Chapter 211: The third prince wins the sky and meets Xinling Jun again, and the armor gate is celebrated and Mei Sanniang appears at the same time.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji grinned:
"How can the old man not know this?
Again.
Behind that little beast is the Mo family.
It has a lot to do with the six-fingered black man of the Mo family.
If it weren't for the Mo family's help.
How can the old man have the defeat of Xianyang?
How can you not protect the late festival and laugh at the world?
Therefore, in order to be foolproof, one blow will kill the little beast who wins the sky.
The old man categorically will not use his own people.
It's ......"
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The doorman looked up at Xinling Jun Wei Wuji expectantly.
"Over the years, although the king has a lot of complaints about the old man, he holds a grudge against stealing talismans to save Zhao's arrogance.
But we can take advantage of the power that the king has always trusted......"
The doorman's expression changed slightly, and he said excitedly:
"You mean ......"
The doorman deliberately lowered his voice and said in a low voice:
"Armor Gate?"
The armor door in the mouth of this doorman.
It is a mysterious force that only the seven kingdoms of the world have their own kings personally commanding and managing.
Such as the black ice platform controlled by Qin Hou Yingba of the Qin State.
Nine songs controlled by the Chu king of Chu.
The Quanzong controlled by the monarch of the Qi State.
The night under the control of the Korean monarch.
The Xia League controlled by the monarch of the Yan Kingdom.
And the armor gate is a force of its own controlled by the monarch of Wei.
Among the seven kingdoms of the world, few people know about it.
And Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, is the uncle of the current Wei State.
Naturally, it couldn't be clearer.
Moreover, the Armor Gate is not as secretive as the mysterious power controlled by the monarchs of the other six kingdoms in the world.
The main reason is that the disciples in the armor sect are all selected from the Wei martial arts of the Wei State.
It's not good to hide and block messages.
So this doorman also knows a thing or two.
The martial arts practiced by the disciples in the Armor Sect were the Supreme Martial Arts, and the cultivators were Dian Qing, Mei Sanniang, their masters and disciples of the Armor Sect.
Zhigang martial arts belongs to the category of hard skills, which can be used as a shield and armor, and is invulnerable.
Practicing to the highest level can make the whole body have no weaknesses and hide the cover door in the body.
The body is like steel, fierce and domineering, with more than 1,000 catties, invincible.
The disciples of the Armor Sect who practiced this skill to the highest level were Dianqing, Mei Sanniang, and their master, the Armor Sect Master.
It is rumored that Dianqing, a disciple of the Armor Sect, once wrestled with ten rhinoceros.
In the end, ten rhinoceros were exhausted to death, which shows how powerful the martial arts of the armor gate are.
Xin Lingjun grinned treacherously:
"Not bad!
The armor gate was the king's most trusted force.
The master of the armor gate is also the general of my Wei State.
Take control of all the soldiers and horses of the Wei State.
It is enough to compete with the disciples of the Mo family.
As long as you let the master of the armor sect send his disciples to be commanded by the old man.
Wait for Yingtian that little beast to arrive in Gaoyang.
The old man took the disciples of the Armor Sect to kill the little beast of Yingtian openly!
Even if the king asked for the crime, it seemed that it was killed by the disciples of the armor sect under his control.
When the time comes, I can only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and I can't say it! ā
The doorman nodded in response:
"Wonderful!
But the lord wants to ask who in the armor gate will kill the third prince of Qin and Qin Hou to win the sky?
I heard the lord say before, the third son of Qin and Qin Hou won the sky, not only witty, but also very brave.
Ordinary armor disciples are not his opponents! ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji stroked his beard and remembered the two people, and explained:
"The owner of the armor gate is the old man's best friend.
The old man really wanted to ask the master of the armor gate to do it himself.
But he thought that he could only obey the king's orders.
If he followed the old man to Gaoyang and killed Yingtian.
The king will not only cure the old man's sins.
He can't be the master of the armor gate.
Therefore, the old man thought of Dianqing and Mei Sanniang, the leaders in the armor gate.
As long as one of them can be invited, it will be no problem to kill the third prince to win the sky. ā
The doorman smiled:
"The lord is wise!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji shook his head and sighed:
"It's a pity that the old man is old.
If you are twenty years younger.
Don't say a winning day!
Even if it is ten winning days, what is there to fear! ā
The doorman immediately got up and said:
"Then I'll prepare the chariot for the lord now.
Go find the master of the Armor Gate! ā
"Go ahead!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji watched the doorman walk out of the lobby.
His mind was full of the appearance of the third prince of Qin State, Qin Hou, Yingtian, pretending to be provocative and shouting in front of Xianyang City.
It's all about himself and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng being verbally humiliated by the third prince Yingtian.
It's all the appearance of the third son, Yingtian, leisurely, confidently and chicly playing the piano on the upper floor of Xianyang Dongcheng.
The more Xinling Jun Wei Wuji thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and the more angry he was, the more angry he was.
scolded in the direction of Gaoyang, the city of Wei State, where the third prince Yingtian was about to pass by:
"Win the day!
You little brute!
Do you know why I, the State of Wei, the State of Zhao, the State of Yan, the State of Qi, the State of Chu, and the State of Korea, asked your boy to go to the State of Zhao to be a proton?
It was the work of the old man and the plain king.
In order to avenge Xianyang's revenge, I watched you die in front of the old man.
can vent the hatred in the old man's heart!
Hum! ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji flicked his sleeves and went to the study to start practicing playing the piano for a while.
He wanted to pay off all the humiliation that the third son Yingtian had brought him.
An hour ago.
Wei Yong's mansion.
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, was reading a book in the study.
Daughters Wei Xianxian and Xuan Jian passed by the study.
"Slim.
Xuan Qian's injuries were just right.
And you take him around.
Hurry up and take Xuan Jian to rest. ā
Wei Qianqian hugged Xuan Qian's arm and said tenderly:
"Xuan Qian's injury is almost healed.
It's time to get some air. ā
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, hurriedly got up, put down the book in his hand, and reprimanded his daughter Xian Xian:
"Nonsense!
