Here he comes he comes.

The white horse boy is back.

Safe is back.

Following Xiao Ye's loud shout, everyone noticed that the whole city of Zhaohui erupted with cheers like the roar of the spring tide and the eruption of a mountain torrent.

The white horse warrior, he is back.

The soldiers at the top of the city cheered happily, and someone threw their helmets high.

The earth is shaking.

Cheers first erupted from the top of the city.

Then the citizens of the city who saw the result also began to cheer.

The sound waves follow one another.

The whole city seemed to be in a carnival.

If you look from a distance, you will find that the clouds above the Great City of Zhaohui are all shaken and rolled by the sound wave, and the thin clouds are broken, and a large piece of clear blue sky appears, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the clouds. On the hole, it is as magnificent as burning blood.

Gao Shenghan's tightly frowning brows finally relaxed.

Since he entered the realm of heaven and man, he has never been so nervous.

The cloud on the faces of Feixue Yisha, Lou Shanguan and others beside them disappeared in an instant.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart hanging in the throat finally returned to the chest cavity.

But immediately after, a trace of regret flashed in the depths of the eyes of the two giants of the imperial mission.

It's a pity.

Such a handsome and incomparably handsome young man on a white horse took the initiative to bear a blame that could not be washed away.

His future is destined to be gloomy.

Heavenly genius, the astonishingly brilliant Tianjiao, is about to fall before he takes off.

Those powerful giants in the imperial capital who eat people and don't spit out their bones have eleven thousand ways to shatter this young man's heart of martial arts and let him fall into the boundless abyss.

It's a pity.

…

The Sea Clan who were more than ten kilometers away were also shaken by such a sound.

There are all sorts of strange faces, looking towards the direction of Zhaohui Dacheng, with surprise in the eyes of different colors.

Since they attacked Zhaohui Great City, they have never seen such a situation.

The human blood food in that city was so excited for the first time.

How could a young man riding a white horse through the barrier alone have such great prestige?

"My lord, this Lin Beichen cannot be kept. With such a high prestige, he will definitely become a serious problem for our sea clan in the future."

Bishop Rong stood on the tall and handsome platform, looking at the setting sun in the distance, the bathing light was like a **** of war covered in blood after hundreds of battles, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but make a suggestion.

The wheelchair girl was floating in the air. Hearing the words, she looked down slowly, her eyes were like knives, she stared at Bishop Rong, and said, "Do you want to die?"

Bishop Rong was startled, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate deserves to die. This subordinate is willing to swear a poisonous oath to be loyal to your lord forever."

Originally, she was not optimistic about this descendant from the Dark Temple of Diyan, but who knew that overnight, the Beihai Empire actually gave Yanying a big cake, and directly ceded the Fengyu Province, making the wheelchair The girl's prestige has greatly increased. In this way, the royal court and the temple will fully support her, and the joint parliament will not impeach her again. Then it is a foregone conclusion that she will completely control the land army.

Under the ebb and flow, Bishop Rong knew that if he did not swear allegiance, he would never have another chance in the future.

A gleam of coldness flashed across the eyes of the wheelchair girl, then she turned her head slowly and stopped looking at her.

Bishop Rong was trembling.

She really couldn't understand, how did Yanying come back?

In such a short period of time, the situation was directly reversed.

…

…

"I'm riding a white horse, pass three levels, I'm handsome and unparalleled, go back to Zhaohui... get Zhaohui City, I'm so awesome, all I want is my big sword..."

Lin Beichen looked happy.

The overall situation is settled.

I'm really a genius.

Such a big thing stumped so many people, and it turned out to be like a fart, and I let it go.

Behind him, Zheng Xianglong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he staggered along.

When he arrived at the Sea Clan camp, he was stripped of all the equipment on his body. He didn't go to the negotiating hall at all. , Hand it over to the strong Sea Clan under his hand to fight, after beating the disabled, let the Sea Clan Warlock heal, healed and then fight, after the beating is over...

In short, they are being beaten all the time.

When his beating is over, the negotiation is also over.

As for what was talked about?

Anyway, he is the 'Negotiating Adjutant' in name, so he doesn't know it at all.

How do I go back to work?

There is no useful information at all.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived under the city wall.

The west city gate is open.

The cheering crowd rushed out like a tide.

