Following Xiao Ye's loud shout, everyone noticed that the entire Chaohui City erupted with cheers that were like the roar of spring tide and a flash flood.
That white horse warrior, he is back.
The soldiers at the top of the city cheered, and some raised their helmets high.
The earth is shaking.
Cheers first broke out on the top of the city.
Then the citizens in the city started cheering after seeing the result.
The sound waves are connected one after another.
The whole city seemed to be in a carnival.
Looking from a distance, you will find that the clouds above Chaohui City were shaken and rolled by the sound waves. The thin clouds broke open, revealing a large clear blue sky. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the holes in the clouds.
It is as magnificent as burning blood.
Gao Shenghan's frown finally relaxed.
He has never been so nervous since entering the Heavenly Realm.
As soon as the snow fell next to them, the dark clouds on the faces of Lou Shangguan and others disappeared in an instant.
Finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The heart that was hanging in the throat finally returned to the chest again.
But then, a trace of regret flashed through the eyes of these two giants of the imperial mission.
Pity.
Such a handsome and handsome boy with a white horse, yet he takes the initiative to bear a blame that cannot be removed.
His future is destined to be gloomy.
The genius, the amazing talent, is about to fall before he can even take off.
Those powerful men in the imperial capital who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones can use 110,000 ways to break this young man's martial arts heart and make him fall into the boundless abyss.
Pity.
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The Hai Clan more than ten miles away were also shaken by such a sound.
There were all kinds of strange faces, looking in the direction of Chaohui Dacheng, with surprise in their eyes of different colors.
They have never seen anything like this since they attacked Zhaohui City.
The human blood food in that city was so excited for the first time.
How could a young man who rode through a barrier alone on a white horse have such great prestige?
"Sir, this Lin Beichen cannot be retained. With such a high prestige, he will definitely become a serious problem for our Hai Clan in the future."
Bishop Rong stood on the tall podium and looked at the setting sun in the distance, which was bathed in light like a god of war covered in blood after hundreds of battles. His heart moved and he couldn't help but make a suggestion.
The girl in the wheelchair was floating in the air. After hearing the words, she slowly looked down, her eyes like daggers, staring at Bishop Rong, and said: "Do you want to die?"
Bishop Rong was shocked and said quickly: "I deserve to die. I am willing to take a poisonous oath and be loyal to you forever."
Originally, she was not optimistic at all about this descendant from the Diyan Palace, but who knew that overnight, the Beihai Empire actually presented a big cake to Yanying and directly ceded the province of Fengyu, making the wheelchair girl's prestige huge.
Zeng, in this way, the Royal Court and the Temple will fully support her, and the United Council will not impeach her again, then it has become a foregone conclusion that she will completely control the Land Army.
Under the circumstances, Bishop Rong knew that if he did not swear allegiance, he would never have another chance in the future.
A glimmer of coldness flashed in the eyes of the girl in the wheelchair, and then she slowly turned back, no longer looking at her.
Bishop Rong was trembling with fear.
She really couldn't understand how Yanying managed to turn the tables?
In such a short period of time, the situation was directly reversed.
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"I'm riding a white horse. I've passed three levels. I'm unparalleledly handsome. Returning to Zhaohui... and getting Zhaohui City. I'm so awesome. All I want is my big sword..."
Lin Beichen looked happy.
The overall situation has been decided.
I'm really a genius.
Such a big thing has stumped so many people, but in the end it was like a fart, and I let it go.
Behind him, Zheng Xianglong, with a bruised nose and swollen face, staggered behind.
When he arrived at the Sea Clan camp, he was stripped of all his equipment. He didn't even go to the negotiation hall. He was picked up and beaten by a Sea Clan celestial being with eight eyes on his face. After the beating, he was handed over to
The strong men of the sea tribe under my command beat and maimed them, and then they asked the sea tribe's warlocks to treat them. After they were cured, they beat them again, and after they were beaten, they healed...
In short, I was getting beaten all the time.
When he was beaten, the negotiation was over.
As for what was discussed?
Anyway, he, who is nominally the 'negotiation adjutant', has no idea.
How do I go back to work?
I haven't found any useful information at all.
In a blink of an eye, we were 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 light of morning glory."
"God's son."
Various cheers resounded through the city gate.
"It's not my fault 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 Zheng Xianglong again.
The latter didn't react at all.
Do you have any merit of your own?
"It was Director Zheng who argued hard and fought to the death before signing the armistice contract. Did everyone see it? His face was swollen and his legs were broken..." Lin Beichen said loudly.
So the crowd rushed over and threw Zheng Xianglong into the air.
"Zheng Yingxiong..."
The soldiers in ecstasy chanted Zheng Xianglong's name.
"Well……"
Zheng Xianglong said subconsciously: "These are what I should do."
Lin Beichen said loudly: "The main credit belongs to Mr. Zheng, I was just assisting."
"Master Zheng is a hero."
"Young Master Lin is so humble."
The excited crowd cheered.
"All the terms are set by Mr. Zheng."
Lin Beichen said loudly: "The biggest credit is all his. We have an armistice and we no longer have to worry about war. It is Mr. Zheng who has brought such fruits of peace..."
Zheng Xianglong felt something was wrong.
I don't know a damn thing.
Why is it my fault?
What on earth did this bitch Lin Beichen talk about with the Hai Clan?
I dare not claim this credit.
"I'm not……"
Zheng Xianglong came to his senses and wanted to quickly draw a clear line.
But before he finished speaking, someone who was not aware of who was carrying him pinched his neck, making him unable to make a sound in the confusion.
Then someone else, with the same voice as him, yelled in the crowd.
"Yes, this is what I, Zheng Xianglong, should do. Who asked me to be the imperial envoy? In order to sign the agreement, I was insulted by the Hai clan, but I survived..."
"I have personally read all the terms and conditions, and there are absolutely no problems."
"Everyone is safe."
"I promise that I can bring all my compatriots out of Fengyu Province alive."
The same voice kept shouting.
The sound echoed clearly inside and outside the city gate.
Zheng Xianglong’s hair stood on end.
He felt the atmosphere of conspiracy.
But he had no time to refute, because in the next moment, some unscrupulous bastard punched him directly in the temple, causing him to faint.