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Chapter 7: A Young Assassin Who Can Bend and Stretch

How dare Zhao Ji use such a thing to deal with herself! A cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he didn't bother to talk to these two people. He struck out with a sword, and the two fell down with screams, but he remained expressionless.

He just stretched out his hand to cover his shoulders and grinned with a sneer. Seeing the three girls losing their breath, he didn't give up. He stretched out his hand to add a few swords. He didn't stop until they were all dead and no gods could save them. Now.

If the daughter of the Zhao family is dead, how can Zhao Ji control herself?

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing. He knew Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei's plan. They just wanted to find a woman who could win over him, so that they could seduce him, give birth to his children, and then use their beauty to

It's just tempting yourself. It's an old trick to deal with Ying Zhu and Ying Chu, but these two can still use it now! But from this point of view, it is enough to see that Zhao Ji is cruel and has long wanted to get rid of herself before supporting the young master.

, so as to control the Qin State, after many calculations, they are all using old tricks. Lu Buwei seems to be ambitious. Seeing that he is older and has a tendency to be beyond his control, he becomes anxious. But now he

Let’s take a stab at the bottom of the pot and see if he can come up with any good plans next time he gets anxious.

Covering his shoulders and sneering twice, Ying Zheng winked at the three people in Meng's Mansion. The three people followed Ying Zheng and before they even stepped out of the tent, suddenly, the situation changed!

In the brightly lit tent, a black afterimage jumped out from behind the bodies of several girls in the corner and headed straight for Ying Zheng.

The three people in Meng's Mansion were horrified. With the thought of being loyal to the emperor and protecting the master, the three of them instinctively blocked Ying Zheng without hesitation. After several groans, Ying Zheng did not look back. Instead, he subconsciously turned to the general.

He switched the sword to his injured left hand and thrust his hand back!

That man was also very cunning. He spotted Ying Zheng's injuries and came from either side of him. He originally thought that seeing that he was injured, he would be successful with this blow, but he misjudged the loyalty and resilience of the Mengshi people.

The man in black hugged him tightly. Ying Zheng's backhanded sword hit his lower abdomen. The man let out a dull groan of pain. Only then did Ying Zheng's uninjured hand remove a dagger from his hand.

Hold on, turn around.

Everything was just a flash of lightning! When Ying Zheng turned around, he saw a pale and cold face. The man was in pain. The look of fear in his eyes had not dissipated. He looked like he was just a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Jun, but this skill is really old-fashioned and vicious. Ying Zheng was stunned, seeing that the young man was biting his lip and not moving, but a string of bright red quickly spread on his chest, but he was so stubborn that he did not scream. Ying Zheng

Grinning at him, he exerted a little more force on his hands. The long sword passed through his chest. The young man's body was connected with the long sword, and trembling was also transmitted to him. The already dead Mengshi man was clinging to him.

It was on the young man's legs, preventing him from moving, so he was struck by Ying Zheng's sword all his life. Now, under the pain, his complexion turned gray.

"Unexpectedly, some fish slipped through the net." Ying Zheng sneered twice, moved his wrist slightly, and pulled out the long sword. He used his backhand, and now he used his true power again, and it hurt a lot.

But it didn't show it at all on his face. The young man had obviously suffered even more. He even frowned unconsciously. Seeing the murderous intent in Ying Zheng's eyes, a layer of white-haired cold sweat broke out on his back, and he subconsciously

shouted:

"Wait a minute!" After he finished speaking, Ying Zheng didn't even pause, and without stopping, the tip of the sword was almost at his neck, and the hairs all over his body were already standing on end. He closed his eyes and said, "I would like to recognize you as your king."

Lord, I beg you to spare your life! One day I gave you a strange medicine called Qianjizi, and I am willing to dedicate it to you." After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly and his cheeks twitched unconsciously, obviously he was so scared.

This man is a difficult person to deal with at first sight. He has been hiding among the Zhao girls for so long and yet he remained calm. Before leaving, he found the best time to ambush him. If it weren't for the Meng family today, I'm afraid this young man would

He really knew how to succeed. Such a man who seemed to be mature and ruthless did not expect that he would make an act of begging for mercy that was completely different from the trend at that time. It was somewhat similar to what he had done before. Ying Zheng thought of how he first came to the Warring States Period.

At that time, Zhao Guo suffered a lot and the situation was not as good as others, but he swallowed his anger. At that time, Nie Yuan always blamed himself for not being a husband and having no integrity, so he could not achieve great things. He was really disliked by him. Every time

Keeping a straight face can always teach you an hour or two, but now Ying Zheng did not expect to meet such an alien...

Ying Zheng tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about it. There was a hint of joy in the young man's eyes, and then a sinister look flashed through his eyes. Before he could take action, Ying Zheng had already taken the lead and drew his sword. There were two clicks.

, the young man's hands and wrists were broken off with a sound, hanging at a strange angle. He could bear it without even letting out a groan of pain, but a dark brown object fell out of his sleeves. Ying Zheng picked it with the tip of his sword.

