The news that Xianyang Taishou and his henchmen were uprooted caused a sensation in the entire Xianyang City.

The spies who secretly followed the actions of the third prince immediately flew pigeons to pass the book after getting the news.

The shocking news was blown back to Yongcheng by the wind.

Shizifu.

Shizi looked at the secret letter in his hand with a solemn expression.

Standing beside him was Fu Ganlong, the head of the world.

Shizi Yingdang handed the secret letter in his hand to Gan Long.

After checking the contents of the secret letter, Gan Long couldn't help but be shocked.

He looked up at Yingdang with round eyes, and asked suspiciously:

"Shizi, the third prince pulled out the win overnight?"

"That's right, and he also wiped out the three tribes of Ying Buzhi and cut down the grass and eradicated the roots!"

Gan Long couldn't help but gasp when he heard this.

He shook his head and smacked his lips again and again, his heart full of surprise.

Yi San, such a cruel order actually came from the mouth of a young man who had just reached the crown.

This kind of killing is decisive, and the third prince is like two people when he was in Yongcheng.

Gan Long was sure that if he were the son of the world, he would definitely not be able to make the decision to destroy the three clans.

It seems that Gan Long really looked away.

Unexpectedly, among the many sons, the third son is the most hidden one.

It is also the most ruthless one.

Yongcheng, the residence of Yingqian, the head of the noble Ying clan of the Qin State.

A man with a masked face, half a head of white hair, and a domineering appearance burned the secret letter in his hand.

His face was gloomy and pale.

When the maid next to him saw his appearance, she didn't dare to come out.

This old man is obviously really angry.

The secret letter in his hand burned to ashes, and Ying Qian took a deep breath with a cold look in his eyes.

He looked up at the sky, and it took a long time for him to let out this breath.

Ying Qian's eyes were cold, he looked straight ahead, and asked in a cold voice:

"What time is it?"

The maid replied cautiously:

"Yes...... It's three or four o'clock in the morning. ”

"It's been a night, and no one from the clan of Xianyang City has come to deliver the letter?"

"I didn't ...... No notification received. ”

While the two were talking, the family came to report:

"Master Qiqi, there is a visitor from Xianyang outside the house who asks to see him, and he said that as long as he reports it, you will know what is going on."

Ying Qian waved at the family and said:

"Let people in."

"Yes!"

After the family left, a young man with a good face entered the room.

He was short and slender, with a handsome face and clear eyebrows.

If you don't look closely, you'll think it's a girl.

Ying Qian asked the maid to show the visitor a seat, and then asked:

"Tell me about it, sir. What the hell is going on? ”

"Hehe, the ancestor is really well-informed, and before he speaks, he knows what is going on."

"Less nonsense."

"Qi Qi ancestor, the county commander Ying didn't know how to set up a dust washing banquet on the Chu Ke Building, and wanted to eradicate the third prince ......"

The 1510 people who came explained what happened last night to Yingqian.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Ying Qian clenched his fists.

His brow furrowed, and he spoke:

"The nobles of Xianyang and the clan ordered you to come, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as reporting, right?"

The man chuckled and said:

"What the ancestor said is true, I am the sentinel of the Xianyang clan in Yongcheng.

There was an earth-shattering event last night, and the head of the family sent a message to me overnight. ”

Halfway through speaking, he paused and took out the three-seater golden lion from his sleeve pocket.

The three golden lions are made of pure gold, shining with golden light in the early morning sun.

The man continued:

"I brought two boxes of this item here, just to make friends with your ancestor on behalf of the Xianyang clan."

Xianyang County Ling Ying did not know the adults and suffered great disasters, and the Xianyang family was very sad.

In order to avenge Ying Buzhi, the Xianyang clan is willing to obey the arrangement of your ancestor. ”

Ying Qian nodded when he heard this, and he spoke:

"Okay, tell your head of the family, and say that I am religious."

"However, three boxes are not enough, ten boxes are needed!"

Facing the pious lion's mouth, the visitor smiled happily, and he nodded in agreement:

"Thank you Ancestor, ten boxes of golden lions, I'll send them later."

After speaking, the person who came bowed and introduced himself:

"Old ancestor, his name is Zhang ......"

"The old man doesn't need to know your name, get the old man's reply, hurry back and report."

"Yes...... Be! ”

When the visitor heard this, he hurriedly bowed and left the house.

The whole process of talking to the visitor just now was heard by all the maids in the house.

Ying Qian picked up a bamboo chopstick on the table and beckoned to the maid.

The terrified maid was too frightened to move.

Ying pious scolded:

"Come here!"

"Yes......"

The maid was already frightened and wept, and she walked timidly towards Yingqian.

When he came to Ying Qian's body.

He picked up the chopsticks in his hand and poked them at the maid's neck.

I only heard a crisp sound of "poof", and the maid's throat was cut by him.

Blood splattered out, and the maid fell to the ground in a struggle, desperately clutching her neck and inhaling.

But the throat is punctured, and air cannot enter the lungs.

It wasn't long before she died of agony.

Wiping away the blood stained on his hands, Ying Qian twisted his neck happily.

He glanced at the dead body lying on the ground, and said to himself in a cold voice:

"Good righteous son, godfather will send a maid down to serve you first."

…………

Qin Houhou Mansion, side hall.

Yingba, who was reviewing the fold, received a secret fold from the urgency.

I opened the seal and checked the text on the fold.

Yingba couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart.

He looked at the text on the fold in amazement, and examined it carefully, for fear that he had read it wrong.

However, no matter how many times he read it, he was amazed by what was on the fold.

Folded on the book:

"The third prince went to Xianyang, and he razed Xianyang County overnight, and Ling Ying didn't know the three clans."