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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh this is the official, she is not serious

"Very good, can I understand that you are now officially declaring war on our Central Empire Alliance mission on behalf of the Beihai Empire and the Lord of Sword Temple?"

Sha Santong took off his big hat.

"Can I fuck you..."

Lin Beichen was riding on a white horse, smiling as if he was mentally retarded.

"I can represent the Lord of Swords Temple because I am the Pope. What about you? Who do you think you are? You dare to represent the alliance mission? You are just a small low-level title-breaking heavenly being. You really think of yourself.

It’s a green onion, right?”

A small person who broke the low-level title?

Gao Shenghan looked at Lin Beichen's back and felt a pain in his heart, feeling that he had been offended.

Sha San breathed out and trembled all over.

This little bastard, how dare he be so arrogant?

"You wait."

He dropped a harsh word, turned around and walked towards the door.

"and."

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger: "In the end, you have to call your parents... No matter how you call, even Jesus can't keep you today, I said so."

As soon as Sha Santong turned around, he saw the head of the mission, leading [God of War] Ji Wushuang and [Crazy Halberd] Lu Xin, walking out of the Listening to Tao Pavilion.

"Sir, you are finally here. Lin Beichen is so arrogant that he doesn't take you seriously at all. He just..."

Sha Santong immediately came forward to greet him, with a groveling look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Lin Beichen shook his head.

Once upon a time, heavenly beings were synonymous with strength and will in his heart.

Now Sha Santong's words and deeds have really tarnished the word "Heavenly Man".

Could it be that the major empires in the central government are really inferior to dogs and that gods are everywhere?

Otherwise, how come Sha Santong, a person with despicable character and a tendency to follow people's influence, could become a titled heavenly being?

"Shut up."

[Gods vs. Heavenly Men] Ji Wushuang glared at Sha Santong and scolded sternly.

Sha Santong was dissatisfied and wanted to say more while squeezing his neck.

The envoy of the alliance mission waved his hand.

Sha Santong shut up immediately.

Ji Wushuang stepped forward quickly, bowed his hands to Lin Beichen, and said in a very respectful manner: "Young Master Lin, it's been a long time. I'm very happy to see you here. Let me introduce you. This is the official of the mission."

Let Master Lin..."

Lin Beichen rode on the horse and lifted his sunglasses slightly.

This envoy is also named Lin?

He looks quite tall, but too thin.

The body is straight and the pectoralis major muscles are very strong.

A white outfit.

This outfit looks simple when you look up, plain and fine at first glance.

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It looks luxurious, the materials and tailoring are very particular, and there are even faint mysterious patterns running on the surface of the fabric. It is definitely a priceless treasure.

There was a silver mask on his face, which was made of unknown material. It stuck tightly to his facial features, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as stars, but it did not hinder his breathing.

Under the sunlight, the mask shone with a strange light, creating a very strange visual effect. For a moment, it was impossible to capture the outline of his facial features, and it was even harder to imagine his appearance in the mind.

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"Are you the envoy?"

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and lifted the frame of his sunglasses. His condescending attitude was extremely arrogant.

"it's me."

The messenger is opening his mouth.

The voice is cold and crisp.

I can't tell what kind of tone it contains.

"Huh?" Lin Beichen was surprised: "Female?"

No wonder the pectoralis major muscles are so exaggerated.

He suddenly became inexplicably excited.

Because what he is best at is dealing with women.

Any woman, under the awe-inspiring righteousness of me, Lin Beichen, will have to surrender sooner or later.

"Is there a problem?"

Lin Zhengshi's voice was cold and authentic.

"Of course there is a problem."

Lin Beichen took off his glasses, revealing his beautiful face. He pointed at Sha Santong and said: "This bastard, some time ago, colluded with the Wei family of Qiancao Province and killed hundreds of swordsmen from our Beihai Empire.

Strong man, beautiful woman, give me an explanation."

"What kind of explanation do you want?"

Lin Zhengshi's tone was still cold and calm, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

"It's the kind of explanation you want."

Lin Beichen said with a smile.

"How do you know that the explanation I want is the kind of explanation you want?"

Lin Zhengshi asked back.

"How do you know that the explanation I want is not what you think... Bah, no matryoshka dolls allowed."

Lin Beichen lost his temper and said: "I want his life today. If you want evidence for your truth, I can provide it at any time. If you don't want to be reasonable, then I will..."

"What about it?"

Lin Zhengzhi crossed his arms and looked interested.

Ji Wushuang, Lu Xin and others next to them felt strange in their hearts when they saw this scene.

what happened?

It's good to be patient today, sir.

He even chatted with this famous idiot here.

In the past, if I had dared to use this kind of attitude and tone with the person I was talking to, the grass would have grown on the grave and the orioles would have flown.

Lin Beichen put his sunglasses back on and smiled.

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Authentic: "If you are unreasonable, then I will use force."

"Yeah?"

Lin Zhengshi snorted coldly and said: "How thick is it?"

Lin Beichen was stunned.

Waterfuck?

Ah, this...is this driving?

I'm a fool for riding a horse.

This official is not serious.

"What? Are you surprised?"

Lin Zhengzhi said with obvious ridicule in his tone: "Didn't you like this kind of tone the most before?"

"Clam?"

Lin Beichen's little head was suddenly full of question marks.

This means...an acquaintance?

Could it be that she was the woman who was raped by my predecessor in Yunmeng City?

It's also impossible.

My predecessor was a shameless, brain-dead scumbag, and his methods of wooing girls were limited to monetary inducements and aggressive advances. How could a scumbag be able to succeed to a person of this level?

"You can take whatever explanation you want."

Lin Zhengzhi looked at Lin Beichen who was in a daze, and suddenly spread his hands again, his tone became much more relaxed, and said: "I am a reasonable person, and I will never stop you."

Sha Santong on the side suddenly changed his expression and said in disbelief: "Sir, I..."

"Shut up."

Lin Zhengshi gave a sharp shout and said: "How many times have I told you that you must not interfere in the internal affairs of the Beihai Empire. You have refused to listen. Now that someone has come to your door, shouldn't you be responsible for your own actions?"

The people in Sha Santong were stupid.

When did you say you are not allowed to interfere in internal affairs?

Weren’t you instigated everything I did?

Did I understand it wrong?

"Sir, I..."

Sha Santong felt extremely aggrieved and wanted to say a few words.

Lin Zhengzhi immediately stopped and snorted: "I've tolerated you for a long time. Look at the name you gave me. It's called Three Links. It's really obscene..."

Sha Santong: Meow meow meow?

Sir, something is wrong with you.

Lin Beichen:(??_???

Ah... are you driving again?

Not serious, this person is serious.

Everyone else:Σ(?д?llll?

What's going on with this style of painting?

So familiar.

Aren't they usually what comes out of Lin Beichen's mouth?

Why have you become someone else now?

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