Lin Beichen was surrounded in the middle and was thrown up.

"Hero."

"The morning light."

"Son of God."

All kinds of cheers resounded through the city gate.

"I'm not alone."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "There is also Director Zheng Xianglong. He is the hero this time. Don't forget him..."

So the crowd rushed towards Jung Sang-ryong again.

The latter did not react at all.

Is there any credit for yourself?

"It was Director Zheng who fought hard and fought desperately to sign the truce. Did you see it? His face was swollen and his legs were broken..." Lin Beichen said loudly.

So the crowd rushed over and threw Zheng Xianglong up.

"Hero Zheng..."

The soldiers in ecstasy shouted Chung Sang-ryong's name.

"Uh..."

Zheng Xianglong said subconsciously: "These are what I should do."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "The main credit is all Mr. Zheng, and I am just assisting."

"Master Zheng is a hero."

"Young Master Lin is humble."

The excited crowd cheers.

"All the terms are determined by Mr. Zheng."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "The biggest credit is all his. We have ceased the war, and we don't have to worry about the war anymore. It is Mr. Zheng who brought such a peace..."

Jung Sang-ryong felt something was wrong.

I don't **** know anything.

Why is it my credit?

What the **** did Lin Beichen talk to the Hai Clan about?

I dare not accept this credit.

"I'm not..."

Zheng Xianglong came back to his senses and wanted to draw a clear line quickly.

But before he finished speaking, someone who was carrying him below pinched his neck, making him unable to make a sound in the confusion.

Then another person, with the same voice as him, yelled in the crowd.

"Yes, this is what Zheng Xianglong should do. Who made me an imperial envoy? In order to sign the agreement, I was bullied by the Hai clan, but I survived..."

"I have personally reviewed all the terms and conditions, and there is absolutely no problem."

"Everyone is safe."

"I guarantee that all my compatriots can be brought out of the Wind Whisper Province alive."

Same voice, shouting continuously.

The sound echoed clearly inside and outside the city gate.

Jung Sang-ryong was terrified.

He felt the breath of conspiracy.

But he didn't have time to refute, because in the next moment, some wicked **** punched him directly in the temple, causing him to pass out directly.

Here he comes he comes.

The white horse boy is back.

Safe is back.

Following Xiao Ye's loud shout, everyone noticed that the whole city of Zhaohui erupted with cheers like the roar of the spring tide and the eruption of a mountain torrent.

The white horse warrior, he is back.

The soldiers at the top of the city cheered happily, and someone threw their helmets high.

The earth is shaking.

Cheers first erupted from the top of the city.

Then the citizens of the city who saw the result also began to cheer.

The sound waves follow one another.

The whole city seemed to be in a carnival.

If you look from a distance, you will find that the clouds above the Great City of Zhaohui are all shaken and rolled by the sound wave, and the thin clouds are broken, and a large piece of clear blue sky appears, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the clouds. On the hole, it is as magnificent as burning blood.

Gao Shenghan's tightly frowning brows finally relaxed.

Since he entered the realm of heaven and man, he has never been so nervous.

The cloud on the faces of Feixue Yisha, Lou Shanguan and others beside them disappeared in an instant.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart hanging in the throat finally returned to the chest cavity.

But immediately after, a trace of regret flashed in the depths of the eyes of the two giants of the imperial mission.

It's a pity.

Such a handsome and incomparably handsome young man on a white horse took the initiative to bear a blame that could not be washed away.

His future is destined to be gloomy.

Heavenly genius, the astonishingly brilliant Tianjiao, is about to fall before he takes off.

Those powerful giants in the imperial capital who eat people and don't spit out their bones have eleven thousand ways to shatter this young man's heart of martial arts and let him fall into the boundless abyss.

It's a pity.

…

The Sea Clan who were more than ten kilometers away were also shaken by such a sound.

There are all sorts of strange faces, looking towards the direction of Zhaohui Dacheng, with surprise in the eyes of different colors.

Since they attacked Zhaohui Great City, they have never seen such a situation.

The human blood food in that city was so excited for the first time.

How could a young man riding a white horse through the barrier alone have such great prestige?

"My lord, this Lin Beichen cannot be kept. With such a high prestige, he will definitely become a serious problem for our sea clan in the future."