Xuan Jian still has to do a lot of things for his father.
You have to be at your best.
Be obedient and quickly take Xuan Jian down to rest. ā
Wei Xian looked up at Xuan Jian tenderly and sweetly:
"Brother Xuanjian.
Why don't I take you back to rest? ā
Xuan Jian was not good at words, and touched his head embarrassedly.
On one side is his master Wei Yong.
On one side is his most beloved woman, Wei Xianxian.
Awkward smile:
"It's fine.
Then go and rest.
But you don't have to go back to your bedroom.
We can go to the lotus pond to enjoy the flowers and have fun.
It helps me to heal. ā
Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, nodded and said reassuringly:
"That's right.
Xuan Jian is the old man's most trusted and powerful subordinate.
He can't be surprised.
If something really happens.
What about my baby girl?
That must not be sad to die?
Yes?
Hahahaha! ā
Wei Xianxian could hear that her father Wei Yong agreed to her relationship with Xuan Qian.
The implication is that he will marry Xuan Jian soon.
Therefore, Lede's face is like a flower.
pulled Xuan Jian and quickly thanked his father Wei Yong:
"Look at what you said, Daddy.
My daughter is still young and doesn't want to get married. ā
Xuan Jian smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, retorted:
"Men should get married, and women should get married.
You're sixteen.
The daughters of ordinary families have long been married.
Okay, wait for Xuan Jian to do a few big things for his father.
I'll marry you both. ā
Wei Xianxian was overjoyed when she heard this, and blushed shyly.
Burying his head in Xuan Qian's shoulder, he said shyly:
"Then it's all up to Daddy."
Xuan Jian only giggled on the side.
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, looked at the pair of golden boys and girls in front of him, and he was also very happy in his heart.
feels that her daughter must be very happy when she marries Xuan Qian.
Therefore, he nodded with satisfaction to his shy daughter Wei Qianqian and Xuan Qian, who was not good at words:
"Alright.
Go ahead.
Try to let Xuan Jian rest early. ā
"Yes, Daddy."
"Yes, master."
Wei Xianxian took Xuan Jian and went to the lotus pond in the mansion to watch and flirt.
looked at the back of her daughter Wei Xianxian and Xuan Jian leaving.
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, suddenly changed his face.
looked at her daughter Wei Xianxian with a very complicated look.
Especially the eyes that looked at Xuan Qian.
It's getting complicated.
It seems that there is a lot of murderous aura hidden.
Until the two disappeared from sight.
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei Kingdom, sat down again to read.
As soon as I sat down.
A subordinate walked to the door of the study and reported:
"Sir.
Outside the mansion came a person from the Qin State.
I want to ask to see the master. ā
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, put down the book in his hand, stared at his subordinates and pondered:
"Someone from the Qin State?
No way?
The old man has never had any dealings with the people of the Qin State?
Are you sure you're from Qin? ā
The subordinate said truthfully:
The villain was also very puzzled.
How could there be people from the Qin Kingdom who came to find the master.
But that Qin native was dressed in general.
It looks like an ordinary businessman.
But the temperament is very good.
It doesn't seem like an ordinary person.
It's somewhat similar to the temperament of the master's friends in the court.
It seems that he was an official of the Qin State.
At the same time......"
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, tilted his head and said:
"What else?"
The subordinate looked up at the big Sikong Wei Yong and explained:
"I also brought a box of gifts.
Said that I had to see you, sir.
Otherwise, don't go! ā
When the Great Sikong Wei Yong heard that the people of the Qin State were carrying the usual gifts.
His eyes lit up instantly, and he smiled secretly.
But as soon as I heard the people say that the people of the Qin State would not leave.
instantly angry, patted the bookcase and said disdainfully;
"The Qin people are arrogant!
When is this?
This is the capital of the Wei State!
Tell him.
Let the people of Qin get out of here with his gifts!
What is it to be an old man?
The old man is the master of the Wei State.
He can see what he wants? ā
The subordinate was sincerely frightened, and replied:
"No!
The little one went to tell the Qin people who didn't open their eyes. ā
The servant turned and walked away and took three steps.
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, touched his beard and kept thinking about the gifts brought by the Qin people.
Therefore, he hurried to stop the subordinate.
"Stop!"
The subordinate hurriedly turned around and waited for the order with his head bowed.
Wei Yong, the Grand Sikong of the Wei State, got up and tidied up the crown and belt clothes, and ordered loudly:
"That's it!
The people of Qin came thousands of miles to Liang, the capital of Wei, to see the old man.
It is an official of the Qin State again.
I think it's something big to discuss.
If the old man is gone.
Wouldn't it make the people of Qin underestimate me and the people of Wei.
I think I have no etiquette in Wei.
You now invite that Qin Guoren to the lobby.
The old man was waiting for him there. ā
"No!"
The subordinates went to the door of the mansion to find the people of the Qin State.
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, strutted with his head held high, holding his head high, and showed his temperament in the court.
I went to the lobby and waited for the Qin countryman.
Long.
The subordinate came to the door of the lobby with the people of Qin and a box of gifts.
Wei Yonggao, the great secretary of Wei, sat on the main seat.
He stared at the Qin people standing at the door.
Of course, he deliberately observed the gift box brought by the Qin people.
"In the Lower Qin Kingdom, the prince of the family is Li Zhang!
Ask to see Lord Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom. ā
"Oh?
The prince of the Qin State gave up people?
It was actually a direct official of the prince of Qin.
It's really an official!
But what is he talking about to the old man? ā
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, stared at Li Zhang, the prince of the world, who was standing at the door, and looked up and down.
Lang Dao:
"Please come in, Lord Li Zhang.
The old man has been waiting for a long time. ā
Li Zhang, a member of the Shizi House, entered the lobby with his subordinates holding the box.
"You put down your things and stand down."
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, ordered his men to put down the box.
Men withdraw.
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, stroked his beard and smiled:
"Your Excellency is actually the prince of the Qin Kingdom?"
Li Zhang, a member of the Shizi She, said solemnly:
"It's like a fake.
In the next exactly. ā
Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei State, squinted his eyes and sneered:
"Since Lord Li Zhang is a member of the prince of the Qin Kingdom.
