"stop."

Lin Beichen shouted loudly.

The 'Sword Immortal' stopped.

The piloting frigate in front saw this and had to stop.

The chief officer on the ship, Xu Hang, came to the 'Sword Immortal' angrily, frowned, and asked: "What's going on? Do you understand the rules? Why did you stop suddenly?"

Lin Beichen pointed to the burning city below and the smoke rising into the sky, and said, "What's going on?"

"Fuss."

Xu Hang chuckled lightly and said casually: "It's just two marshals from Dayue Military Headquarters and Hua Zang Military Headquarters who recently had a conflict over a young beauty. You don't need to meddle in a war of this scale.

You can see them everywhere, it’s no big deal, don’t worry about them, give them another half year, the anger will subside, and if a few more people die, they will naturally stop.”

Are there actually two human militaries fighting against each other?

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.

He had long heard that on Sirius, the number of human military headquarters was extremely large, far exceeding that of other planets. He did not expect that there would be such a large number of people.

The outside world has become a mess. On Jiexing, the capital of the human race in the Ziwei Star District, the commander-in-chief of the human race military department actually killed each other because of jealousy?

After glancing at Xu Hang, Lin Beichen said: "Go down and tell the marshals of these two armies that from now on there will be a truce and no more use of weapons will be allowed."

Xu Hang glanced at Lin Beichen and couldn't help but sneered and asked, "Are you kidding?"

"No."

Lin Beichen looked at him and said word for word: "Every word I just said was 24K pure and serious."

Xu Hang showed a hint of "amused" expression on his face, and mocked sarcastically: "Haha, seriously? Why do you have that? You are just a vulgar country bumpkin who doesn't care about our Sirius affairs? Do you think you are?

who?"

The people of the capital have a natural sense of superiority.

In the eyes of the Sirians, except for the natives themselves, all other people in the entire Ziwei Star Region are vulgar country people.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Tell him who I am."

boom.

‘Red One’ takes action.

The giant red palm was photographed like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

"How dare you?"

Chief Xu was furious, using his true energy, he raised his hand to answer the question without any belief.

Click.

The sound of bone cracking sounded.

His arms were like broken dead wood, instantly fractured and drooping.

Severe pain struck.

Xu Hang immediately believed the evil.

Sensing Lin Beichen's calm eyes, he realized something was wrong. He lost his previous arrogance and gave in at a shocking speed. He quickly begged: "I was wrong, no, don't..."

"Do you know who I am now?"

Lin Beichen looked at him with no mercy in his eyes.

"I know...I know, I know."

Xu Hang quickly said loudly.

"It's good to know."

Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction and said, "I hope you can remember it in your next life."

The voice fell.

The giant red palm exerts force again.

Peiran Moyu's great power suddenly pressed down.

Pfft.

The dying Xu Hang was photographed and turned into a pile of meat.

The dead cannot die again.

The two guards who followed Xu Hang saw this scene and were trembling with fear, their faces turned pale.

Their first reaction was that they were going to be killed and silenced.

But that's not the case.

Because Lin Beichen didn't even look at them.

"With this Mr. Xu Hang

Corpse, go and persuade the two warring parties below, say me, Lin Beichen, and hope they can love each other and help each other."

Lin Beichen said, throwing three bones at the three [ancient war spirits] of the 'Red One' brothers, and continued to give instructions: "If they are disobedient and unreasonable, then kill them all."

‘Red One’, ‘Red Two’ and ‘Red Three’ are like lively huskies, happily catching their own bones and turning into rainbow light swooping down.

After a cup of tea time.

The war below has ceased.

The three guys "Red One" are back.

They used their mental power to send out messages, and after expressing their opinions, they managed to convince people with reason. After beating several disobedient thorns to death, the commanders-in-chief of the two major military departments finally repented, realized the wrongness of their actions, and changed their ways.

Qian Fei ended the war obediently...

Lin Beichen shook his head and sighed.

What a mess.

Half a day later.

The ‘Sword Immortal’ landed in the largest city in Sirius, ‘Wolf Roaring City’.

The magnificent city is dazzling.

The prosperity is unimaginable.

But not everyone can enjoy this prosperity.

Just like light and darkness always go hand in hand, prosperity and ruin can always appear in the same place in the same city, just separated by a wall.

"Commander Lin, this is the headquarters of the 'Sword Immortal Military Headquarters'."

A member of parliament named Hu Zhongxian led Lin Beichen to a dilapidated courtyard that looked like a garbage dump. He said, "In ten days, the deer-cutting banquet will begin. Before that, Lin Shuai can only live here."

Already."

Low earthen walls, the courtyard is full of dust and garbage.

Two of the three tile-roofed houses in the courtyard leaked air, the courtyard door was dilapidated, the door was damaged, and a dry well in the courtyard was leaking smelly black water...

Who dares to believe that there is such a disgusting place in Wolf Howl City.

"What? Let my handsome young master live in such a dirty and smelly place where even dogs can't live?" Wang Zhong was furious and said: "You did this on purpose. You deliberately built such a disgusting yard to humiliate my young master.

Bar?"

Hu Zhongxian said expressionlessly: "This is the arrangement of the parliament. If you have any opinions, please go to the parliament for feedback."

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

He noticed that across the stream from the dilapidated courtyard, there were dozens of magnificent manors.

Any one of these manors covers an area dozens of times that of the small courtyard.

Especially the manor directly opposite is particularly impressive.

The gate is six to seven meters high and full of momentum. It has a brass alchemy armored door, a pair of drum-holding stones on the left and right, and a horse-tethering post. Inside and outside the courtyard, there are carved jade railings, red walls and green tiles, waterside pavilions and cornices, and winding water bottles. Every step brings a scene.

, magnificent...

Compared with the dilapidated courtyard, this manor is simply a fairyland.

"What is that place?"

he asked, pointing to the manors.

"Oh, it's also the residence of the guests who came to attend the deer-cutting banquet..." Hu Zhongxian said: "But it has been divided and there is no vacant house for you."

The words just fell.

The gate to the manor opposite opened.

A group of people came out.
To be continued...