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Chapter 378 The first generation of sainthood has fallen before it blooms.

For the sake of the little sage and wise monks, for Confucianism, and for living, Zhang Liang must die.

This is Fu Nian’s choice!

He knew in his heart that only Zhang Liang was dead, and everything had a chance to turn over and start over.

The world belongs to the Great Qin Empire. If the little sage village wants to develop, it must bow its head to the First Emperor.

Millions of Great Qin soldiers, the terrifying killing power, were so suppressed that Fu Nian woke up suddenly. He knew that at this moment, he could only bow his head.

Zhang Liang lived in this world for one day and would remind Ying Zheng that the pain of assassination would make the First Emperor always look at the little sage of the sage monk.

No matter what it is for, Zhang Liang must die!

Fu Nian's choice was not casual, but Zhang Liang, who had been carefully considered and received the news from the Black Bingtai, had no reason to survive.

Because God doesn't agree!

The heaven of the Great Qin Empire was the First Emperor Ying Zheng. As soon as he thought of this, Fu Nian's heart became more determined.

He wanted to use Zhang Liang's head to cut off the past of the little sage village and rejuvenate the second spring on the Central Plains.

Therefore, whether from the perspective of the Great Qin Empire or from the perspective of the small sages, Zhang Liang had no way to die.

"Yan Lu, take people over and remove Zhang Liang's people. Don't let the Black Ice Platform interfere, so as not to be looked down upon!"

At this moment, Fu Nian's heart was determined, and even his tone became extremely murderous at this moment, as if endless murderous intent was taken at this moment.

Yan Lu knew that Fu Nian had changed, and Fu Nian made up his mind, and Zhang Liang would definitely die.

The foundation of the little sage village is definitely not comparable to that of Chu Nangong and others, not to mention that Zhang Liang inherited some of the remnants.

"promise."

For the sake of the little sage village, Yan Lu had no choice. After a change of thought, he disappeared under the night with a team of black clothes.

"Prepare to meet Zhang Liang. It's been so long, and it's time to have a drink and have fun with my third junior brother!"

"promise."

The little sage village was in action, and the wind was about to come and the wind filled the building. The invisible murderous intent broke out from the little sage village and gradually enveloped the entire Xianyang.

Unfortunately, Zhang Liang didn't know at this moment.

Xianyang Palace Study Room.

"Your Majesty, the little sage village has been dispatched. Zhang Liang will die tonight!" Churulously walked in, bowed solemnly at Ying Zheng, and said.

"Don't underestimate Zhang Liang. He was able to live to this day not because of my kindness. This man is talented and not inferior to Fan Zengwei Liao."

Ying Zheng's eyes were flowing, as if at this moment, he saw the unparalleled style of striving for the saint: "What a pity, I can't use it for me!"

"Let the people of the Black Ice Platform pay attention. Once the little Shengxianzhuang fails, he will personally kill Zhang Liang. This time, Zhang Liang has no reason to leave Xianyang alive."

"promise."

He nodded and agreed, then turned around and left.

No one expected that as the number one criminal invader of the empire, he hid in the capital of the Qin Empire, mocking the incompetence of the Qin ministers day and night.

Losing the value of exploitation is the biggest reason for Zhang Liang's death. Ying Zheng has never been a person who is open-minded, not to mention that this is still an enemy.

It was night, and the wind blew.

In Xianyang, the closest to the imperial city, Zhang Liang and Fu Nian sat opposite each other. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was harmonious between them.

The wine is warm!

It's cold at night!

Zhang Liang picked up the wine pot and poured it all over himself and Fu Nian, then put down the wine pot and pushed one of the cups in front of Fu Nian.

"Senior brother is here tonight. Do you have to take your life?"

After taking a sip of wine, Fu Nian nodded: "For the sake of the little sage, there is no choice for you, your position is not a secret."

After drinking all the wine in the wine cup, Zhang Liang's face suddenly became ugly, and he returned to normal in an instant. He smiled at Fu Nian and said.

"It can be understood that this is the base camp of Xianyang, the Hei Bingtai, and the place where the royal family of the Ying surname has been rooted for a hundred years."

"Their infiltration here is probably already everywhere..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Liang once again added wine: "Have the second brother gone there? They are just a group of miserable people!"

At this moment, Zhang Liang had already realized that he was doomed this time.

He was exposed in Xianyang and had no way to die in the end. From the moment he made the decision, he knew that this was the result.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Liang said in a voice, "Senior Brother, Liang has a son, I will entrust him to you!"

"good!"

After taking another sip of wine, Zhang Liang said in a quiet tone: "From the beginning, everyone told me that Ying Zheng was a tyrant, but as it is improving today, the national strength of the Qin Empire is booming."

"Senior brother, in your eyes, what kind of person is the First Emperor?"

At this moment, Zhang Liang stared at Fu Nian. He had no intention of resisting, and knew that his resistance was simply futile.

With the personality of the Xianyang Palace, how could he survive if he takes action? What's more, the surviving tribes of the six countries have been flattened by the Qin Dynasty.

Now he has long lost the value of exploitation.

Upon hearing this, Fu Nian pondered for a moment and organized a word in his heart: "He is a person who cannot be described in words.

Zhang Liang frowned slightly: "What is the conclusion?"

Drinking the wine from the wine cup in one sip, a hint of heat appeared in Fu Nian's eyes, a hint of panic, and said to Zhang Liang: "He is a person who has never appeared since ancient times and may not appear again in the future."

At this moment, Zhang Liang was a little surprised. He knew that Fu Nian had such a high vision. At this moment, he actually commented on Ying Zheng.

He couldn't help but question Fu Nian and said, "Senior Brother, do you have such a high opinion of him?"

Looking at the cold moonlight, Fu Nian shook his head and said, "This is not my evaluation, it should be the evaluation of historians in later generations."

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly: "History has always been written by the winner. He is just a person, but he does things that transcend people."

Fu Nian looked directly at Zhang Liang, and said in a solemn tone, "He is just a person. This huge empire exists because of him, but only he can do it."

"But, Brother Wei tells you that the current First Emperor has black hair and good health, and can suppress the Qin Empire for at least twenty years."

"Twenty years are enough to rise to King Ying, enough to grow up a new prince, and twenty years are enough to suppress the world and make the Central Plains return to their hearts."

"Even if the First Emperor doesn't kill you, your plan will not be successful. The six countries in Shandong are already corrupt!"

"Zifang, you took the wrong path from the beginning. Your Majesty can even reuse Xiang Yan's descendants, let alone you!"

...

Fu Nian felt a little regretful about Zhang Liang. It was just that everyone’s future could only be controlled by himself.

Zhang Liang decided to take this path himself, and he could only bear all the consequences.

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Nian looked directly at Zhang Liang and said, "Junior brother, you can do it yourself, at least you can keep the entire body!"
Chapter completed!
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