Zhao Ben didn't admit it, Zhao Cheng in that room was already glaring angrily, he didn't expect that Zhao Ben, who used to please himself like a dog, was not dead, but actually took refuge in Li Yuan, and fell into the ground, at this moment, Zhao Cheng's resentment towards Zhao Ben in his heart has far exceeded Li Yuan.

Shameless villain-, Zhao Cheng roared angrily in his heart.

"Bai Guangji, give your sword to General Zhao Tun, this messenger is actually pretending to be Lang Zhongling, I really don't want to live, it is better to ask General Zhao Tun to do it and correct the name of the Zhao family." Chen Ping smiled at Zhao Ben and said unhurriedly. The change in Zhao Ben's eyes naturally can't escape Chen Ping, who is known for his insight into people's hearts.

"This, Chen Changshi, I, Zhao Ben, am as timid as a mouse, where can I do murderous deeds, it's better than-!" Zhao Ben trembled, and his heart jumped in a false heart when Chen Ping saw through his thoughts, for fear that Li Yuan, who was still studying strategies in the Chinese military tent, would appear in front of him, facing Chen Ping, he could still say one or two lies, but in the face of Li Yuan, he couldn't say a word of lies. In Xingyang City, the scene of being pulled out of the county governor's mansion by Li Yuan really left a deep impression on him.

"What's the matter, in Xingyang City, there are still countless unjust souls waiting to reunite with Zhao Tun, do you want to go right away?" Chen Ping's face was gloomy and his face was iron-clad. Zhao Ben has to be killed today if he doesn't kill him, only when this petition is issued, he can have a way to survive in Li Yuanjun, if he doesn't kill, then Zhao Ben and Zhao Cheng will not be able to live.

"Hey!" Zhao Ben sighed, and reluctantly took the bronze sword from Bai Guangji's hand, Fang Cai's excuse was too bad, and the cowardly statement was not only Chen Ping didn't believe it, many of the generals present followed all the way from Xingyang, when was the dignified Lord Xingyang County Lieutenant too timid, it really made people laugh and cry.

Zhao Ben held his sword and approached step by step.

Zhao Cheng was constantly struggling, his eyes were already full of fear, his mouth and nose were tightly blocked by the soldiers, and he could only make a "whine" sound at this time.

Over the years, with the growing power of the eldest brother Zhao Gao, Zhao Cheng is also rising, mixing like a fish in water in Xianyang, from a small official to the position of Lang Zhongling, in the Guanzhong area, Zhao Cheng is even more forcible and robbed, occupying tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, and in his house, there are still several beautiful young girls, this fairy-like day, is it possible that it will come to an end today?

The tip of Zhao Ben's sword had already reached Zhao Cheng's heart, and he could even see his figure reflected in Zhao Cheng's eyes at close range, the breath of death made Zhao Cheng struggle in vain again and again, and his eyes were full of poison and curses when he looked at Zhao Ben.

"Thief, you dare to pretend to be my brother! Damn it! Zhao Ben closed his eyes forcefully, and the sword in his hand stabbed out vigorously.

"Poof!"

The sword entered his body, and a cloud of blood mist came out, and Zhao Cheng only struggled for a while, that is, he fell to the ground softly. fell at the same time as him, as well as Zhao Ben.

"I killed someone! Killed. Zhao Ben shouted indiscriminately, his eyes glazed. Chen Ping's urgency made Zhao Ben completely lose his way out.

Personally killing his own clan brother, no matter what, this is an unforgivable crime for the clan, from this moment on, the relationship between Zhao Ben and the Zhao family has completely broken down, and then, unless he can one day become the head of the Zhao family's fathers, this fact will be erased cleanly and without a trace.

Outside the Chinese army's tent, Li Yuan didn't see this sitcom directed by Chen Ping where the Zhao brothers killed each other, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to the life and death of Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ben.

Xianyang is just around the corner.

For Li Yuan, who has not yet gained a firm foothold in the Guanzhong area, the situation facing him can be said to be only a little better than before, looking around, there are all kinds of heroes and arrogant generals, compared to Li Yuan, Li Yuan is like a minor teenager, fighting with strong adults with hand-to-hand.

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In the city of Xianyang.

Zhao Gao, who had not waited for Zhao Cheng's news for a long time, was restless, the development of things had completely broken through his expectations, Li Yuan, how could this inconspicuous pebble be so difficult to deal with, Zhao Cheng could also be regarded as a scheming person, Zhao Gao did not trust, and with Zhao Cheng's words, he could not impress a young man.

"Report to the prime minister, the big thing is not good, Lang Zhongling was killed!" A governor of the palace staggered and shouted and rushed into the prime minister's mansion, crying as he ran.

"What, what did you say?" Zhao Gao was shocked, how could it be possible, the two armies were fighting, and if they didn't kill them, Zhao Cheng went, to say that he was representing the imperial court, and to Xiaoli was also saying that he was talking for Li Si's father and son, how could this be killed? Li Yuan, this little thief, is not a fatherless and motherless demon king of the world?

"Ah Weng, Uncle Cheng's head was suspended outside the city, this matter is true, we miscalculated." Without waiting for Zhao Gao to react, Xianyang Ling Yan Le walked in with a solemn expression.

"Oh, Li Thief, I, Zhao Gao, have a mortal enmity with you, and I will never die." Zhao Gao screamed in pain, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

Zhao Cheng is Zhao Gao's only younger brother, and they have a good relationship with each other, when they were down, Zhao Gao led Zhao Cheng, who was only seven or eight years old, to spend a difficult time, and also lived a poor life, but he didn't expect that when he was rich and powerful, Zhao Cheng lost his life.

"Ah Weng mourns, the matter has come to this, and there is no return. The only way to do this is to take 36 plans, and it is the best policy. Yan Le hurriedly admonished.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of chaos in Xianyang City, Yan Le, who only has two or three thousand soldiers and horses left, can no longer control every grass and tree in the city as before, and the people sent to monitor Anle Fang Ying Ziying and other clans have long been withdrawn, and as for the other ministers in the city, Yan Le can't take care of it.

"Hey, Li thief misunderstood me. Ah Le, you go to clean up the soldiers and horses and prepare to go out of the city. Remember, when I went to the palace to take the emperor away, I went to Tingwei Prison to make a settlement with Li Thief. Zhao Gaofa said word by word. At this time, his mind has been tormented by a series of blows to the point of madness, and the old hatred of Li Si, an old opponent for more than 20 years, plus today's new sorrow, he has to make a reckoning together.

"Please rest assured, the emperor is there, I have my own arrangements, and in addition, the family members in the house will be called by Ah Rong to withdraw together." Yan Le nodded and left as he said.

In the face of a Xianyang city with thousands of holes, it is impossible for him to defend it, but if it is destroyed, there is still liliang and time, this capital city that the Qin State has accumulated for hundreds of years, there are many great buildings that are impressive, all of this, since it cannot be owned, then it cannot be left to the enemy.

Zhao Gao didn't pay attention to Yan Le's actions, his mind was still entangled in the anger of meeting with his "old friend" Li Si, he wanted to prepare a car and immediately go to Tingwei Prison to see Li Si, even if he died, he wanted Li Si to die in front of him.