"That's why I say your Chinese isn't up to par; you don't even understand the principle of avoiding medical treatment for fear of catching a cold. If you get a stroke from this anger, our company won't cover your medical expenses!"

Zhang Chulan's demeanor is simply the epitome of "despicable".

reason?

Decent?

Ivanov was now consumed by the urge to kill!

"Shut up! You lowly native!!"

Ivanov could no longer tolerate this blatant provocation.

His eyes were wide open, and his tailcoat moved without any wind.

A surge of violent alchemical magic instantly coalesced into a blinding sphere of light at the tip of his staff!

"I'll kill you first, you barking dog!!!"

Chapter 235 Master, save me! Unshameless confidence, Conqueror's Haki clears the field!

The blinding ball of light that gathered at the tip of the cane emitted extremely dangerous high temperatures.

Holy crap!

Just a second ago, Zhang Chulan was standing with his hands on his hips, looking all arrogant and domineering. But as soon as he saw this posture, all his arrogance vanished.

This foreigner is really getting desperate!

Without the slightest hesitation, and without any psychological burden.

Zhang Chulan slipped away and darted behind Zhang Tianyi in a flash.

He grabbed Zhang Tianyi's suit jacket with both hands and poked half his head out from behind his shoulder.

"Master! This is a tough one! I'm not a nobody!"

Zhang Chulan shouted at the top of his lungs, righteously using his advisor as a human shield.

"This old bastard's gone mad! Don't hold back, give him a good beating!"

After shouting this, he also gave the enraged Ivanov a big middle finger.

He even gave it a provocative hook.

"..."

In a corner not far away.

Hei Guan'er, who was holding a plate and watching the show, suddenly dropped a piece of succulent mutton onto the ground.

He covered half of his face with his hands in agony, unable to bear the sight.

"This kid... he really has no shame."

The clarinet lowered its voice, its tone filled with a desperate sigh.

"He has completely disgraced our company today, even on the front lines of the United Nations."

Xiao Zizai, standing beside him, showed a rather appreciative smile:

"He is flexible and adaptable, and knows the ways of survival very well. Chu Lan is a very insightful person."

At this moment, Ivanov had completely lost his mind due to Zhang Chulan's blatant provocation.

"Die, you bastard!!!"

Ivanov roared, and the ball of light tore through the air, heading straight for Zhang Chulan's cheek!

This attack was powerful and heavy. He no longer cared about international rules and just wanted to blast this foul-mouthed native into dust!

however.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall felt a dizzying sensation.

No action was observed.

Everyone only saw a blur flash by.

"boom!!!"

A loud explosion occurred.

Even the expensive marble floor beneath their feet cracked and spread.

Just moments ago, he was holding a cane, acting all arrogant, like the vice president of the Alchemist's Guild.

At this moment, it had already disappeared from everyone's sight.

The hall was deathly silent.

Ron, Lilia, and other foreign Inhuman giants stiffly lowered their heads and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Zhang Tianyi maintained his usual lazy posture, with one hand in his pocket.