No matter whether a philosopher or a family, after work, everyone has to go back to their own homes and find their own mothers.

Not everyone has a mother, and there are always houses, even temporary residences, such as priest manors.

The whistling and far away suspended train took away the air in the tunnel and attracted fresh air full of wild grass, which was a wind.

Jing Jiu and Ran Handong returned to the small building. The bishop and others rushed over like the wind. They wanted to ask something, but were stopped by Ran Handong.

"There is martial law in the capital special zone, and the fleet issued a third-level warning, and people are constantly coming from the sacrificial hall."

Zhong Lizi vaguely guessed something, looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "What happened?"

“Bored, go.”

Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and began to rest.

When you are bored, people do like to go out for a walk, by the river, in parks and other places.

The problem is that he took Ran Handong out for a walk, and the capital began to be martial law, and the whole planet sounded an alarm. Where did you go?

Zhong Lizi had many questions, but he could see that he was really tired. He poured a cup of tea from the iron kettle, gently placed it on the coffee table next to the chair, and walked out of the room.

Before she left the door, she suddenly said, "You wear glasses... it looks pretty good."

The door slowly closed without any sound. Jing Jiu opened his eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip, turned on the TV light curtain, and did not take off his glasses.

When he came outside the room, Jiang Yuxia and Huaxi came up and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lizi shook her head gently and looked at Ran Handong who was staring blankly against the wall.

Ran Handong turned around and entered the living room next to him and sat on a chair.

It was not until this time that she really calmed down.

Calmness often means a true return, and those fears that you don’t think about are pouring into your heart.

She thought of the scenes in the military building, and her body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Zhong Lizi and others were surprised to see this scene.

"Sister, are you okay?" Hua Xi asked with a worried look on her face.

Ran Handong waved his hand, took out a tobacco with his trembling fingers and ignited it, and sucked it twice.

The smoke entered her body, bringing a slight spicy pain, which slightly relieved her mood, but it was still far from enough.

It would be great if there was a glass of strong wine at this time.

She thought so.

That fear comes from Shen Yunbu's madness, and even more from Jing Jiu's performance.

At that moment, she really thought that Jing Jiu would kill the other party, just like destroying the warship in Yinhai Xingyun.

If Shen Yun was buried dead, how many people would be buried with him?

Probably the entire Galaxy Alliance.

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...

The words of emergency news appeared on the TV light screens in countless families.

Soon, the whole planet knew what happened in the capital special zone today.

The Alliance Army Building encountered a terrorist attack from the surrender faction. Those believers of dark forces, like madmen, used extremely powerful weapons.

The military eliminated all terrorists in a short time, but the military building still suffered great damage. However, according to the news, no heroic soldier or employee died in this terrorist attack, and only more than a dozen wounded people affected by the explosion.

Jing Jiu knew that some humans were worshippers of the Sea of ​​Dark Things, and believed that the Galaxy Alliance should give up resistance and accept the infestation of darkness, and thus become part of the eternal world.

He understood why those people had such thoughts, but they would not accept them, so he appreciated the speed of the authorities' response and practices.

He withdrew his gaze, picked up the teacup and drank it, closed his eyes again and began to rest.

This battle did not consume too much of his fairy spirit, but he still used some energy.

He really admires Chen Yunming, probably similar to seeing a nearly perfect pearl, a rough stone of excellent color.

But this will not affect his attitude towards this person.

It is too annoying to sway the pearls on the hem of the earlobe. The rough stone has edges and corners that will hurt your feet on the road. What should I do?

Of course, it is to tear it off directly or throw it away. If the other party is disobedient, then it will be crushed into powder.

This is the principle of killing with one sword.

Then why didn’t he kill Chen Yunmeng?

It may be because many people will die because of this, such as those in the Lieyang warship, and those in the Minsheng community.

Perhaps because Chen Yun was not easy to kill, his bones tempered by immortal energy had melted into his bones, which was less weak than Jing Jiu. To completely break the defense, Jing Jiu needed at least three thousand swords. During that period, it was enough for the Galaxy Alliance military to use a large gravitational field to complete the shielding, and then... the fireworks bloomed inside.

Jing Jiu would not accept such a thing as dying together, even if there is only a little risk.

Maybe it's because someone buried behind the clouds. That person is the real trouble, whether it's seniority, love, or reason and ability.