Why don't you serve your master in the Qin State well.
Not far away, trekking through mountains and rivers to come to my Wei State Capital Liang to do what? ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, smiled slightly, looked around the left and right, and glanced at the subordinates and maidservants standing in the main hall.
Then he lowered his head and stroked his beard and did not speak.
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, commanded to the subordinates and maidservants on the left and right:
"Stand down.
Remember not to let anyone near the lobby. ā
"No."
Three servants and two maidservants exited the lobby.
At this moment, only Li Zhang, the prince of the world, and Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, were left in the lobby.
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, raised his hand:
"Say it.
Now it's all gone.
Look at the posture of Lord Li Zhang.
This matter is very important and very secret to your son.
I want to get the military intelligence of Wei from the old man.
I don't think you have the guts to do that, old man.
The only possible thing beyond that.
That's what you want the old man to do for you......"
Wei Guoda Sikong squinted his eyes and made a neck wiping motion.
Li Zhang, the son of the world, suddenly put away his contempt, nodded and said:
"Not bad.
Lord Wei Yong is really good at human feelings.
Knowledgeable about people.
It has not yet been said below.
You already know that.
I Li Zhang admires! ā
What he didn't know was.
The reason why Wei Yong can guess it at once.
That's because he secretly used Xuan Qian, who liked his daughter Wei Xianxian, to kill his political enemies in private.
Therefore, Wei Yong can only say it.
Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, said coldly with a gloomy look:
"So who does the prince of your country want the old man to kill?
Wait a minute!
Let the old man guess.
It shouldn't be a person from the Wei court.
Because most of the courtiers in my Wei dynasty have nothing to do with you Qin people.
It can't be ordinary people.
First, ordinary people can't get in touch with you, the prince of Qin.
Second, if your son wants to kill an ordinary person in the Wei Kingdom.
Nor will it pass the old man.
Therefore, your master, the prince of the Qin State, Yingdang, must ask the old man to kill a person who is not from the Wei State.
Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to the old man.
But that's it! ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, instantly threw himself to the ground with the five bodies admired by Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, and bowed and saluted:
"Lord Wei Yong is not a pillar of the Wei State.
I've heard people talk about it.
Your king once commented on Lord Wei Yong:
There are great generals outside, and there are great generals inside, even if Qin is strong, what is there to fear.
Today, I witnessed the demeanor of adults with my own eyes.
Only then did I know that what I said was true.
Lord Wei Yong is amazing! ā
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, smiled disdainfully and waved his hand:
"Stop flattering the old man.
The old man is a person who doesn't eat hard and soft.
Since the old man has already guessed eight or nine, it is not far from ten.
Then just tell the old man the name of the person you want to kill through the old man's hand! ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, looked around again and again, making sure that there would be no ears behind the wall.
After walking five steps forward, he walked to Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, and said mysteriously:
"Please Lord Wei Yong send someone to kill me in Wei State, the third prince of Qin State to win the sky!"
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei Kingdom, was stunned for a moment, and quickly passed over this person called Yingtian in his mind.
Or the third son of Qin Hou of Qin State?
"Win the day?
Who are they? ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, was about to say that the third prince won the sky, why should he need people.
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, patted his head and smiled embarrassedly:
"Oh.
It's him.
The old man said why he hadn't heard of this person.
It is rumored that the three sons of Qin Hou of the current Qin State won the sky.
It is a man of ointment and ointment, wine and rice bags.
Good wine and lust, dogs and horses hunting, and mingling with prostitutes in the green building every night, can be described as singing every night.
And he also bullies others, and he is a complete bastard.
Even you Qin Hou sneered at him. ā
Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, said to himself again:
"That's right, that's right.
That's him.
Originally, this kind of indiscriminate waste, the old man despised and looked down on the most.
A few years ago, I heard my subordinates talk about the name of the bastard who won the sky.
Order the people around him not to mention this misbehaved, vile and obscene person in front of the old man.
I didn't hear it for years.
Until the Battle of Xianyang not long ago.
The old man also heard a little.
Previously, the envoys of the six countries of Shandong met and asked the third prince of Qin to win the sky and go to Zhao to be a proton.
The person in charge of this matter is my Wei King Shu Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
The old man is a little familiar.
Is this person you are talking about the person the old man said? ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, nodded and affirmed:
"Lord Wei Yong is elegant, has a noble character, and is a famous gentleman in the world.
Naturally, a traitorous and evil person like Yingtian can't enter the ears of Lord Wei Yong.
But Lord Wei Yong has a good memory.
The person who asked Lord Wei Yong to kill was Qin Hou's third son, who went to Zhao State to be a proton, to win the sky. ā
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, looked disdainful, grinned and scolded:
"It's all to blame for that old thing, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
actually let this kind of person go to Zhao State as a proton.
Isn't this nonsense? ā
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Li Zhang, the prince of the world, smiled awkwardly.
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, knew that he had lost his words, and quickly explained:
"Lord Li Zhang, don't be careful.
You are from the Qin State, so naturally you are for the Qin State.
I, Wei Yong, am from Wei, so I naturally want to do it for Wei.
Asked such a thing to go to Zhao Guo as a proton.
It is not binding on you Qin State at all.
In case your Qin State starts a war against me, Wei State, or Korea and Zhao State.
Anyway, you Qin Hou don't like Yingtian's son.
Kill and kill.
I really don't understand what that old thing is thinking about Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling. ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, grinned and sneered:
"Although Lord Wei Yong is very smart, he is old enough to seek the country.
But I was also deceived by the notoriety of the third son Yingtian who had been pretending to be for five years!
Winning the sky is not an ordinary person.
That is a ruthless person who dares to go to the court with a sword to kill the ministers.
And resourceful, insidious and cunning, he is not as ...... as the outside world rumores"
Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, hurriedly waved his hand to stop Li Zhang from speaking, and said impatiently:
"Enough, enough.
What is Winning Heaven?
That's your Qin people's business.
It has nothing to do with our Wei State.
How do you say that the old man should be killed?
The old man is not so powerful.
