Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1530: Send them home

Koji's flame is unpacking.

The heavy storage bag, with golden light shining out, should contain a lot of prehistoric gold.

He opened it and reached in to grab it.

Huh?

It doesn't feel right.

Take it out and see a few golden pears.

Looking again, the entire storage bag is actually full of this golden pear.

The golden light that I saw before turned out to be just the visual effect of this storage bag.

A kind of anger of being humiliated by IQ instantly filled Koji's brain with inflammation.

He was about to have an attack, when there was a sudden bang, his forehead was in severe pain, and blood flowed down his eyelids, dyeing his vision bright red.

"Damn it, make me a Bi Mawen?"

Lin Beichen was furious, and said: "You are really old monkeys dreaming - want to eat farts."

"You..."

Imperial envoy Koji Yan raised his hand and touched it, and it was the imperial decree embedded in his forehead.

Almost knocked his head off.

"Kill him for me."

Koji Zhiyan screamed with a thin voice.

A cold light flashed in the face of the Asura Fanged Ghost Face of a galaxy-level powerhouse behind him.

With the palm of your hand, slightly press the handle on the waist.

In the void, with a speed that cannot be captured by sight, several saber auras passed by.

"You are dead."

This Xinghe class is indifferent and authentic.

Lin Beichen looked down.

In front of him, six cut marks appeared on the white clothes.

Knife hit.

What a fast knife.

Ripped his clothes.

He raised his hand and rubbed his chest, and found a light white mark on the skin.

"Your body has been shattered after being hit by my [Splitting Star Slash]."

The galaxy-level powerhouse sneered, but the smile suddenly froze in the next moment: "Eight...eight possible?!"

Except for the broken clothes, Lin Beichen didn't even lose a single hair on his chest.

Did you **** think you were Kenjiro?

"Coat with me."

Lin Beichen became furious and shouted: "Chen'er... Stop these grandchildren."

The voice did not fall.

A half-moon, emitting silver light, suddenly appeared above the sky.

Strange low-frequency sound waves emanate.

[Evil Moon Hammer].

It had been planned for a long time to sacrifice this level 70 alchemy treasure directly in the dark early morning.

Under the majestic coercion, the intuitive eyes of Koji Yan and the others turned white, and then the terrifying coercion swept in, shaking their minds, the true energy in their bodies was suddenly disordered, and they could not be mobilized, and their bodies were shaken for a while. Stiff, the movement slowed down.

"Kill them."

Lin Beichen ordered.

Even though the three red robes and the two professors of the Zhengqi Academy were extremely unwilling, they did not dare to go against his will and acted separately.

The blood flashed.

The imperial envoy of the Yizhi Dynasty, Koji Yan, and others fell into a pool of blood.

Those two astonishingly powerful old star-level powerhouses had no ability to resist, and they didn't even make any reaction at all, and they died completely.

It fell away.

Lin Beichen took a mobile phone and took such a picture, expressing his satisfaction.

[Evil Moon Hammer] turned into a streamer, and returned to the hands of Qingchen in the manor.

Lin Beichen put away his phone and went up to lick his bag.

Although he became the regent, the traditional performing arts must never be forgotten.

I received some valuable things such as cheat books, prehistoric gold, armor, and alchemy products.

It's a pity that they are all specific system artifacts of the "Shadow Dao", which are of little use to Lin Beichen.

There is no one around who can use it.

Look back and wait until the 'Salted Fish' APP is updated, then you can sell all of them on it.

"Throw their bodies out and feed them to the dogs."

After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he and Fat Hu turned around and returned to the villa.

…

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

In the lobby.

Uncle Huang's expression was relaxed, as if he didn't care.

The name of Dao Wu couldn't help guessing in his heart, who is this sacred person, with a good momentum, at first glance, he has been in the top position for a long time, even he, the old king of the Sirian Dynasty, is not as good.

Contrary to the emperor's uncle, Dao Wuming waited in the hall, quite worried.

Having dealt with the envoys of the Yizhi Dynasty once, Dao Wuming knows that these people are difficult to deal with.

Otherwise, he would not adopt the method of feigning death to delay time.

This time, Dao Jianxiao and Lin Beichen may have to swallow their anger.

But as long as they can find a way to protect the temporary stability of hundreds of millions of people in the Ziwei star area, they can bear a little bit of anger.

"Hey, let Regent Lin face it

That kind of villain is really embarrassing him..." Fat Tiger Mother couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

While talking, Lin Beichen and Fat Tiger came in.

"Huh? Where's the imperial envoy? Has it been settled yet?"

Dao Wuming asked.

"It has been sent back."

Lin Beichen sat down nonchalantly, took a sip of tea, and said, "It's not very peaceful to walk."

"Go back?"

Dao Wuming was stunned, and subconsciously said: "You agreed to their request? What are the conditions this time?"

Otherwise, the imperial envoys of the Yizhi Dynasty would not have left so easily.

"No, they are fierce."

Lin Beichen recounted the content of the imperial decree of King Xie Wu, and said, "How could I agree to this kind of request? When I got angry, I threw the imperial decree on the imperial envoy's face, and a boy came out. Hack me with a knife, and I have no choice but to send them home, the ones that don’t need to take a car, go home in an instant.”

The complexion of Dao Wuming changed all of a sudden.

He looked at his son.

Dao Jianxiao nodded seriously, and said: "All...all...killed."

Wu Ming Dao shuddered and took a deep breath.

For a while, there were thousands of words, but I didn't know where to start.

For a long time, he laughed.

The laughter grew louder.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

Arrogance gradually burst out from Dao Wuming, and he said: "Maybe you are right. Fake death to hide from the world like me is not the way of the world after all. Now you are the masters of the Ziwei Star District, so do it according to your ideas." Do it, rather than linger on, it is better to fight vigorously."

Lin Beichen looked at Lao Dao in surprise.

"At that time..." he swallowed and said, "I didn't think so much. If the rewards from the Yizhi Dynasty were more normal, maybe I would agree."

The arrogance on Dao Wuming's body instantly dissipated.

His expression was a little embarrassed.

"However, now we can only be positive."

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and said: "From the imperial decree and some letterheads collected, the commander of the Yizhi Dynasty who was in charge of attacking the four star regions of Ziwei, Baizhi, Luyin, and Hongqiang was a man named Xie. The prince of Wu, and the one who specifically targets our Ziwei star area is the star king of the Chilian Demon Cult [The Flower of Chilian] Li Yuxun... As for the number of troops, we don’t know yet, we have to be ready."

He had other plans in mind.

This calamity seems to be a crisis.

But if it is handled well, it may be a turning point.