He used to hide in the underground block of Xingmen, wanting to wait to find Xue Ji and come to the main star again because he knew that there were some weapons and people in this world that could threaten him. He didn't want to deal with those people too early, although according to calculations, as General Li said on the phone, they had no intention of killing him.

Those are just possible, and the real reason is only known by himself.

At this moment, a quarrel came downstairs, indicating that some new troubles were coming.

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...

Several bishops of the priesthood and General Ran were here.

General Ran mentioned here is not Ran Donglou, deputy commander of the military headquarters, but his son, Ran Handong's eldest brother.

General Ran's expression was very serious, and the bishops' faces were even more ugly. He looked at Bishop Taiyang and asked, "Does he know what he is doing?"

Bishop Taiyang served Jing Jiu all the way and regarded him as a god. How could anyone disrespect him? He said with a cold voice: "Do you know what you are doing?"

General Ran stared into his eyes and said, "He should be waiting for the summons of that person here, why did he suddenly go to the Capital Special Administrative Region?"

"He was too bored to wait, so he asked me to accompany him there to take a look."

Ran Handong walked to the railing upstairs and looked down at everyone from a high place.

Along with the indifferent voice, there was also faint tobacco from her lips.

Looking at her now and thinking about the news she just received, General Ran could no longer control his emotions, and said coldly: "No one can suppress such a big thing, and the entire alliance will soon know the truth. Does he want to provoke a war between the military and the sacrificial hall and destroy the entire alliance? I hope he can give a reasonable explanation."

Ran Handong said, "He is tired and needs rest at this time."

General Ran became even more angry and shouted, "What do you want to make trouble?"

Ran Handong crushed the tobacco in his hand on the wall and said calmly: "My father asked me to assist in all his affairs, and now I am his secretary."

General Ran suppressed his emotions and leaned into her ear and whispered: "He is forcing us to express his opinion!"

Yes, whether it is the matter of the military building or the preparation for the next battleship, Jing Jiu is putting pressure on the alliance government and the priest lineage behind the government.

At such a tense moment, the government and the one who had to make a decision as soon as possible, whether to stand on his side or what.

Ran Handong knew Jing Jiu’s idea, so he asked him to give the government some patience in the Capital Special Administrative Region, and said with a blank expression: “Is there any problem?”

General Ran felt it was ridiculous and said, "No matter how strong he is, he is just a person."

As long as those fleets do not return to the galaxy, at least in name all star regions and people are under the jurisdiction of the government.

Although there are a little more prerequisites and attributions, in fact, except for the military headquarters, the government is the ruler of this world.

Not to mention the sacrificial hall, as the only legal heir and disseminator of ancient civilization, has countless believers and gathers the power of billions of star faith.

Government and sacrificial halls are the side of human civilization.

How arrogant is a human being to force the entire civilization to make a statement.

Ran Handong's response to this was very simple and clear: "Shen Yunmeng almost died today."

Hearing this sentence, both General Ran and the bishops in the sacrificial hall were shocked and stood on the spot.

Of course, what happened in the military building today cannot be hidden from the whole world, but the specific details in the building are strictly kept confidential, and even the Ran family does not know.

Shen Yunmang is the highest-level consultant of the military headquarters, the most amazing figure in the Galaxy Alliance, and one of the strongest people in the world. He was almost beaten to death by that person?

"You know, I was at the scene at that time." Ran Handong pinched the deformed tobacco and stared at his brother's eyes and said, "So I'm very clear that he means this, so now it should be up to you, or the one who clearly expresses his meaning."

General Ran still couldn't accept this fact and murmured: "Even if... what you said is true, he is too aggressive."

"These words are meaningless. Now he just needs an answer. When will that person see him? I'll give it to you..."

Ran Handong paused for a while and said, "For three days, otherwise I think he would go to see that person by himself."

Hearing this, the bishops of the priest changed slightly and they hurriedly left the building.

Ran Handong watched their figures disappear from the manor, turned around and returned to the room, and said to Jing Jiu: "There should be a reply soon."

Jing Jiu looked at the invisible tea in the teacup and said, "You are right, that's what I mean, but three days are too long."

Ran Handong thought about him saying he would knock down another warship on the streets of the Capital Special Administrative Region, and said pale: "Please calm down and be more patient."

Jing Jiu said: "It's not fishing, why should I be patient?"

Ran Handong was silent for a while and said, "I'll make you some new tea."
Chapter completed!