Tell the old man where is that winning day now? ā
Li Zhang, a member of the Shizi Sheren, said gratefully:
"According to the information we received.
The third son won the sky and just came out of Xuanyuan Pass.
Bypass Luoyi, where Zhou Tianzi is located.
Avoid the borders of South Korea.
Take advantage of the border of your country and pass by Gaoyang, the city of your country.
It is expected that within three days, this person will definitely arrive.
When the time comes......"
Li Zhang, the son of the world, said halfway through.
whetted the appetite of the great Sikong Wei Yong.
I walked over to the box and opened it, and it was full of gold cakes.
At least a thousand gold, Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, looked at the golden golden eyes and straightened up.
However, he had good self-control, and hurriedly looked at Li Zhang, the son of the world, and said with a smile:
"Winning the sky's head is worth so much money?
No way? ā
Li Zhang, the son of the world, tilted his head and said:
"Hey, Lord Wei Yong laughed.
Although the head of the third prince is not worth so much money.
But to make sure nothing goes wrong.
The prince said that it was worth it no matter how much money was spent. ā
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, nodded and said with a wicked smile:
"You Qin people are really generous.
But Yingtian is the son of a country after all.
is still the son of your tiger wolf Qin State.
Kill him in my Wei country.
This is no small matter.
The old man thinks that the head of this guy is worth more than just a little money. ā
"Hypocrisy!"
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, instantly felt disgusted by Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei:
pretending to be benevolent and righteous.
One bite at a time for the Wei State.
It's not enough to win the day!
Phew!
Winning the sky is much better than your old horseman!
But he couldn't show it, so he immediately held the box of gold and put it next to Wei Yong, the great secretary of Wei State:
"That's what Lord Wei Yong said.
It's just a little commission.
Wait until it's done.
We heard the news of the death of the third son, Yingtian.
There is a lot of thanks to you.
Nothing more, no less! ā
Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, nodded with satisfaction, touched the box containing gold in one hand, and stroked his beard with the other and said proudly:
"Good!
The old man has taken it!
Isn't it just killing someone?
Tell the truth.
The old man raised a peerless master.
His name is Xuan Qian.
As long as it's someone he is targeting.
None of them survived.
He is the most powerful killer under the old man!
How about sending him to Gaoyang to kill Yingtian? ā
"Xuanjian?
Black and white?
I seem to have heard of it somewhere.
His name is unknown, and he was once a feared thief on the rivers and lakes.
With the famous sword he holds as his own name, the people in the rivers and lakes call it "black and white Xuanjian".
It is said that this person went through a vendetta.
has long since withdrawn from the rivers and lakes.
I didn't expect to be tamed by Lord Wei Yong.
Lord Wei Yong, good means!
But ......"
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, shook his head and groaned:
"This person is not suitable to kill the third prince to win the sky.
Please Lord Wei Yong, it's better not to use your own people.
It's easy to get into trouble. ā
"Prone to accidents?"
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, didn't understand the meaning of this sentence very much.
"What does it mean to be prone to accidents?
Don't you believe the old man?
The old man has always been cautious in his work.
Since the beginning.
Nothing went wrong.
If you can't trust the old man......"
Li Zhang, a member of the Shizi House, hurriedly explained:
"No, no.
Lord Wei Yong was too worried.
Mainly because the third son we want to kill, Yingtian, this person is not simple.
He went to Zhao State alone to be a proton.
Along the way, he was able to pass through South Korea without incident.
It can be seen that he is fully prepared.
If you don't have the strength to protect yourself.
Truth be told, he may have died in South Korea a long time ago.
Lord Wei Yong may not know.
The third son, Yingtian, has a lot to do with the Mo family's giant six-fingered black man.
Behind it is the Mo family.
Although you disciples of the Mo family of the Wei State can't catch up with the Qin State, the Zhao State, and the Qi State.
But there are no longer a few of them.
If you let the Mo family disciples know, there will be a lot of trouble on your side.
In order for us to continue to cooperate in the future and avoid unnecessary trouble for Lord Wei Yong in the future.
It's better to let someone else do it. ā
Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, understood at this time, nodded and said solemnly:
"I didn't expect that this waste of Yingtian actually had something to do with the six-fingered black man of the Mo family.
I really didn't expect it.
This is really critical.
Otherwise, it will offend the Mo family......
The old man also understands what you mean.
After all, it's not that the old man's people are afraid of killing the waste of Yingtian.
In case something happens to the old man.
Speak up about it.
Your master, the son of the world, will not be comfortable over there.
But so? ā
Li Zhang, the prince of the world, couldn't deny it, nodded and said:
"That's right.
This is the first time we have worked together.
It's still better to be cautious in what you do.
Otherwise, something will happen.
That's not good.
For the sake of my family, for the sake of Lord Wei Yong's future in their respective countries.
Let's do as we say below. ā
Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, also didn't expect that the prince of the Qin State could be so cautious in doing things.
It's a bit impressive.
Killing the winning day, this waste is actually so cautious.
The prince of the Qin State is not simple!
If you want to come, it will be a big trouble for my Wei State in the future.
Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, said seriously:
The old man knew it.
You're right.
Because of the relationship between the black and white Xuanjian and the little girl.
Now many people in Wei know that the black and white Xuanjian is my Wei Yong's person.
It was indeed inappropriate to send him to kill Yingtian, who was protected by the Mo family.
If the king knows.
I, Wei Yong, won't be happy.
That's it.
The old man has a good relationship with the owner of the armor gate.
You can ask his disciples to act for the old man. ā
Li Zhangyi, the prince of the world, heard the legendary armor gate.
Immediately two eyes lit up:
"The strength of your country's armor gate is well-known among the royal families and nobles of various countries.
Those who want to come to the armor gate will definitely die if they win the sky.
The Mo family can be traced down.
In your Wei country, no one is afraid of the armor gate, after all, there is the support of the king of Wei.
That's it. ā
"Good!
Wait a moment in my house.
The old man went to find the master of the armor gate. ā
The Phijiamen was in a military camp at the foot of the mountain near the Great Liang of the Wei State.
The Wei and Wei warriors were all trained from here.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji came to the Armor Gate military camp.
