Chapter 71: Murong Xingchen (I Want Votes)
Jin Gang and Du Yan followed behind Qi Bei's back, slowly following him to the west district of Xiling City.
"Sir, I've never understood why, after defeating the Starlight Mercenary Corps, the strongest military force in the galaxy, you didn't directly attack and occupy the Starlight headquarters and sweep away their various strongholds." Duanyan's doubts had been bottled up for a long time before he finally couldn't help but ask.
"The Star and the Blood Wolf are different, the Blood Wolf's power is simply a beast-like tribal force, relying on the management of the beast-like tribe. As long as we kill the Blood Wolf King and push out a new leader, this force will be in our hands. However, the Star is not the same, its structure is more complex. Even if we kill the Star Master, we still can't control the Star. Even if the Star's mercenary corps were to perish, it's unrealistic for my 200 or so men to sweep through the Star's various strongholds. As long as there's resistance, my men will suffer casualties. They can afford to fight, but I, Young Master, cannot. Moreover, in Xiling City, there is an even more mysterious figure." Qi Bei shook his head and said.
"But now that I have the three spirit girls valued by Master Xing, and with the entire Starlight Mercenary Corps under my control, we can negotiate with Master Xing on an equal footing. If he cooperates with me, I will be in charge, and the distribution of benefits will also be led by me. Furthermore..." Qi Bei continued to speak, but stopped abruptly without saying another word.
Entering Xicheng District, Qi Bei felt as if he had entered another world. Everywhere were houses crushed by heavy snow, and everywhere was the sound of mournful sobbing.
The slums of Jin Ye Huang Du are heaven compared to here, at least the courtyards there, no matter how dilapidated and low, have a place to live.
And in Xiling City, what many people call home is just a shack made of a few wooden planks, which can't withstand such strong winds and snow.
As he walked north, the number of frozen corpses he saw exceeded one hundred. The sense of triumph in his heart was instantly replaced by a heavy feeling.
"Is this really my fief? One day, I'll make this place a paradise that everyone yearns for." thought Qi Bei in his heart.
Zi Bei found the location of Murong's medical clinic, and it was already packed with people.
Zi Bei stood at the door and saw Mu Rong, dressed in a wheelchair, wearing a veil, with her entire body covered tightly. She was wearing a pair of black gloves, feeding medicine to a two or three-year-old girl. In those starry eyes, there was a radiance, a light that made people feel holy just by looking at it.
She, really will be the host of the stars? Qi Bei hesitated about his initial judgment.
Zi Bei's arrival quickly caught everyone's attention, it was his attire, his noble air was really out of place with the environment here.
Some patients looked down at him with a sense of inferiority, while others glared at him angrily.
It's clear that Qi Bei didn't come for a medical consultation, so he must be here for Dr. Murong.
In the past, some men were infatuated with Murong's beautiful eyes and pleasant voice, often coming to harass her.
However, these men usually disappeared by the next day, leading some to speculate that a powerful figure was secretly protecting Mu Rong.
Murong Yishi raised his head and glanced at Qi Bei with a faint gaze, then focused on feeding the girl medicine again.
Zi Bei didn't disturb her, he just quietly watched her as she finished administering the medicine and then attended to other people's illnesses and prescribed them medication.
In this way, it took Ziqi Bei one station for two hours.
At last, Dr. Murong stopped, all the busy work was done, and no new patients came in.
"My name is Qi Bei Nuo De." Qi Bei said.
Murong Yishi's body stiffened, and a hint of black air flashed in his beautiful eyes for an instant before disappearing.
"Come with me." Murong said in a crisp tone, turning around and sitting down on the wheelchair as it went upstairs.
Qī Bě followed him up, and Dú Yǎn and Jīn Gāng stood like two door pillars outside the medical hall.
The second floor was obviously Murong's bedroom. Although it was simple, it was clean and tidy, filled with a faint floral scent.
"Should I address you as Dr. Murong or Master Xing?" Qi Bei pulled over a bamboo chair and sat down without any courtesy.
"Just call me Murong Xingchen." Murong Xingchen said lightly, indeed, her name was Murong Xingchen, and the power of Xingchen was named after her.
"Murong Xingchen? What a beautiful name." Ziqi Bei praised, but didn't expect Murong Xingchen to be so frank. It seems that she's an intelligent person, and it's easier to deal with intelligent people, of course, on the premise that both parties are in the same camp.
Murong Xingchen's beautiful eyes stared at Qi Bei and asked: "Are those three girls from the Smoke Spirit clan all right?"
"It's nothing, they're fine, eating so much every day, almost bankrupting me." Qi Bei said with a smile, while a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if talking to her was like chatting with an old friend. When he asked about the three spirit girls, his tone wasn't interrogative, but rather like asking a friend about their recent situation.
"It seems I underestimated you." Murong Xingchen said softly.
"No, you're just worried about nothing." Zhi Bei said with a shrug.
"So, our Starlight Mercenary Corps is finished too. Fine, what are your conditions?" Mu Rong Xingchen didn't wait for Qi Bei to respond and directly got to the point. Since Qi Bei had appeared here, the outcome wasn't hard to guess.
"A bit thirsty, since it's a cooperation talk, we should at least have some tea." Qi Bei said with a smile.
"It was I who was rude." Murong Xingchen's wheelchair turned around, and his star-like eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light.
The bamboo cabinet in the distance opened by itself, and the delicate tea jar lid also floated up lightly. Pieces of tea leaves flew out from it and fell into the teacups beside.
Suddenly, a pot of water began to emit hot air and soon boiled up.
Right after that, the kettle of hot water floated in mid-air and poured into the teacups. The rich aroma of tea instantly filled the room.
"Please!" Murong Xingchen said a sentence, and the teacup floated steadily in front of Qi Bei, suspended in mid-air.
Qī Běi laughed and took over the teacup, lightly sipping a mouthful.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" Murong Xingchen asked lightly.
"I'm afraid, but since a beauty is pouring tea, even if it's poisonous, this young master will still drink it." Qi Bei smiled and said.
"You've been poisoned." Murong Xingchen's beautiful eyes stared at Qi Bei with an extremely affirmative tone.
"What poison? Liè Huǒ Shēng Lóng Wán, Spring Breeze One Night Dispersed, One Night Jiǔ Cì Láng... " Qi Běi chuckled and said up to this point, suddenly a flush of redness spread across his face. He widened his eyes and stared at Mù Róng Xīng Chén, saying: "You really poisoned me? Since you've poisoned me, then this young master can only use you to detoxify."
"Shameless!" Murong Xingchen suddenly raised his hand, and with a swift motion, he reached out to grab Qi Bei. The air in the entire room seemed to freeze instantly.

