Coming in were six people dressed in red, with hideous expressions on their faces, looking at Qin Yiren like a hunter looking at their prey.

"Zhao Ping." According to the memory of his predecessor, Qin Yiren remembered who these people were.

These six people were the officials of the Zhao State who were guarding Qin Yiren, and Zhao Ping was their leader.

During the Warring States Period, the five elements of yin and yang prevailed, and Zhao considered himself a fire virtue, and all officials were dressed in red.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Yiren sat up from the couch and asked Zhao Ping.

"Tiger Wolf Qin Ren, what are we going to do, don't you know?" Zhao Ping was yin and yang, and smiled evilly at Qin Yiren. Then his face sank, and he sighed: "Qin Yiren, you are so daring, you dare to harbor wealth." Brothers, search for me, and whoever finds it will be his. ”

Qin Yiren's goods were sent by the Qin State and belonged to Qin Yiren, so how could they be harbored?

This is all Zhao Ping's trick, they are blatant robbery, this kind of thing, they don't do it ten times a day, they have to do it eight times. Qin Yiren's goods were looted by them like this, and Qin Yiren's predicament today, Zhao Ping is one of the most powerful promoters, second only to Zhao Guo's Prime Minister Pingyuanjun.

"If you can find the goods, you'll have it." To this day, Qin Yiren is penniless, if he really has money, will Qin Yiren be starved to death? Will Qin Yiren use water to satisfy his hunger? Do you sleep to forget about hunger?

"Whew." A yellow dog the size of a calf appeared in the doorway, its mouth wide open and its tongue sticking out.

"Gollum!" Qin Yiren swallowed violently.

Where is this big yellow dog, in the eyes of Qin Yiren, who is so hungry that he is hungry, this is fragrant dog meat. If you slaughter it, set up a pile of firewood, and put it on it for barbecue, it will be a delicacy in the world.

"Wang." Qin Yiren, who was fantasizing, was interrupted by a dog barking, only to see the big yellow dog spread its four hooves and rushed towards Qin Yiren, the blood basin has already opened, if Qin Yiren is bitten, with Qin Yiren's firewood-like body, it is not uncomfortable?

"Zhao Ping, you are so vicious, you dare to let the dog bite me, I want you to look good." Qin Yiren has been a human being in two lives, and he has never been bitten by a dog, so he was angry and wanted to dodge, but his stomach was empty, his limbs were weak, and he couldn't dodge.

Seeing that the big yellow dog was about to bite Qin Yiren, Zhao Ping had a smile on his face, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and put on a good posture: "Qin Yiren, you are the dignified prince and grandson, the king and grandson of the first major Warring States Qin State, and you still can't escape the fate of being bitten by the big rhubarb." Brothers, look at the show, there are not many cases of Wang Sun being bitten by dogs. ”

"This scene must be exciting!" Several red-clothed officials shouted in unison, their eyes widened, staring at Qin Yiren, ready to appreciate Qin Yiren's unlucky appearance, it must have made people very happy.

"Dead dog, you dare? I'm going to eat your dog meat. "Qin Yiren knew that it was difficult to escape, but he had to be hard-mouthed.

"Huh!" Zhao Ping and the others let out a burst of laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You think about eating rhubarb every day, have you succeeded? You're delusional, but it's just a flower in the moon mirror in the water, think about it slowly. Zhao Ping didn't take it seriously at all, and the corners of his mouth cracked to the root of his ears with a smile.

Qin Yiren and the others had a lot of ideas to fight this big yellow dog, but they never succeeded. Not only did they not succeed, but Meng Zhao and the others were even bitten by the big yellow dog, and they were very miserable.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a bowl-sized fist smashed horizontally, right on the head of the big yellow dog.

This punch was fast, ruthless and accurate, but it was weak, the big yellow dog just whined, turned around, and bit down hard at the owner of the fist.

"You tigers and wolves Qin people dare to deal with rhubarb, I can't spare you." Zhao Ping jumped three feet high like a fire, yelled at Meng Zhao, and rushed over like a whirlwind.

"Tiger wolf Qin people, suffer death!" A few red-clothed officials howled like tigers descending from the mountain, and they rushed over at Qin Yiren.