Haven't entered yet.
I heard the sound of Wei Wushu's training inside.
After Xinling Jun Wei Wuji entered smoothly.
found the master of the armor gate who closed his eyes and meditated in the big tent of the military camp, and he was also the commander of 20,000 Wei soldiers.
After Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, explained his intention to the master of the armor gate.
Ask the master of the Armor Sect to send Dian Qing to kill the third prince of Qin and Qin Hou to win the sky.
As a result, the words of the master of the armor gate made Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, very surprised:
"Brother Mowgli.
Dianqing has been borrowed. ā
"Who?"
"Great Sikong Wei Yong!"
"How is he?
It's weird! ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at the master of the Armor Gate in surprise, and said with a heartfelt heart:
"Wei Yong seems to be a high-ranking and loyal, but in fact he is insidious and cunning, and he will do whatever it takes for his power.
In recent years, in the court of Wei State, many people who have political views to the left with Wei Yong have been killed inexplicably.
The old man suspected that he was secretly getting rid of political enemies in the DPRK and China who had opposite opinions to him.
Dude, how can you lend him Dianqing?
You are not afraid that he will let Dianqing kill ministers who disagree with his politics.
But let your dude take the blame? ā
The master of the armor gate said worriedly:
"Brother Mowgli.
How can I not know what you are saying?
Wei Yong's jackal man, snake and scorpion heart.
Originally, I didn't want to lend him Dianqing.
But he secretly threatened with the official position of the Great Sikong.
and persuaded by the old feelings of old friends.
I was also worried that he would let Dianqing kill innocents indiscriminately.
Later he swore to my face.
He was indeed murderous when he looked for Dianqing.
But not from Wei. ā
"Not from Wei?"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was very puzzled, and when he thought that it was not for Dianqing to assassinate the ministers of the court, he didn't ask more.
"Then apart from the ceremony, how about Mei Sanniang?"
The master of the armor gate smiled:
"Although Mei Sanniang is a woman.
But it is the descendant of the old man. ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was still a little worried.
After all, how powerful a woman can be.
The other party is the third son of Qin State and Qin Hou to win the sky.
"How is Mei Sanniang's celebration compared to?"
"Hahahaha!
Brother, I know that Brother Wuji, you have to ask.
Mei Sanniang has a strong and tenacious personality, a fiery temperament, is honest and loyal, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness.
Even if she has a different stance on her peers, she will be merciful, and she likes to go straight and don't like to beat around the bush.
Even if it is ability, Dianqing must be afraid of three points.
You tell me?
Killing the third son of Qin Hou of Qin State is not holding a handle? ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is completely relieved:
"Good!
Then ask my brother's apprentice Mei Sanniang to follow me on the road to Gaoyang. ā
"Brother Wuji, please wait a moment."
The owner of the armor gate is called Laimei Sanniang.
Ordered that he must listen to the words of Ling Jun Wei Wuji.
In the end, Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, rushed to Gaoyang, an important border town of Wei, with Mei Sanniang, the leader among the disciples of the Armor Sect.
Three days later.
The third son Yingtian walked the mountain road for three days in a row.
I finally saw a populated village.
After questioning the villagers.
To the northeast is Gaoyang, an important town of Wei.
The third prince wins the sky and spends the speed of the road.
I didn't even catch up with the meal.
Walk until noon.
The third prince Yingtian saw a city.
That's when it slowed down.
Wait until he goes to the bottom of the city and takes a look.
The gate of the city is engraved with the word Gaoyang.
Gaoyang is near.
Will Zhao Guo Handan be far away?
The third son wins the sky and follows up the same as ordinary passers-by and merchants.
Queue up for an interrogation and enter the city to renovate.
Just when he was about to check that the third son won the day.
Suddenly, there was a sound of piano from the upper floor of Xicheng.
The third prince won the sky disapprovingly, but listened to the sound of the piano casually when he was bored.
While listening to the comments in my heart:
This sound is like a storm crashing on the shore, the wind is swept away, and there seems to be an infinite plan in my heart!
The sound of sorrow seems to be weak, but in fact, it hides murderous intentions and is full of dangers.
Like a mountain stream, crystal clear, non-heroic and righteous people can't do it!
If the heart is evil, the sound is dirty, and the heart is righteous and pure; If the heart is dark, the sound will be lost, and if the heart is bright, the sound will be bright.
Listening to them play the piano is like watching their hearts!
The third son, Yingtian, heard the hidden murderous intention from the sound of the piano.
Instantly, his face turned pale.
"This person actually played the "Return of the World" that this son once played on the head of Xianyang City.
It is again in the territory of Wei.
Could it be that this person is ......"
The third son Yingtian suddenly thought of a person in his mind.
A man who had been teased and toyed with by him.
A skinless man who had been attacked by him in front of the two armies.
The four sons of the Warring States period are also the only gentlemen in the true sense of the word: Xinling Jun Wei Wuji!
The third son, Yingtian, just thought that it was this person playing the piano.
As a result, the familiar laughter that came from the West City Tower:
"Hahahaha!
The third son.
Recognizable this song? ā
The third prince Yingtian rolled his eyes helplessly and gritted his teeth.
Just like the passers-by and merchants around who are attracted by laughter.
The old man who stared up at the castle tower and grabbed the battlements down and laughed proudly.
"Sure enough, it's you!
I didn't expect to meet here!
What a heart! ā
The person who played the piano upstairs in Xicheng was none other than Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.
At this time, he was laughing loudly at the third son Yingtian, who had a very ugly face:
"Not bad.
It's the old man.
Since you can hear that the old man is playing a famous song, the world returns.
Then you should not have forgotten the battle of Xianyang that day.
You play the piano so freely on the castle tower, right?
Today, the old man will play the piano for you in the city.
I didn't expect a month to pass.
Time has passed, white clouds and dogs.
Before you win the day, although you beat the old man.
But at this moment, it doesn't look like the scene of you playing the piano for the old man on the upper floor of Xianyang City?
Now you and I have switched places.
The old man is still the old man.
But you have become a solitary proton under the fence?
