"Please, please, please?"

Chen Sheng was approaching Fusu step by step, and Hu Hai's heart was roaring, he longed for words begging for mercy from Fusu's mouth.

It's just that he is destined to be disappointed, Fusu's face is calm and indifferent, without the slightest fear.

At this moment, Hu Hai was a little pitiful. There's nothing you can do about Fusu, just like you can't threaten a person with death who is bent on death.

Chen Sheng has always been a murderous person who does not blink, and since he took refuge in Hu Hai, he has left many souls under his sword. A person of Fusu's stature seems to him to be similar to killing a chick. And today, Chen Sheng's hand holding the sword trembled, he had never seen such an indifferent person as Fusu.

The bronze sword exuded a faint cold glow, the long sword cut on Fusu's ankle, blood splattered out, and sprinkled on Chen Sheng's face, Chen Sheng's pupils were red, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart.

Hu Hai tilted his ears and listened quietly, he seemed to want to hear Fusu's wail, Fusu's wail was the most beautiful sound in the world in Hu Hai's opinion. It's just that Hu Hai is destined to be disappointed, even if his feet and hamstrings are picked, Fusu still doesn't let out any wails and screams. He clenched his fists and said nothing.

"Fusu, I won't kill you. I'm going to let you see with your own eyes, I'm in that position? Hu Hai looked at the weak Fusu and said proudly.

"Ahem."

"Hu Hai, stop it." Fusu opened his eyes rarely, and looked at Hu Hai with sincerity.

"Stop, I can't take it anymore, I can't go back, I can't go back."

"If you can't get it, I'd rather die." Hu Hai said frantically.

Fusu didn't speak, he shook his head at Hu Hai, it seemed that Hu Hai was the most pitiful person in the world.

"Fusu, don't give me a compassionate saint posture. What I can't get, you can't get either. You're a cripple now, and I'm going to see how a cripple did the emperor of Great Qin. ”

"What your father gave you, I will take it back with my own hands."

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to keep you alive and make you lose everything you have now."

"Hahahaha." Hu Hai looked at Fusu and gave a terrifying laugh.

"Chen Sheng locked him up for me, he had to be watched at all times, I didn't allow him to die, if he died, the entire dungeon would have to be buried with him." Hu Hai looked at Chen Sheng with fierce eyes and ordered.

"Yes, Childe." Chen Sheng lowered his head and said.

After experiencing today's events, Hu Hai is a complete pervert and madman in Chen Sheng's eyes. The most effective way for a madman is to be obedient.

Hu Hai returned to Zhao Gao's mansion, and Zhao Gao was sitting in front of the chessboard making tea. On the chessboard, Kuroko and Shiroko are like dragons chatting and fighting, fighting together fiercely.

"Childe, how about you and I talk about a game." Zhao Gao made a gesture of please and motioned for Hu Hai to sit down.

Although Hu Hai had just tortured Fusu at this time, he was very aggrieved in his heart, so he also wanted to continue the chessboard fight to vent the depression in his heart.

Hu Hai held a black zi, Zhao Gao held a white zi, and the two used the son as a soldier to fight on this chessboard. It seems that because of the depression in his heart, Hu Hai's chess moves are all open and closed attacks, and he seems to have no regard for defense at all.

"Childe, didn't you kill him?" Zhao Gao asked coldly and suddenly.

"No?" Hu Hai replied.

It seems that Zhao Gao had expected this matter. After hearing Hu Hai's answer, Zhao Gao didn't say anything, but continued to fall.

After a long time, the last son landed.

"Childe, did you lose?" Zhao Gao dropped the chess pieces in his hand and picked up the teacup on the table.

"Huh."

"After so many years, my chess skills are still not as good as my teacher." Hu Hai pretended to be relaxed, but the hand that was only holding the warm jade teacup was already full of green muscles.

"Childe, there are some things that will always be a matter if they are not dealt with, and if they are disposed of, they will not be a thing." Zhao Gao's feminine voice sounded.

"I understand what the teacher said."

"But, I'm going to keep him alive, teacher, let me be willful for once." Hu Hai's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Xianyang City, the residence of Chang'an Jun.

"Sir, an urgent secret message from an informant." Ying Chengjiao had just picked up the teacup, and before the edge of the teabowl reached his mouth, he saw the big housekeeper in the house hurriedly come in.

Ying Chengjiao quickly took over the secret report, Zhao Que was still young, and it had not been long since he took over the Black Ice Platform. And Zhao Gao's side are all old people who have been cultivated by themselves. However, there was no informant next to Zhao Gao on the Black Ice Platform, and it happened that Ying Chengjiao buried an informant next to Zhao Gao.

The informant of Win Chengjiao is the old man next to Zhao Gao, and it is easy not to send a wire report on weekdays, but now that the news has come, there must be something important.

"Smack, smack."

"How can it be justified, how can it be justified."

"Win Huhai, you hurt your brother and imprisoned your father, you should be expelled from the Ying family." Ying Chengjiao looked at the information, and swept the tea bowls, teapots and other things on the table under the table.

"Go and summon Lord Zhao." Win Cheng Jiao Chong commanded.

Not long after, Zhao Que walked into the hall and saw the scene full of messes, and a trace of ominous premonition couldn't help but appear in his heart.

"Chang'anjun, what's wrong?" Zhao Que asked worriedly.

"You, see for yourself." Ying Chengjiao sighed and handed the secret report in his hand to Zhao Que.

Zhao Que took the secret report, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and his hands trembled. This, Hu Hai actually picked Fusu's hamstrings. He stayed to protect Fusu, but now that such a thing has happened, how can Zhao Que explain.

"Chang'anjun, I'll take someone to rescue the prince first, right?" Zhao Que said with a solemn face.

Win Chengjiao groaned, as if thinking about the pros and cons of this, and after a long time, Win Chengjiao said: "Continue to investigate the defense of Beicheng, or according to the original plan." ”

"Chang'anjun, what about the prince's side." Zhao Que asked.

"Hu Hai's goal has been achieved, and he won't hurt Su anymore." Win Chengjiao sighed.

As the so-called three-year-old looks old, Hu Hai was watched by Win Chengjiao, as his uncle, Win Chengjiao knows Hu Hai too well. Hu Hai is an extremely conceited and inferior person, and he cannot tolerate others to be better than him.

Now that Fusu has become a cripple, he cannot pose any threat to Hu Hai. On the contrary, the miserable Fusu will instead become a perverted joy in Hu Hai's heart. For Hu Hai, watching Fusu live is better than dying, which is far more interesting than watching Fusu die.

After coming out of Chang'an Jun's Mansion, Zhao Que began to urgently mobilize the spies of the Black Ice Platform in Xianyang City. Countless Black Ice Platform spies began to move, pretending to be passing by, and the labor army was ...... Wait, anyway, I'm using all the methods to start spying on the news of the North City.

It seems that God blesses Great Qin, and Wu Guang, the declining god under Hu Hai, happened to come to the north city of Xianyang City at this time. This can be said to be the biggest contributor to Yingyue's smooth exit from the city, but now that Zhao Que and they want to take Beicheng, this kid has come to Beicheng to assist again.