Zhao Ping and the others rushed up, flipped Qin Yiren, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Hei Bo, and Mo'er to the ground, picked up their fists and smashed them down, their fists sank vigorously, and they smashed so unhappily.

Even Mo'er didn't let go of this woman, she is really a group of shameless people.

"Tiger Wolf Qin Ren, aren't you ruthless? Didn't you kill more than 200,000 soldiers of Da Zhao in Changping Pit? You also have today, and you have also been beaten like dogs by us? Zhao Ping and the others were fat and praised Qin Yiren and them, and at the same time, they scolded, and their saliva splashed everywhere, as if it was raining rain.

Look at their capableness, as if they were galloping among the hosts, invincible.

However, the Qin Yiren under them, all of them were as thin as Chai He, and they were tortured by hunger so much that they had no strength, and betrayed them, proving that they could only bully those who were powerless to fight back.

"Zhao Ping, you remember it for Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will not let you go!" Qin Yiren was pressed to the ground by several small officials, received a lot of fists, and was in pain all over his body, but he did not admit defeat.

"I'll wait." Zhao Ping smashed a heavy fist on Qin Yiren's back.

Although Qin Yiren, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Hei Bo and Mo'er resisted, it was to no avail, who told them to be tortured by hunger and lose their strength?

"If we have food in our stomachs, you don't have the courage to go wild." Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong are the sharp soldiers of the Qin army, and their skills are extremely agile, if they were not starved to the point of losing their strength, how dare Zhao Ping and them be presumptuous.

It's a pity that I can only sigh in vain.

There was no suspense in this fight, and the six Qin Yiren did not have the slightest power to fight back, only to be abused. It wasn't until Zhao Ping and the others lost interest in fighting that they stopped.

They are torturing Qin Yiren in a different way, they are angry, how many times will they not do this kind of thing a day?

"Rejoice! Joyfully! It's a pleasure! Zhao Ping let go of Qin Yiren, extremely comfortable, holding his head high, and exclaiming.

The six of Qin Yiren gasped, they were already so hungry and tortured that they lost their strength, and they were beaten again, they were all out of strength, and they all collapsed on the ground like mud, and they didn't even have the strength to stand.

"Qin Yiren, what do you think this is?" Zhao Ping slowly took out a black cake from his arms, and shook it proudly at Qin Yiren.

"Gollum!" A sound of swallowing saliva sounded, coming from the throats of Qin Yiren, Meng Zhao, Fan Tong, Ma Gai, Hei Bo, and Mo'er.

They had been in a state of extreme hunger for three years, and food had a fatal attraction to them, and the loaf of bread was the lowest and worst of the best quality, and it still whetted their appetite, and everyone's eyes glistened with a sparkle of light, and they were eager to grab it and swallow it at once.

"Want to eat?" Zhao Ping held his head high proudly and glanced at the six Qin Yiren.

Isn't this nonsense? Whoever falls into such a situation now, everyone wants to eat, Qin Yiren didn't want to nod, but a head didn't listen to the call, and lit it fiercely, like a chicken pecking rice.

"Think...... Oh...... In the words of your Tiger Wolf Qin people, it's called Huh, right? If you want to do it, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I'll give it to you. Zhao Ping was like a crowing rooster, his spirit was vivid, his head was held high, his chest was straight, and he was waiting for Qin Yiren to kowtow to him.

"Prostrate. Three heads for one cake, cost-effective. A few red-clothed officials followed.

"Childe, you must not ......" Hei Bo, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, and Mo'er were busy dissuading Qin Yiren.

Qin Yiren waved his hand to stop them from speaking, and stared at Zhao Ping with wide eyes.

"I bet he'll kowtow. This is food, in order to live, what is the point of prostrating? Zhao Ping is full of confidence.

Hei Bo and they are also worried, if Qin Yiren really kowtows for a piece of cake, he will become a laughing stock, and he will not be able to raise his head from now on, and he will be laughed at.

"Zhao Ping, you can beat me, you can scold me, you can laugh at me, you must not insult me! Here's what I'm telling you: Die! To everyone's surprise, Qin Yiren's answer was sonorous and powerful.