"Everyone, now the dynasty is in chaos and the forces are competing, everyone knows very well that Lin is not talking about it, but there is one thing that concerns his capital and life, but I have to mention it."

Lin Zeyang looked at everyone, spoke loudly, and his face became extremely solemn.

Li Beichen watched coldly, his face still calmly. According to legend, there was only one senior ancestor of the Grandmaster who was in charge of the sect and was not allowed to move easily.

Therefore, he is not afraid.

Moreover, he had discovered that about half of the people here had probably been subdued by the Lin family, and they all smiled slightly at this time. It was obvious that their interests were already tied to the Lin family, or the Silkworm Gate.

There were only a dozen city lords, with a sad face, a flickering eyes, and all kinds of thoughts in their hearts turned rapidly.

"I would like to ask you all, when the battle comes, with the strength of our Beichuan Prefecture, where will we go?"

Lin Zeyang's expression was serious and his eyes were solemn. With a word, the atmosphere in the whole room was frozen, and everyone's hearts seemed to be suddenly pressed down by a mountain, which was extremely heavy.

This is also the most worrying thing that everyone in Beichuan Prefecture is now.

Beichuan Prefecture is barren and has shortage of cultivation resources, which is far inferior to the rest of the Dawu Dynasty. Few people know the reasons, but Li Beichen speculated that it should be related to the "War of the Demon-Sealing War".

It directly led to the power of Beichuan Prefecture far lag behind the other prefectures of the Dawu Dynasty.

Even the Jibei Prefecture, which is only a river away, is more powerful than Beichuan Prefecture. The Poison Silkworm Gate, which is among the top five forces in Jibei Prefecture, can overwhelm Beichuan, and Ao Lingjue Dian!

"Everyone, in my opinion, any city we alone will definitely not be able to survive in the war. Only by uniting and unifying, forming an alliance, and condensing the twenty-five cities into one force can we have hope of survival in the war!"

At this time, Liao Changhui, the lord of Xunshan City, stood up, his face was extremely solemn, and he spoke loudly, with a heavy tone.

"I, Lianhecheng, agree with Lord Liao's proposal."

The head of the Zheng family in Lianhecheng stood up immediately afterwards, with a calm expression and said softly.

"I agree too..."

"I agree too..."

...

In just a moment, fourteen city lords agreed, some of them had already surrendered and naturally supported them at this time, but there were also several cities looking at each other and making a difficult decision.

"Very good! If you have such a big view, you are worthy of being the lord of my Beichuan Prefecture!"

Lin Zeyang nodded with satisfaction, and with the three of them, seventeen of the twenty-five forces agreed.

But there is still a hard bone here.

Lin Zeyang sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Li Beichen with a smile: "I wonder what Lord Li thinks of this proposal?"

Li Beichen gently patted his hands, with a smile on his face, leaning against the seat, very comfortable and said casually: "Mr. County Magistrate, Li thinks that this proposal is really great, I completely agree with it."

Lin Zeyang was stunned and couldn't believe his ears. Li Beichen actually agreed to their proposal?

This situation seems a bit wrong.

He had prepared all his words, but they were stuck and could no longer say them.

"Haha, since Lord Li also agrees, what about the rest?"

After a few breaths, Lin Zeyang took a deep breath. Since Li Beichen agreed, he had no excuse to target him at this moment. His eyes suddenly sank and looked at the other city lords, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He didn't take the remaining small cities seriously. Not to mention the support of the Silkworm Sect behind them, but the strength of Tong'an City can also be swept away.

"I, Lingpingcheng, agree."

Zhang Tongji sighed, feeling weak all over. He didn't understand why Li Beichen would agree?

Without Yong'an City to resist, if they are stubborn and unresolved, life and death will be in front of them.

Not long after, the remaining seven cities all nodded helplessly and looked humiliated.

"Okay! In this way, our Beichuan Prefecture will unite and form an alliance. In the future, we will inevitably have the strength to fight against the dynasty war!"

Lin Zeyang said loudly, his tone with unprecedented excitement and excitement.

The Lin family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and finally reached this generation. Beichuan Prefecture is unified in his hands!

Such achievements are enough to be passed down in the family for generations!

He is the ancestor of the Lin family’s revival!

Just when he was extremely excited and wanted to dance, Li Beichen looked at him faintly: "Mr. County Magistrate, now that you have agreed to join forces, then, should you talk about the position of the leader of the alliance?"

With a word, the whole scene was silent.

Lin Zeyang was like a basin of cold water was poured in winter. His excitement and ecstasy ended suddenly, and he looked at Li Beichen with a shocked face.

Is it necessary to say that the position of leader?

Of course it is his!

At this time, he had already understood why Li Beichen agreed so happily, and it turned out that he was scrambling food with him!

But how could he give the flesh that is about to come to his mouth to someone else?!

The murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. Lin Zeyang looked at Li Beichen coldly, his voice was as cold as the nine-gust cold wind, and his bones were cold: "Lord Li, according to your wishes, who can become the leader of this alliance?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were staring at Li Beichen, looking at the youngest city lord among the crowd.

Even the three people in the Poison Silkworm Gate turned their eyes and looked at Li Beichen, with wisps of cold murderous intent filling the void.

"Of course it's me!"

When Li Beichen stood up, his face was cold. Although he was a young man, his power was extremely strong, which was as strong as most of the city lords here.

Everyone was silent, no one spoke.

The magistrate of Xunshancheng County, Liao Changhui, the Liao family's eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Beichen's gaze with a hint of expectation.

Although he was the first person to respond to Lin Zeyang, he was actually very unwilling to accept it. The Liao family's strength was even stronger than the Lin family, but he had to surrender due to the oppression of the Poison Silkworm Gate, which was really frustrating.

At this time, he was secretly happy to see someone provoking him directly.

"It turns out that heroes are young! However, Li Beichen, you can't do the position of leader!"

Lin Zeyang's eyes were cold, and there was no change in the slightest change. He directly broke up and even stopped calling the minimum city lord's reputation.

"Oh? Why can't I do it?"

With a gentle smile, Li Beichen did not give in, calmly and calmly, his eyes flowed, his eyes passed over Lin Zeyang, and looked at the three people in the Poison Silkworm Gate beside him.

From beginning to end, Li Beichen didn't take Lin Zeyang seriously, just a clown, not worth mentioning.

If it weren't for the support of the Poison Silkworm Gate, Li Beichen believed that there would definitely be few cities in Beichuan that would be willing to surrender to the Lin family.

But it is really good to enjoy the cool breeze with a big tree on your back.

"Young man, do you know that behind Jun Jun Lin, there is the support of my poisonous silkworm gate?"
Chapter completed!