Seeing this, Wang Xuebin glanced at him and turned around and planned to leave.

"First...sir!"

Before Wang Xuebin could set off, Lu Buwei stepped forward to stop him again. Wang Xuebin narrowed his eyes, turned around and waved his sleeves, and a powerful force drove Lu Buwei out five steps away.

Wang Xuebin swung his hand casually, and a long steel sword poked in front of Lu Buwei, pressing against his neck, cutting off a squall of hair.

"Don't be more flawless!"

Lu Buwei looked at the sharp sword in front of him, and a cold sweat broke out from his head. The distance between the sword tip and the neck was only one finger, which was also the distance between him and the god of death.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense, and quickly stood up and said:

"Sir, when Wei came to visit Mr. Wei, the king once instructed him to ask Wei to do his best to save Zhao Ji and Prince Zheng in Zhao State. That was the king's blood.

The war between Qin and Zhao was about to rise again. The king could not bear to die from blood in foreign countries, so he forced Wei to bring the prince back to Xianyang. Wei knew that he was lacking in ability, so he begged the sir to help him for the sake of the king's admiration!"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, his eyes flashed with a flash of splendor and he said impatiently:

"Trust them to me with the means of contacting them mother and son, and I will send someone to send them back to Xianyang!"

"Here, thank you sir!"

Lu Buwei was surprised when he heard this, so he took two steps forward and presented a jade pendant.

"This is a token. The gentleman sent someone to meet Zhao Ji with this thing, and she would obey the gentleman's arrangement!"

Wang Xuebin took the jade pendant and asked thoughtfully:

"How old is Prince Zheng this year?"

Lu Buwei didn't understand why, but he still answered respectfully:

"Prince Zheng is the bloodline of the king. He is more than ten years old this year, less than eleven!"

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and nodded and said:

"Zhao Ji will be sent back to Xianyang safely. As for Wang Zizheng, she will be with her side to teach and teach a real Qin king, so that Zichu can see what the real Qin king looks like, a waste snack!"

As soon as Wang Xuebin finished speaking, Lu Buwei, who was happy, left without looking back.

Lu Buwei bent down and when Wang Xuebin walked away, he straightened his waist, looked up at the empty house, and a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had already grasped Wang Guanlan's weakness. He was a weak person. He was not a tough person. As long as he grasped the right methods, Wang Guanlan could still be used by him. After all, not everyone has the ability to be a hero!

Wang Xuebin also smiled in a place where Lu Buwei could not see it.

In this confrontation, he exchanged only three Wei Jun tiger talismans for Zhao Pan's identity. Not only did he understand Lu Buwei's character, but he also made the other party think that he was harmless, and he made a lot of money.
Chapter completed!