Chapter 482: I'll Come to the Mountain 3

The ancestor summoned him, as if he was just to take a look at Zong Zhengke. After asking for peace, the ancestor didn't say a word, just nodded, and a servant came over to take her down.

Take it down and go straight to the back of this grand and simple stone hall. Zong Zhengke asked the servant, "Where is this going?" โ€

The middle-aged manservant replied respectfully: "Ancestor worship hall." โ€

"Where's my second uncle and grandfather?" Zong Zhengke asked again.

The servant replied, "You have your own arrangements." โ€

There was not a word to spare, and the man kept his mouth shut tightly, and looked like he didn't want to answer any more questions. Zong Zhengke is not sure if this is the arrangement of the Zong Zheng clan to worship the ancestors, or someone else's arrangement. But she can't sit still, she has to do something good.

So, Zong Zhengke suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction. The servant was astonished, and hurriedly chased after him, and said in a low voice, "Miss Ke, you are going in the wrong direction. โ€

Zong Zhengke didn't reply: "Why should I listen to you?" โ€

She simply spread out her body and ran wildly all the way. It's a pity that he didn't go far, and Shi Shiran came over alone. Da Qin was still black, and the young man in front of him was wearing a black robe embroidered with gold edges, and he watched her rush towards her with a smile.

Zong Zhengke could only stop and salute the man from afar. The man just laughed, and when he looked at her, his eyes almost burst into flames, so hot that it made people's hearts palpitate.

The stone hall was unbelievably tall, with huge pillars standing up to the sky and the earth, supporting a vast space, and there were many passages leading to nowhere. beckoned to Zong Zhengke, and Yingfu Su walked into a passage.

Zong Zhengke stood still, never taking a step. Ying Fusu shook his head and walked towards her. There was still such a long distance, but it seemed that he had only walked three or two steps before he came close to her.

Little Senior Brother's cultivation ...... It's also greatly improved. Zong Zhengke had to sigh. She is not the only one who has an adventure with Li Yi. Yingfusu sits on the largest country in the world, and the resources he can mobilize are enormous. Even if he didn't have any adventures, he would be able to improve his cultivation faster than others.

Moreover, Zong Zhengke suspected that the junior brother had been suppressing the cultivation and was not in a hurry to enter the innate level, but to lay the foundation twice as solid and then complete it in one go.

This is the result she got from Li Yi's practice. Take a look today. Sure enough. If her perception wasn't wrong. The little senior brother's current cultivation is definitely not only the innate low stage, I am afraid that he has already entered the innate middle stage above the four realms.

The person had already approached, and Zong Zhengke raised his eyes to look at him. He called in a low voice, "Senior brother." โ€

Ying Fusu touched his face and smiled gently: "I thought you didn't recognize me." โ€

"No!" Zong Zheng said earnestly, "No matter what Senior Brother becomes, I can recognize you as my Little Senior Brother. โ€

Ying Fusu heard something in her words. The smile on her face did not change for half a minute, and she reached out and gently stroked the dust on her shoulder. chuckled and said, "My Ah Ke has grown up, looks better, and is more and more able to speak." โ€

The temperature of his palm reached his skin through the summer thin shirt, which made Zong Zhengke uncomfortable. But anyway. The person in front of her is her little brother, and she is even more kind to her, and she doesn't want to marry him. But he didn't want to anger him.

"This is not the place to speak, you come with me." Ying Fusu's palm slid down. Naturally, he held Zong Zhengke's hand and held it tightly in his palm.

He pinched her and made her hurt. Zong Zhengke frowned, looked at Ying Fusu and said, "Can you let me go?" โ€

"I can't." Ying Fusu said.

"But my hands hurt." Zong Zhengke struggled.

"And how much my heart hurts, do you know?" Ying Fusu looked into her eyes, pressed one hand on her heart, and said with a smile, "Every time, it's like a knife slashing at my heart, it hurts badly." โ€

Zong Zhengke's movements couldn't help but stop and lowered his head. Ying Fusu looked at the black hair of the girl in front of her, and the more she liked it, the more angry she was at this time. After all, he couldn't help it, and gently flicked his finger to her head, and sighed: "Ruthless stinky girl! โ€

Turning around, he took the girl who had been thinking about it for a long time and was almost about to lose, and slowly turned into a passage. Ying Fusu said with a smile: "Ah Ke, this is a good opportunity for you. I have already agreed with Zong Zhengxun that you can directly obtain the ...... to perform the ritual without going through a competition."

"Senior brother," Zong Zhengke twisted his face and looked up at the tall and burly young man, with a disapproving expression on his face, "What I want, I will fight for it myself, I don't want to let Senior Brother bother me anymore!" โ€

Ying Fusu lowered his head to look at her: "Huh? But I'm willing to bother with you, and I'm used to it. โ€

"Senior brother, if you insist on doing so, then I can only give up." Zong Zhengke said lightly.

"Really?" Ying Fusu smiled on his lips and teased, "Awakening the bloodline or something, I don't think there is much chance." However, taking this opportunity allows you to break through directly to the innate level, and you don't want to? If you don't have great strength, how can you resist me, little junior sister? โ€

Zong Zhengke was stunned, his teeth clenched. Seeing her like this, Ying Fusu laughed happily.

Next, it completely became a comment on what the little senior brother had done during this time. There are both praise and criticism. In Ying Fusu's view, some hands and feet are completely unnecessary. With Zong Zhengke's current status and status, if you want to play dead and cripple some people in a family, you don't have to plan so hard at all.

"Crushing is." He said nonchalantly.

This is the idea of the Great Qin Empire, the Qin army, and the people of the Qin State, and they are accustomed to it. Because Daqin is the largest country in the world and has the strength and courage to crush, under the iron hooves of Daqin's iron horse, there are large pieces of broken walls and countless severed limbs.

The ambition that had not been concealed in the slightest was clearly written on Ying Fusu's face, and the young emperor had full ambitions, and he also had a strong guarantee to realize this great ambition. As for those small and weak countries that ruined Miรจ on the road of Great Qin's hegemony, his wails and blood and tears, he would not see them, let alone take them to heart.

"Senior brother," Zong Zhengke couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, you really hurt me, let me go!" โ€

This time, Ying Fusu let go of his fingers. However, he did not let go of Zong Zhengke. He lifted her hand and looked at the bruises on the back of her hand and palm, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Such a little senior brother undoubtedly scared Zong Zhengke, and she struggled to pull out her hand again.

Her movements were like oil, which suddenly ignited the anger that Ying Fusu had suppressed for a long time. He shoved her against the wall, grabbed her hands again with one hand, and pinched her jaw with the other, staring at her. (To be continued.) )