Doomsday Sanctuary

"Eh!"

Song Hanbai's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he looked at the young man in front of him like fire.

Facing him is a pair of stars-like eyes, which are clear, clear, distant and deep, like a starry sky, which makes people sink unconsciously, but these eyes do not make people scared, but give people one This kind of peace of mind, as if the soul has found sustenance, Song Hanbai only felt that the anxiety that had been lingering in his heart disappeared in an instant, becoming extremely peaceful.

Who is Song Hanbai?

That was the real official of the territorial government. He kept his promises in a provincial capital, and managed hundreds of millions of people. He had a lot of authority. But today, with this young man, he suddenly felt that he had found a sense of peace of mind that he could rely on.

Although this feeling was good, it made him extremely repulsive, but it still couldn't stop him from rising from the bottom of his heart, and plunged into his heart like a seed.

Trying to throw this thought out of his mind, Song Hanbai laughed in order to hide his embarrassment: "City Lord Di said well, but I have a clear conscience! It's a terrible young man, let me wait for these old guys to be ashamed!" De and Di Ping shook hands to express his appreciation.

Although Song Hanbai said this to cover up his embarrassment, it was also from the heart, and he was really moved.

Later, Liu Zhenya introduced a group of people to Di Ping. Di Ping's behavior just now showed respect for them. The people who had been watching with cold eyes before did not embarrass Di Ping anymore, only the enthusiasm on the surface.

Di Ping has a good skin, fair skin, clean eyebrows, elegant appearance, extraordinary bearing, modest and polite, neither humble nor overbearing, and all manners and conversations reveal excellent cultivation. He gives a group of people in Bianzhou a good sense and good looks. A kind of capital, which is not annoying there, has won everyone's superficial welcome.

Everyone came into the building together after a brief greeting. After all, it was not like that in this square, and everyone was watching.

Di Ping, Chu Dingbang, and Song Hanbai walked upstairs together with a smile, but they couldn't feel disobedience, because Di Ping was so confident and calm that people didn't dare to take it lightly. This scene fell in the eyes of the next few people. All were surprised.

"Old Liu, you are not honest!"

Zhang Beiwang glanced at Di Ping's back and pulled Liu Zhenya, his eyes bright with a strange expression and he stared at Liu Zhenya in a low voice of dissatisfaction.

"What's not honest?"

Liu Zhenya was taken aback, stopped to look at Zhang Beiwang.

"promise!"

Zhang Beiwang gestured Di Ping's back with his eyes, and then said with a smile, "I'll look for you at night!" Liu Zhenya quickly followed the crowd in front of him without paying attention.

Liu Zhenya stared blankly at Zhang Beiwang's back, and instantly he reacted. He understood what Zhang Beiwang, the old fellow, had seen. He looked silly and really like a monkey.

With a wry smile and shook his head, Liu Zhenlai hurriedly followed. Di Ping's subordinates followed unhurriedly.

Fortunately, Chu Dingbang’s reception room is not small, with more than 300 square meters. These people are not squeezed when they enter. They are divided into objects. Di Ping, as the lord of the city, naturally sits with Chu Dingbang and Song Hanbai. .

Di Ping didn't like greetings. He didn't like this kind of welcoming and sending. It was a waste of time. He now has a little time to practice, so he enters the subject as soon as he sits down.

"What is Chu Si Ling now, can you tell me about it?"