Red blood.
Blooming in the gorgeous hall full of black and gold.
Like a dazzling rose, cold and dazzling.
'Dong-dong-dong! '
The eight-foot-tall stout man clutched his neck and staggered back. Every step he took was heavy, and blood spread all over the ground.
How is this going?
what happened?
I...was chopped?
By a teenager?
You must know that he has been fighting for countless years and has been truly trained among the dead on the battlefield. How could he be beheaded by a young man so easily? !
Mi Qing could hardly believe all this. He covered his neck with all his strength, eyes wide open, and stretched out his blood-stained hands towards Quan Yangjun, wanting to ask for help.
However, it ultimately failed.
'Boom! '
The tall body finally knelt down weakly in front of the young king.
The blood-stained head fell to the ground with an incredible expression, kowtowing to the king and surrendering!
Even before she died, Mi Qing's bloodshot eyes still held a completely incomprehensible shock.
The hot head, filled with hot blood, rolled down from near the corpse to the soles of Ying Zheng's feet.
"Why do you have the right to speak to my uncle?"
Slowly wiping the blood-stained Ding Qin sword.
Ying Zheng raised his head, slowly pointed the shining Ding Qin Sword in his hand at the dull Quanyang Jun in front of him, and spoke with a smile.
"uncle."
"Is my sword sharp?"
Shocking.
sluggish.
Unthinkable.
A series of thoughts emerged from Quan Yangjun's mind, causing his thinking to fall into a momentary panic.
too fast.
Everything is too fast.
What just happened?
Why was Mi Qing killed like this?
Isn't he the number one military general in the Mi family?
With a body of strength that has been honed in countless flesh-and-blood millstone battlefields, hasn't it already reached the realm of the ninth level of bone forging?
Even if you are against a top-notch expert, you won't have to give in too much...
but now....
what's going on?
Looking at the good man's head rolling down at Ying Zheng's feet, and feeling the blur of blood splashing on his face, Quan Yangjun's brain went haywire.
What is this sword in Ying Zheng's hand?
When did he have such good skills?
And this is not the same as planned, right?
Didn't you bring Mi Qing with you this time to beat Ying Zheng?
how......
Instead, let Ying Zheng kill Mi Qing? !
In fact, it was not just Mr. Quanyang who was stunned!
Many maids and attendants around...
They were all dumbfounded!
You must know that they all know Mi Qing's evil reputation. He is a real butcher!
He has been participating in the battlefield since his childhood. He followed his father, Bai Qi's general Mi Yuezi. He killed countless enemies in his life and had a cruel personality. Among the generals of the entire Da Qin, he was famous for his cruelty and cruelty!
Even the generals from the six countries would tremble when they heard his name!
but now.....
Why was he killed by His Highness Gong Zizheng?
Your Highness Gong Zizheng, when did you become so powerful? !
For a moment, everyone was a little unable to react.
…
Dead silence!
Blood dyed the hall red.
The sharp Ding Qin sword glowing with cold light was pointed in front of Quan Yangjun's forehead.
At this most critical moment, the first person to react is the Quanyang Jun guard from afar who is always paying attention to what is going on here!
They looked at everything that happened in the hall, their eyes suddenly widened, and they almost couldn't believe it, but in the end, they came to Quan Yangjun in an instant with a hula, blocked Ying Zheng, and shouted with great vigilance. Get up!
"My lord, beware!"
And almost the moment the two guards rushed up.
A slender guard with a sword in his hand appeared next to Ying Zheng in an instant!
"Be bold!"
"Who dares to be so arrogant in front of His Royal Highness?"
This attendant appeared like a ghost, and without saying a word, he directly raised his fist and smashed it at the two attendants of Lord Quanyang!
The pupils of the two guards shrank, they cursed in their hearts, and they hurriedly parried!
But even so, he still staggered back after being hit by a punch, as if he was hit by a giant hammer. The tiger's mouth cracked instantly, and the bones crackled!
How is this going? !
The pupils of the two guards were shocked!
Fortunately, the attendant didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing him, but just stayed by Ying Zheng's side.
Looking at the two attendants with swords at their waists, Ying Zheng suddenly laughed.
"Uncle, if you bring a sharp weapon into the eldest son's palace, what should you do according to the laws of the Qin Dynasty?"
It was only then that Mr. Quanyang finally came to his senses.
He looked at everything around him, and then looked down at Mi Qing's headless body lying on the ground.
Quan Yangjun's pupils gradually shrank.
He slowly looked up.
Just like that, he stared at the young man in front of Ding Qin in Ying Zheng's hands.
The wind is biting.
The silence in the entire hall was terrifying.
I don’t know how long it took.
Quanyang Jun suddenly laughed!
"Hahaha!"
"good!"
"Good kill!"
"I've long disliked this Mi Qing. When Zheng'er and I are talking, it's not the turn of an outsider to interrupt!"
"What are you doing? Why don't you get out of here quickly!"
Scolding the two attendants to step back, Mr. Quanyang slowly stroked his beard, his eyes shone brightly, and he said with a smile: "What? Does Zheng'er still want to take action against my uncle?"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng also laughed immediately. Looking at the unknown black figures who had gathered outside the door at some point, he put down the Ding Qin Sword with a smile and ordered the attendants around him to step back.
"My uncle's words have devastated Zheng'er. In the days to come, Zheng'er will have to rely more on his uncle. When the enthronement ceremony is held in two months, his uncle will still need to host it!"
"Hahaha! Good!"
An old man and a young man laughed and sat cross-legged in a pool of blood.
For the next period of time, the two chatted happily, as if everything before had never happened and the body on the ground did not exist at all.
After waiting for a long time, Mr. Quanyang stood up and said goodbye.
Looking at Mr. Quanyang and his attendants leaving.
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
as expected.
Although with the ruins tower in hand, it is true that one needs to be patient and develop, but one must not just keep being bullied and beaten.
Otherwise, what will happen is bound to be an intensified suppression!
Under the current conflict between the two parties, they are not able to take action against me for the time being. At this juncture, he must grasp a certain degree of control!
The other party is knocking the mountain to shock the tiger, but here, he absolutely cannot just sit back and wait for death, he must give feedback!
Only in this way can we gradually get rid of the current situation!
In the luxurious hall, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright and deep.
As for Quanyang Jun who was outside the main hall, the moment he walked out of the Great Qin eldest son's hall, his face suddenly turned gloomy!
Gongzizheng....
When did you have such good skills!
How dare he kill someone in front of me? !