Dare to ask the third son, do you have any feelings? ā
The third prince won the sky and calmed down.
I thought about borrowing Gaoyang from Wei before.
Some unnecessary troubles could have been avoided.
But I didn't think that I would go anywhere.
Trouble yourself will come to the door.
Now that the matter has come to this point, the third prince Yingtian also understands the intention of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, so he arched his hand and smiled:
"Xinling-kun.
You are one of the four great sons of the world.
A gentleman's man.
I don't think it's that small.
Taking advantage of the distress of this son, he fell into the well and announced his personal vendetta, right? ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji smiled shamefully:
"Stinky boy.
Less use of agitation tactics.
Whether the old man is a gentleman or not, everyone in the world has their own opinions.
And to deal with you......
That's it, you and I are old friends.
Today, the old man set up a banquet in a restaurant in the city.
Specially for the third son, you will be picked up and washed by the dust, and at the same time send you "on the road!" āć
I don't know if the third son wins the sky, do you appreciate the face? ā
"Huh!"
The third prince Yingtian looked at the Wei soldiers who were gradually surrounding him.
Sneered:
"You are the knife äæ (zĒ), I am the fish and meat.
I won the day and went to your Wei City alone.
Xinlingjun, you don't just want to handle it.
Even if I don't want to, you won't agree, will you? ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji nodded to the person beside him:
"Please invite the third prince to the banquet with the old man!"
The people beside Xinling Jun Wei Wuji went down to the city tower.
Those Wei soldiers who had been checking at the city gate suspended the check-in.
Push away the busy passers-by and merchants around you.
Surrounded the three sons of Yingtian and the chariots.
Then a man walked out of the city gate.
A woman.
The woman had short orange hair in a ponytail, sagging sea on both sides, and an awl face.
It is relatively cool to wear, and the overall clothes are orange and red, and there is a part in the shape of a chest exposed in the front.
Because of its tall and strong body.
The third prince Yingtian and the surrounding passers-by and merchants can see it at a glance.
"This woman doesn't look like a normal little character.
Although he is tall and strong, the muscles of his whole body grow no more or less, and they are very even.
It seems that the muscles are extremely perfect and healthy, although she is also a beauty.
But this kind of muscular beauty, it's better to stay away.
Lest you sit on top of me, and after the five dragons hug the pillar, you will directly clip it off to my son!
It's scary to think about! ā
The third son Yingtian joked in his heart about the oncoming muscular beauty.
The woman walked up to the third son, Yingtian, and said coldly:
"Please let the third prince enter the city with this girl!"
The third prince Yingtian pointed to the muscular beauty and began to pack the ointment, wine bag and rice bag.
Pointing to the nose of the muscular beauty arrogantly and reprimanded:
"Who are you?
Dare to yell at my son?
Do you know who this son is? ā
The muscular beauty is heroic and cool, and there seems to be a military temperament all over her body.
Said politely to the third son:
"The third son.
In the Lower Wei State, Wei Wushu Mei Sanniang.
Naturally, you are not qualified to dictate to your son.
But don't pretend to be the third son.
Shinling-kun has already told me who you are.
Let's get into town early! ā
"Mei Sanniang?
Wei Wushu? ā
The third prince Yingtian thought of the mysterious power of the Wei State equivalent to the Qin State that had been passed down from generation to generation.
My mind quickly went over the names of the powerful people in the armor gate.
Mei Sanniang's name was actually photographed in front of the armor door.
The third prince won the heart of heaven and said that this Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is really smart.
In order to deal with him, use the power of the King of Wei himself to kill him.
In this way, even if King Wei knew, he would not take Xinling Jun how.
But the third son is not a fool, although his appearance of pretending to be a confusing person in the past was debunked by Mei Sanniang.
But I don't want to go into the city to find death.
I tried to continue to cheat:
"Mei Sanniang?"
Mei Sanniang replied:
"It's this girl!"
The third prince Yingtian launched the disgusting skill, and mocked in a strange way:
"My son doesn't care if you don't have a mother, or you don't have a mother.
This son holds the Qin Hou Qin Hou Fu Festival.
How can you bear with me? ā
Mei Sanniang didn't talk nonsense, and clasped her hands.
The stretched muscles look very well-proportioned, no more, no less.
But Mei Sanniang deliberately showed off her muscles and showed her strength to the third son.
The arms looked a little thicker than the woman's.
It gradually grows larger, and finally takes on an almost twisted and deformed state.
The muscles of one of Mei Sanniang's arms seem to be bigger than the head of the third son.
Mei Sanniang's upper body has almost doubled in size.
The passers-by, merchants, and soldiers around me were amazed.
"Third son, you are letting this girl do it herself.
Or are you obedient yourself? ā
The third son Yingtian looked at the muscles bigger than his head and waved his hand again and again:
"Alright, alright, big enough!
Your old man quickly collected the supernatural powers.
It's also a girl.
This muscle is better than all the masters. ā
The third son Yingtian finally said cheekily:
"This son is a good man and doesn't fight with women.
I'm not afraid of you.
Let's go, who is afraid of whom. ā
The third prince won the sky, then led the fierce horse and the chariot and followed Mei Sanniang into Gaoyang City.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was already waiting inside the city gate.
looked at the very obedient third son Yingtian even more proud:
"Win the day.
I didn't expect that.
You are such an arrogant person.
It actually fell into the hands of the old man.
What's the mood now? ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is not such an easy person to deal with.
Moreover, the third son, Yingtian, showed his true self in front of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
He no longer intends to pretend to be the one he used to deceive people.
With one hand in front and one hand behind, he looked arrogant, neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a smile:
"How can Ben Gongzi feel?
Gao Yang?
Xianyang?
It doesn't make much difference in the book's opinion.ć
Heaven and earth are in the heart of this son.
It's just a Wei country.
Is this son afraid of you because there are many of you?
Xinlingjun laughed! ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji instantly became excited:
"That's right!
The old man wants to see your arrogant demeanor in Xianyang City that day.
If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, the old man will kill you immediately!
Keep it that way, and don't be scared to pee your pants for a while.
