Zheng Zhiguo needs to consider it from the national level. How can he ensure social stability after having gods?

"No," said Bellon: "They are not the problem."

Zheng Zhiguo raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Beilong drew a small circle on the table with one finger: "This is an ant nest. Will people affect the lives of ants?"

Zheng Zhiguo frowned: "Is there such a big gap?"

Beilong walked to the window, opened the window and pointed at the bottom: "Commander, see that there is a rockery downstairs."

Zheng Zhiguo stood up and walked to the window, looking at the landscape rockery more than five meters high in the artificial lotus pond in front of the building.

Lifting up a fair and slender finger, Beilong asked, "If I said one finger could ruin it, would you believe it?"

Zheng Zhiguo smiled and refused to comment.

Actually, Zheng Zhiguo didn’t believe it: Even the landscape rockery was not made of paper, do you think it was a golden finger?

Bei Long also smiled and gently stroked his fingertips horizontally towards the landscape rockery, with seven points of casualness and three points of elegance.

"Click--"

An instantly, a flaming sword mark of more than two meters long appeared out of thin air, and it slashed past the landscape rockery!

A straight crack appeared at the location where the flame sword marks were cut. Then the upper half of the landscape rockery slowly slid slanted, and a "boom" hit the lotus pond and stirred more than one foot high!

"Hiss..." Zheng Zhiguo couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and hurried back to the desk, put on reading glasses, then leaned down to the window and looked down. You should know that there is a distance of nearly ten meters from the window where they are to the landscape rockery, and the cut off position on the rockery made of rockery made of rockery and cement is smooth like a mirror. Beilong just cut off the rockery ten meters away with a light stroke of a finger...

Is this still a human?

Zheng Zhiguo knew that Beilong was very powerful, but it was not until this moment that he knew how powerful Beilong was!

Not to mention anything else, just the move that Bei Long wanted to kill him, Zheng Zhiguo would be in a flash of his fingers!

The movement of the rockery being cut off naturally alarmed the guards in the yard. Zheng Zhiguo waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

Close the window, Zheng Zhiguo asked with a serious expression: "Xiao Bei, how are they compared to you?"

I am a legend of a new breakthrough. The above is the Martial Emperor, and above is the Martial Emperor, and they are the Martial Lords who fell from the Martial Lord! Bei Long pondered for two seconds and sighed. There was no harm without comparison...

Although Bei Long said nothing, Zheng Zhiguo also understood and couldn't help but sigh.

In Zheng Zhiguo's eyes, the methods that Beilong showed were like gods. What about those who were called immortals by Beilong?

Zheng Zhiguo shook his head weakly, then pointed to the naughty child in the military compound who was squatting on the grass and playing with ants: "But people can kill ants at will, or even dig an ant hole!"

He had already admitted in his heart the analogy between humans and ants. Without using a large killing weapon, he really couldn't think of how to deal with the gods in Beilong's hands. It was an existence that exceeded the standards of human beings.

"It's just a child," Beilong pointed to the guards who were walking around with live ammunition: "I won't."

Zheng Zhiguo frowned: "That's because they abide by discipline, and the people outside the society don't care about this!"

"Soldiers have discipline, society has laws! Even if people in society do not abide by the laws, there are still rules in the world!

"As long as they live in this society, there must be all kinds of visible and invisible laws that are restricting them!"

Beilong said meaningfully: "We can work with them to formulate laws and abide by them!"

Zheng Zhiguo's eyes lit up: "Will they abide by it?"

Beilong said: "It will definitely!"

Beilong is sure of the five great gods of Tianwaitian, the Sword Immortal Sect, the third-ranked Ten Thousand Poison Palace.

Yunyin Sect, Wudiliu, and Shennong Sect all died. What are the leaders of the Sword Immortal Sect and Wanpo Palace?

In order not to be annexed by the Sword Immortal Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, these three major divine sects have to take the initiative to cooperate with the country!

"Okay!" Zheng Zhiguo nodded vigorously. He didn't know if these gods were really powerful, and he didn't even know if these gods really existed, but he trusted Beilong and unconditionally trusted Beilong.

If you don’t doubt people, you don’t need to doubt people. If you can’t even do this, Zheng Zhiguo would not be worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the Southwest Military Region.

"I'll report to my superiors." Zheng Zhiguo patted Beilong's back of his hand: "As for them, it depends on you."

"Don't worry, commander," said Beilong: "I have made an agreement with them that they will not leave the world within a week!"

Zheng Zhiguo's pupils shrank: One week! It seems that all negotiations must end within this week...

Otherwise, if these gods are allowed to walk out of the world in a lawless state, this world...

Maybe the end of the world is coming!

...

The Himalayas belong to one side of India. Several Indian monks wearing black and red monk robes walked in front, following them with more than a hundred mysterious people wearing black cloaks. These mysterious people were tightly wrapped in black cloaks. They could only see that they were all tall giants.

The Indian monk led by the head was a thin, curly bearded old man with a deep beard. His eye sockets were deeply sunken, his head was wrapped in black cloth like a rice dumpling, and his neck was covered with a large necklace made of a baby skull. In addition to his beard, he and Master Salman, who led a zombie army to invade the Chinese border, seemed to be carved out in the same mold.

He held the bone whistle that looked like an ocarina in his hands, and put himself in his mouth and whimpered and whimpering.

If you look closely, you will find that behind him, the few Indian monks and even more than a hundred mysterious people with black cloaks are all following the rhythm of the song, just like soldiers walking in neat steps.

As he walked, the bearded old man suddenly became stunned, and the song followed, and the mysterious man in black cloak suddenly became turbulent.

An Indian monk with eight-character eyebrows came to the bearded old man and asked carefully: "Master Sanjay, what's wrong with you?"

Master Sanjie, the bearded old man, frowned and pointed forward: "It seems that this is not the case here..."

The Indian monk with a horoscope looked forward for a while: "Master, the ice, snow, wilderness, mountains and rivers are actually almost the same..."

Master Sanjie frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Maybe, I remembered it wrong."

No longer worried about this issue, Master Sanjie identified the direction and blew the bone whistle again and walked forward.

It was strange that Master Sanjie's song sounded, and more than a hundred mysterious people with black cloak miraculously stopped the riot immediately.

They followed Master Sanjie, walked neatly in the direction of the sun rising, crossed mountains and rivers to China...
Chapter completed!