, took a closer look, this thing looked like a bag sewn with cowhide, and a strange vial was faintly exposed inside. It may be the wonder medicine in the world that he said, but he didn't reach out to touch it, just smiled softly, and

He stepped on the young man's injured chest and said, "How dare you arrogantly claim that such a thing is the wonder medicine in the world?"

The young man was in pain, and his face became whiter and more transparent, but his eyes showed a cold feeling. Hearing what Ying Zheng said, he couldn't help but look hopeful. He reluctantly endured the pain and said with an ugly smile.

"My lord, why don't you give it a try? This medicine is definitely a wonder medicine in the world!" When he said this, the young man's tone was affirmative, and his face showed pride, obviously he was not telling lies.

Ying Zheng sneered twice and did not argue with the young man. The wonder medicine the young man said was probably true, but he did not say whether it was a poison or a life-saving medicine. Obviously, the probability of both is half, and the young man was kind-hearted.

Opportunity, at this moment, he still didn't give up, trying to trick him into eating this thing. His patience and calmness alone made Ying Zheng look at him with admiration, and the most important thing that made him not kill him until now.

The coldness in this young man's eyes is quite similar to when he didn't know how to hide it before. Even his character of catching snakes with a stick and not letting go of opportunities is also the same as him. Seeing him begging for mercy and not giving up until the Yellow River

When I feel cruel, I feel a kind of sigh.

"Since this medicine is so precious, why don't you come and give it a try for me!" After Ying Zheng finished speaking, his eyes narrowed, and murderous intent flashed through him. When the young man heard what he said, his expression changed drastically.

She pursed her lips and, uncharacteristically, did not beg for mercy. Instead, she looked at him coldly, with a gloomy look in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, I am fortunate to have fulfilled my duty. All the thieves outside have been killed." At this time, Meng Ao's slightly excited but hoarse voice sounded outside the tent. The fighting had lasted for an hour or two. General Meng Ao

He was born, and he must have been very happy with the killing this time, so when Ying Zheng called him in, not only did his face not show fatigue, but he looked energetic.

The old general was already covered in paint, and his blood had dried up in many places, but he looked extremely excited, and his eyes were even sharper. Ying Zheng looked back and saw that the Meng clan, except for Meng Tian and Meng Wu,

Apart from the people, everyone else had already started to clean up the battlefield, dragging the corpses on the ground and piling them together. When they came out, there were at least thirty people in the Meng family, but now there were only about ten people left. It was a loss.

Meng Tian was seriously injured, but his eyes were full of sparkle, and his temperament was obviously different from before. Under the obvious real life and death, flesh and blood, he gradually had some changes, and his eyes were sharper and firmer than before.

After a while, even Meng Ao and Meng Wu looked at him with a look of relief.

Most of the Meng family members were dead, and the rest were injured, but no one frowned, and even moved a little faster. The young man who was stepped on the ground looked ashen and extremely decadent. Meng Tian saw

When the three people fell to the ground, there was a sad look in their eyes, and then a fierce look on their faces. They cupped their hands at Ying Zheng and said: "My lord, keeping this person here is a disaster. It is better to kill him to avoid future troubles!"

In just a few words, the words "killing and decisive" already had a hint of firmness and sonority, and his face was resolute. Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and couldn't help but smile.

"My lord, I have lost my mind for a moment. Please give me a chance. I will repay you with my life in the future!" The young man also had a pleading look in his eyes. His body was stepped on by Ying Zheng, and he stretched out his hand to point with difficulty.

The medicine, grinned: "I didn't explain clearly just now, the name of the medicine is Qianjizi, it can be called the most strange poison in the world..." After he said this with great difficulty, he opened his mouth to gasp again, and blood foam flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The blood was flowing down, but the young man did not dare to reach out and wipe it on. He could only let the blood flow into his ears like a small stream, and soon it filled his ears. However, he did not frown, but

After taking a few breaths, he continued: "I accidentally learned that there is not much left, so I would like to dedicate all of it to the Lord. I just ask the Lord to be merciful and spare my life!"

This young man is capable of bending and stretching. Not only Ying Zheng, but even Meng Ao looked at him several times. When he saw the forbearance and perseverance in this young man's eyes, he didn't know why, but he seemed to think of himself in the past, who was also struggling to survive, and brought him with him.

With the whole family defecting to the Qin State, it was not until recent years that due to the political affairs of the Qin Dynasty, he gradually came to be used more seriously. Everything he learned in his life was given the opportunity to be used, which was regarded as a life worth living. The ambition in this young man's eyes was extremely naked, and he begged like this

He didn't show his ugly face, but it made him feel a little bit secretive. However, Meng Ao knew that although Ying Zheng was courteous and virtuous, he was still a king. With the example of Lu Buwei in front of him, he didn't like people treating him the most.

He was gesticulating, if he opened his mouth to plead for this young man, he might think that he had made a contribution to the king by holding him hostage today, which would make King Qin unhappy, so he changed his approach and just glanced at the young man on the ground and whispered:

"My lord, it's getting late now. Why don't you keep this person temporarily so that you can interrogate him in detail when you get back?"
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