In the hall, there was an angry roar from King Buddha.
Behind him, the phone on the table kept ringing.
At first, King Foluo would personally answer the phone to comfort him, but then he couldn’t hold it anymore. There were too many calls and he simply arranged for his staff to deal with it.
“Palace Master, I am looking for you.” At this moment, a report from his subordinates suddenly came from behind him.
King Buddha waved his hand and said, “Just say I am not here.”
“But palace lord, you should answer this call, it’s from the country lord.”
“Huh?” King Buddha frowned slightly.
“What is he calling for?”
“He has never intervened in matters of the martial arts world.”
I thought to myself, but King Foluo walked over and answered the phone.
“King Foluo, what is going on?”
“How can you be a martial arts leader!”
“Such a mess?”
“Do you know how much influence it had on our country of India!”
“I limit you to the fastest possible time to calm this matter down.”
Before King Foluo spoke, there was a severe reprimand on the other end of the phone.
King Foluo’s face turned gloomy, but he didn’t answer and remained silent.
“King Foluo, why don’t you speak? Did you hear it?” There was a sharp voice on the phone again.
This time, King Foluo finally replied.
He had a gloomy face and said coldly, “Speaking to this king, it’s better to show me respect.”
“Next time you dare to speak from this king in this tone, don’t blame this king for not reminding you!”
“Also, just take care of your own business.”
“I advise you not to control matters in the martial arts world, you can’t control it either!”
“Besides, what the king hates most is that someone is pointing at me.”
“Last, the one who pointed me like this is already a dead soul under the sword!”
Pop~
After speaking, King Foluo snapped, hung up the phone, and walked away.
No one knows what kind of expression the Indian leader on the phone will look like at this time.
This scene can be described as stunned by others.
The waiters in the Foluo Palace all called out, my king is domineering!
What is a king style?
This is the demeanor of the king!
Even the lord of the country is straightforward and doesn’t give any face!
Especially the last words of King Foluo are even more domineering.
Everyone estimated that the country lord on the other end of the phone might be scared to pee his pants.
“This world, after all, respects the strong.”
“Only when the power is mastered, can I have the confidence and courage to despise everything like my king.”
In the palace, many people sighed.
This is why, Wu Zhe obviously only occupies a small part of the world’s population, but it occupies an innocent position among the entire human race.
It is because they hold the power.
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In the next few days, King Foluo still ordered people to search for the whereabouts of Fen Tian.
Of course, in the Foluo Palace, a group of high-level officials are also considering countermeasures.
“It must be resolved as soon as possible.”
“Now the protests of the martial arts of various countries against us are intensifying.”
“I’m worried that if we don’t make a point, they will promote the convening of the IWUF conference and impose sanctions on China’s Indian martial arts through the WWF conference level!”
“At that time, our situation will be even more difficult.”
In the main hall, an old man with a white turban said worriedly.
The International Wushu Federation is the abbreviation of the International Wushu League, and is the “United Nations” of the martial arts world.
Once sanctioned by the WWF, the Indian martial arts will naturally become a public enemy of the entire world.
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