Hahahaha! ā
The third prince Yingtian was extremely calm and smiled confidently:
"I'm afraid that it won't be this son who will be scared to pee his pants at that time.
It's Xinlingjun you! ā
"Hahahaha!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji did not laugh angrily.
Mei Sanniang, who was next to the third prince Yingtian, saw that he was rude to Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
immediately grabbed the collar of the third son Yingtian, just like carrying a chicken.
With one finger, he lifted the third son Yingtian up.
Seeing this, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji hurriedly said:
"Win the sky, win the sky!
Sometimes the old man really can't see through you.
I don't know where your confidence is to be so arrogant?
Do you really think of Gaoyang as Xianyang?
Let's go to the banquet with the old man first. ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji tilted his head at Mei Sanniang.
Mei Sanniang let go of the third son to win the sky.
The group went unhurriedly to one of the best restaurants in Gaoyang City.
I found the largest private room alone.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji sat on the main seat.
The third son, Yingtian, sat on the right and took the lead.
Mei Sanniang stood next to the third prince to win the sky and pressed the formation.
Prevent the third prince from escaping.
The reason why Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, did not kill the third prince for a long time to win the sky.
It's because the third son is not an ordinary person.
It's the kind of arrogant and slightly crazy young hero.
He wants to enjoy slowly destroying the third son's arrogant and conceited defense line from his heart.
Kill his heart first, wait until the third prince wins the sky to remove his disguise, and turn all his arrogance into a frightened kneeling begging for mercy.
In the end, he killed the third son to win the sky.
In this way, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji can be regarded as complete revenge, both psychologically and physically, it is a great pleasure and victory.
If it is killed hastily.
On the contrary, it is not beautiful, and you can't vent the anger and shame that you have been holding back for so long at one time.
You can only enjoy the thrill of killing, but you can't enjoy the pleasure of killing.
In fact, at the moment when the third prince won the sky and entered Gaoyang City.
The third son won the sky and faced a test of life and death.
If he was frightened by Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, he would be like a straw bag.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji also lost the interest of wanting to play with him slowly.
may have killed the third son Yingtian, who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and cried for his father, at the gate of Gaoyang City Tower.
But when I saw the third son who was still in style on the upper floor of Xianyang Dongcheng, he won the sky.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was finally relieved.
He's going to be eating.
Let the third son win the sky and slowly experience the feeling of dying.
Let the third son win the sky from the heart to the body, in fear.
This is the only way to torture and deal with a madman like the third prince Yingtian.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji waved his hand:
"Serve!
Serve! ā
Although the third prince Yingtian was very hungry, he said tentatively:
"Why is Xin Lingjun in such a hurry to eat?
The two of us haven't seen each other in a while.
Shouldn't you catch up on the old days? ā
"Hahahaha!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji squinted his eyes and smiled evilly at the third prince:
"I can't wait.
After all, this is the last meal in your life, the third son.
And the old man doesn't want to catch up with you.
When he thought of Xianyang's incident, the old man was afraid of getting angry.
I'll kill you right away. ā
The third prince Yingtian knew in his heart that it seemed that Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was really a little bit of a chicken intestine.
Today, I have to get along with myself, and between my words, I deliberately threaten to die.
"Okay, I'll play with you with an old thing."
The third son won the sky and said leisurely;
"It's fine.
Since this is the case, then this son will listen to it. ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji glanced at the third prince who was still pretending and struggling to support him.
"Serve the food and drink!"
From time to time, Xiao Er was full of wine and food in front of the dining table of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the third prince Yingtian.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji also didn't care about the three sons to win the sky.
While putting food in his mouth, he stared at the third son viciously to win the sky.
Every bite of food is like biting into the throat of the third son.
It can be seen that Xinling Jun Wei Wuji already hates the third prince Yingtian.
It can be said that he wants to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.
The third prince Yingtian didn't have time to make eye contact with Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
Let's see who has the toughest eyes.
I was already hungry all morning, but at the moment I was gobbling up and feasting.
I don't care about my eating appearance at all.
Wei Wuji, the Xinling Jun on the side, was a little dumbfounded, and said lightly:
"I didn't expect your appetite to be really good, Third Prince.
When you are dying, can you still eat so much? ā
After the third prince won Hu to eat and drink, he freed his mouth and counterattacked:
"I'll tell you when I'm done eating!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was a little disappointed.
I thought of using death as a threat.
The third prince Yingtian was so frightened that he couldn't eat at all.
Sitting on the sidelines shivering.
As a result, the third son won the day and ate more happily than him.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji lost his appetite at once.
Putting down the chopsticks, he picked up the wine glass and threatened:
"It's fine.
Wait for the third son, you have finished this meal.
The old man will send you on your way.
We don't have to say anything more. ā
After Xinling Jun Wei Wuji finished speaking.
I thought that the third prince would be so frightened that he would slow down his eating.
The results came as a surprise to him.
The third son wins the day and eats more happily, and licks the oil on his fingers from time to time.
I didn't take Xinling Jun Wei Wuji's words to heart at all.
It's like not hearing it, it's like hearing someone farting.
The third prince won the day and ate too quickly, took a little rest, and thanked Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling:
"Xinling-kun, you are really a good person.
Not only did I have a meal for nothing.
He also personally sent me on the road to Zhao Kingdom.
This kindness, I won the day to write down.
I will definitely repay it another day. ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji put down the wine bottle in his hand and looked at the third prince who had started to eat wildly again.
Do you feel like there's something wrong with this person's intelligence?
Is there something wrong with the brain?
Fools can hear that Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is going to physically surpass him for a while.
He asked the third son of Sa who was still eating and drinking a little angrily:
"You don't think that the old man really wants to invite you to go on the road to Zhao Guo as a proton?
Tell you, after eating this meal, the old man will kill you with his own hands! ā
The third prince Yingtian laughed when he heard this, almost squirted out, pointed at Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and sneered:
"Don't worry, old thing.
Let's see how this son will treat you in a while! ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji has a sense of accomplishment:
"Good!
The old man wants to learn your methods again before you die! ā
āā¦ā¦ā
The third son wins the sky and bows his head to eat.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was drinking over there.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
The third son won the day to eat and drink to his heart's content, and patted his round belly.