Bishop Rong stood on the tall and handsome platform, looking at the setting sun in the distance, the bathing light was like a **** of war covered in blood after hundreds of battles, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but make a suggestion.

The wheelchair girl was floating in the air. Hearing the words, she looked down slowly, her eyes were like knives, she stared at Bishop Rong, and said, "Do you want to die?"

Bishop Rong was startled, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate deserves to die. This subordinate is willing to swear a poisonous oath to be loyal to your lord forever."

Originally, she was not optimistic about this descendant from the Dark Temple of Diyan, but who knew that overnight, the Beihai Empire actually gave Yanying a big cake, and directly ceded the Fengyu Province, making the wheelchair The girl's prestige has greatly increased. In this way, the royal court and the temple will fully support her, and the joint parliament will not impeach her again. Then it is a foregone conclusion that she will completely control the land army.

Under the ebb and flow, Bishop Rong knew that if he did not swear allegiance, he would never have another chance in the future.

A gleam of coldness flashed across the eyes of the wheelchair girl, then she turned her head slowly and stopped looking at her.

Bishop Rong was trembling.

She really couldn't understand, how did Yanying come back?

In such a short period of time, the situation was directly reversed.

…

…

"I'm riding a white horse, pass three levels, I'm handsome and unparalleled, go back to Zhaohui... get Zhaohui City, I'm so awesome, all I want is my big sword..."

Lin Beichen looked happy.

The overall situation is settled.

I'm really a genius.

Such a big thing stumped so many people, and it turned out to be like a fart, and I let it go.

Behind him, Zheng Xianglong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he staggered along.

When he arrived at the Sea Clan camp, he was stripped of all the equipment on his body. He didn't go to the negotiating hall at all. , Hand it over to the strong Sea Clan under his hand to fight, after beating the disabled, let the Sea Clan Warlock heal, healed and then fight, after the beating is over...

In short, they are being beaten all the time.

When his beating is over, the negotiation is also over.

As for what was talked about?

Anyway, he is the 'Negotiating Adjutant' in name, so he doesn't know it at all.

How do I go back to work?

There is no useful information at all.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived under the city wall.

The west city gate is open.

The cheering crowd rushed out like a tide.

Lin Beichen was surrounded in the middle and was thrown up.

"Hero."

"The morning light."

"Son of God."

All kinds of cheers resounded through the city gate.

"I'm not alone."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "There is also Director Zheng Xianglong. He is the hero this time. Don't forget him..."

So the crowd rushed towards Jung Sang-ryong again.

The latter did not react at all.

Is there any credit for yourself?

"It was Director Zheng who fought hard and fought desperately to sign the truce. Did you see it? His face was swollen and his legs were broken..." Lin Beichen said loudly.

So the crowd rushed over and threw Zheng Xianglong up.

"Hero Zheng..."

The soldiers in ecstasy shouted Chung Sang-ryong's name.

"Uh..."

Zheng Xianglong said subconsciously: "These are what I should do."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "The main credit is all Mr. Zheng, and I am just assisting."

"Master Zheng is a hero."

"Young Master Lin is humble."

The excited crowd cheers.

"All the terms are determined by Mr. Zheng."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "The biggest credit is all his. We have ceased the war, and we don't have to worry about the war anymore. It is Mr. Zheng who brought such a peace..."

Jung Sang-ryong felt something was wrong.

I don't **** know anything.

Why is it my credit?

What the **** did Lin Beichen talk to the Hai Clan about?

I dare not accept this credit.

"I'm not..."

Zheng Xianglong came back to his senses and wanted to draw a clear line quickly.

But before he finished speaking, someone who was carrying him below pinched his neck, making him unable to make a sound in the confusion.

Then another person, with the same voice as him, yelled in the crowd.

"Yes, this is what Zheng Xianglong should do. Who made me an imperial envoy? In order to sign the agreement, I was bullied by the Hai clan, but I survived..."

"I have personally reviewed all the terms and conditions, and there is absolutely no problem."

"Everyone is safe."

"I guarantee that all my compatriots can be brought out of the Wind Whisper Province alive."

Same voice, shouting continuously.

The sound echoed clearly inside and outside the city gate.

Jung Sang-ryong was terrified.

He felt the breath of conspiracy.

But he didn't have time to refute, because in the next moment, some wicked **** punched him directly in the temple, causing him to pass out directly.