It seems to imply that Xinling Jun Wei Wuji can start.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at the third prince Yingtian expectantly:
"Dare to ask the third son, how should you treat the old man?"
The third son, Yingtian, looked at Xinling Jun Wei Wuji seriously, and stopped talking.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked forward to it and listened with his ears pricked up.
The third prince Yingtian opened his mouth to Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and said:
"Hiccup!"
"You ......"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at the third prince Yingtian with disgust.
The third son Yingtian disagreed, and laughed cheekily for a while.
Then he took out his past demeanor, pointed to the sky, and said wildly:
"Shicai Xinlingjun, you said that you want to personally send my son on the road?
But so? ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji nodded and smiled:
"That's right, I'll send you ...... in person"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji's eyes emitted a cold murderous aura, and he said fiercely:
"Get on the road!"
The third son, Yingtian, got up excitedly to speak.
was pressed down by Mei Sanniang on the side.
The third son Yingtian still said excitedly:
"I swear by it!
Xinlingjun, you must personally send me to win the sky and go to Zhao to be a proton today.
If not.
I will die in an instant when I win the sky!
Teach me that you can't die well if you win the sky! ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at it with some pity, and the third prince who seemed to have something wrong with his brain won the sky and boasted that he went to Haikou and put down the words.
Patting the esophagus:
"Good!
You said it yourself!
When the time comes, I won't be able to complain about the old man!
In this way, you Qin people have nothing to say!
It's all your own fault! ā
The third son Yingtian picked up the wine bottle and arched his hand:
"Xinling-kun, please!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji became more and more disappointed, and returned the salute with a wine bottle:
"You're a tough kid.
It's all here, and I'm not ashamed.
Good!
Then let's play slowly!
See who's playing dead! ā
The third prince Yingtian drank all the wine in the wine bottle, and said heroically:
"Good wine!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji explained:
"This is the famous wine of Wei State.
The old man doesn't treat you badly. ā
The third prince won the sky and smiled:
"It's not a disadvantage, it's not a disadvantage.
It's just that Ben Gongzi suddenly remembered something.
I also hope that Xinlingjun will give you one or two advice. ā
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji's sense of accomplishment doubled, and he stroked his beard and prepared to show off:
"Is there anything you don't know about the third son?
Say it, then.
The old man must know everything, and he must have said everything.
Educate you kid well. ā
"Good!"
The third prince won the sky, and this began to move the battle of Xianyang back and forth.
1510 spoke out loud from beginning to end.
Hearing this, Ling Jun Wei Wuji was ashamed, aggrieved, and helpless.
His face was flushed with anger, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only keep bowing his head and drinking alcohol.
The third prince Yingtian became more and more excited, and he didn't open any pot and which pot he didn't mention, talking about the sore spots and shame of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
From time to time, he is still sneering in his words, adding fuel and vinegar, and doing his best to mock.
said that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, had a purple face and a green face.
There is nothing you can do but gulp down.
When the third prince is about to finish speaking.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji grabbed the food table with one hand, and was about to pick out his fingernail marks on the food table.
Clutching the wine bottle with one hand, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth on the verge of rage.
So far, the third son is still talking.
originally wanted to use death to threaten the third prince to win the sky, so that he could not live in fear and could not live all day.
In the end, he proudly stabbed a sword, and the result was a very complete defeat of the third son, who won the day.
It can be said that it is truly murderous.
As a result, I didn't expect that when the third prince won Tianyi finished eating, he began to fight back.
Not only did Xinling Jun Wei Wuji no longer have the same sharpness as before, but he was speechless, ashamed, and ashamed.
It can be said that it has taken the lead.
Mei Sanniang, who was watching the excitement on the side, naturally saw it clearly and heard it clearly.
The authorities were fascinated by bystanders, and Mei Sanniang saw that the third prince Yingtian was deliberately disgusting Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
Make it angry and embarrassed, and it will be self-defeating, even if it can kill the third prince to win the sky.
That was so angry that he wanted to kill the third prince to win the sky.
Looking at Xinling Jun Wei Wuji's flushed face, tense green tendons, and slightly red eyes.
Mei Sanniang was really worried that Xinling Jun Wei Wuji would be angry to death by the third son of the deliberately disgusting person.
immediately prepared to stop the third prince from winning the sky's stinky mouth from continuing to disgust people.
Syllable!
The first person who couldn't help it was Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.
Both hands slapped the food table, and the wine in the wine bottle spilled out, splashing Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.
You can see the anger in his heart.
"Enough!"
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji turned his head violently and glared fiercely at the third prince Yingtian:
"Did you say enough?"
The third prince won the sky and saw that Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was about to explode.
Laugh even happier:
"Yo!
Xinlingjun, are you in a hurry?
Ben Gongzi hasn't finished yet.
Are you angry and ashamed?
Didn't you just want to teach Ben Gongzi?
Is this in a hurry? ā
Under the strange aura of the third prince winning the sky, the whole person of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji began to twitch.
Leaning on the table, he kept stroking his chest.
After his face softened, Wei Wuji, the still angry Xinling Jun, did not look at the third prince to win the sky.
Instead, he glared ahead, stretched out his trembling left hand, pointed to the third prince Yingtian, and ordered Mei Sanniang:
"Kill ......"
Click!
The door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.
Two people walked in from the outside.
"Who made Xinlingjun so angry?"
The former was richly dressed, with a high crown and a purple robe, and at a glance he knew that he was a powerful person of the Wei State.
When Xinling Jun Wei Wuji saw this person, he instantly lost three points of anger.
Squinting his eyes at the suddenly appeared Wei magnate:
How did he end up here?
And the third prince Yingtian and Mei Sanniang turned their attention to the tall giant behind the powerful people of the Wei State.
The giant had gray hair and was unusually tall and burly (about the height of two normal people).
Some are hunchbacked, protected by armor on their right shoulder, with dragon tattoos on their faces and bodies, and ancient beast-shaped goggles on their chests.
In both hands, he holds two large knives that are the same as the door panels.
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