There is a large hole in the middle of the broadsword.

The whole person is like a small mountain bag, mighty and domineering.

The muscles of the forearms are thicker than the waist of the third son.

The black bear is coarse and meaty, and the iron bull seems to be naughty all over.

The furious hair is like an iron brush, and the hideous hair is like a vicious one.

A pair of eyes shot cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint, and a body of nine feet like silver.

Majestic, the appearance is like a god.

Righteous courage and loyalty to the liver are accustomed to the sun, and the rainbow is full of ambition.

On the battlefield, when facing the enemy, he rushed away from thousands of horses and swept away thousands of troops.

The body is dignified and the appearance is dignified.

The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles.

The words are high-spirited, and the ambition of Lingyun is spitting out thousands of feet.

The heart is ambitious and bold, like a lion descending from the clouds.

The bones are strong and the muscles are strong, such as shaking the ground and Pixiu coming to the seat.

is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world.

Two big knives, the murderous spirit.

Walking domineeringly, walking is full of sad wind.

The rakshasa had to give up, and the Dharma Protector Vajra also frowned.

Fools can see that Dianqing is not easy to mess with.

The third prince Yingtian exclaimed:

"Celebration?

It's actually a celebration of the armor gate! ”

Dian Qing was born in the armor gate of the Wei capital, and he was the commander of the Wei state, and he was also the highest cultivator in the armor gate of the Wei state.

It is rumored that the supreme martial arts he has cultivated have reached the ultimate realm, faintly surpassing his master, the master of the armor sect.

According to the information that the third prince Yingtian got from the net.

Dianqing once blocked thirteen chariots on the battlefield and was unscathed, and was known as "a copper-headed iron arm, uninjured in a hundred battles".

Mei Sanniang, who was next to the third son Yingtian, muttered:

"How did Senior Brother appear here with Wei Yong?"

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji thought quickly in his mind:

Why are Wei Yong and Dianqing here?

Is it to help the third prince win the day?

"That's not right!

Could it be that Wei Yong is also here to kill this little beast? ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji originally didn't know the purpose of Wei Yong's visit.

But as soon as I saw the celebration behind Wei Yong, the great master of Wei State.

I thought of going to the armor gate three days ago to borrow someone.

The master of the Armor Gate once said that Wei Yong borrowed Dianqing one step ahead of him.

Go and kill a person, and this person is not from Wei.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji thought of this incident.

If you guess no, you won't be far from ten.

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, came here with a celebration.

It's to kill the third son to win the sky!

"I didn't expect the old man and Wei Yong, an insidious person, to do one thing in unison.

It's just strange when did this guy make a feud with Yingtian? ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at the third prince Yingtian with some pity:

Win God, win God, it seems that you are going to die today.

It's okay to offend the old man, but you offended Wei Yong.

Surely death!

The two strangers who came to see the third prince Yingtian did not get up.

Sitting in place and arching his hand:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, regarded himself as a righteous gentleman, with noble interests and noble character.

I don't want to see and hear everything about the third prince winning the sky at all.

But in order to kill the third son, win the sky.

can only endure the disgusting in his heart, and talk to the third prince in front of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

Because he didn't know that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, and Mei Sanniang came to kill the third prince to win the sky.

I still have a banquet here, I don't know if I think the two of them are friends.

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, bowed his hand in return and said politely:

"The old man Wei Guoda is empty Wei Yong.

Come to Gaoyang to do some personal business.

I happened to hear that the people in the city said that Xinling Jun invited a Qin man to drink and eat.

The old man was very curious, which Qin country could have such a big face.

Can you make Xinling Jun condescend? ”

The third prince won the sky when Wei Yong said.

You can observe his expression, as well as the expression of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji from the corner of his eye.

Finally, it was analyzed from the sentence in the mouth of Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei.

He didn't seem to know that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, had come to kill the third prince and win the sky.

The third prince Yingtian naturally has no need to disguise in front of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

But in front of Wei Yong, the great master of Wei who had never had any communication, it was still necessary to disguise it.

Let's see what this person really is.

The third son, Yingtian, tilted his head and shook his head, and responded casually:

"In the Lower Qin State, the third prince of Qin Hou wins the sky!

Lord Wei Yong is too.

Since I came to find this son and Xinlingjun.

Why not bring a few beauties.

But he brought such a big one...... Giant.

It's a terrible view. ”

“……”

Dian Qing just glanced at the third prince Yingtian and did not speak.

"Hahahaha!"

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, waved his hand and explained:

"I have long heard that the third prince is a master of love, and the romance is spread all over the world.

He is the world's first-class merry son.

When I saw it today, it really deserved its name! ”

The third son, Yingtian, heard that Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, was sneering very elegantly.

In his heart, Wei Yong and his people have already made a conclusion:

General goods!

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, looked at it again, and it felt as if he was feasting on Wei Wuji, the third prince of Xinling.

Bow and probe tentatively:

"Xinling-kun.

Brother, I suddenly took the liberty to interrupt

Didn't sweep the two of Yaxing, right? ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at the smiling tiger big Sikong Wei Yong and the silent Dian Qing behind him.

A bold idea suddenly came to my head.

That is, you don't have to do it yourself.

Since the big Sikong Wei Yong also came to kill the third prince to win the sky.

Why don't you borrow the hand of the great Sikong Wei Yong to kill the third prince and win the sky?

After Wei Yong killed the third prince to win the sky.

He was trying to find a way to pass the news to Qin Hou Yingba's side of Qin State.

Wait for the Qin State to ask the Wei State Xingshi for the crime.

The king must hold the great Sikong Wei Yong accountable.

Until that time.

He can easily get rid of Wei Yong, the worm in the Wei court.

It can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Wei Yong!

You're here!

Then be a substitute for the old man! ”

Xinling Jun Wei Yong was almost angry to death by the third prince Yingtian before.

Now he is laughing heartily, and he doesn't seem to be angry at all with the third son winning the sky.

Boldly spread out his right hand, made a gesture of please, and said enthusiastically:

"Lord Wei Yong is here!

There is a way, there are friends from afar, and it is also pleasant!

I didn't expect you and me to meet in Gaoyang.

It's really a great fate.

Take a seat. ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, didn't expect that Wei Wuji, the Xinling Jun who had a lot of complaints about him before, would be so atmospheric today.

He was just about to stare at the third prince to win the sky, and then kill him.

Therefore, the boat road is pushed along the water;

"Then I'll bother you, brother.

Rush along the way.

I just didn't eat. ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji became more and more polite, shh

"My brother has worked hard for my Wei country, and he has been sleeping all night.

The old man sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart.

From Daliang to Gaoyang, there was no meal.

It really touched the old man.

Brother Wei Yong is a little restless.

The old man then ordered them to serve food and wine. ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was more polite to Dasikong Wei Yong, the more concerned he became.

Da Sikong Wei Yong's heart became more and more furious.

But for the sake of face, it is still polite;

"Then let Xinlingjun break the bank."

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji shouted outside the private room:

"Little two.

Add another pair of chopsticks.

Follow our wine and dishes, and serve again. ”

"Gotcha."

At the door of the private room, Xiao Er went down to prepare.

At this moment.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji smiled treacherously at Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, from time to time.

sneered at the third son.

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei State, felt that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, must be the friends of the third prince to win the sky.

Otherwise, I wouldn't look at myself like that.

Thinking about whether he had Xinling Jun Wei Wuji present today, he couldn't kill the third prince and win the sky.

I can't be sure what I can eat.

From time to time, he looked at Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the third prince to win the sky.

And the third son Yingtian drank indifferently on the side.

The current situation can be described as a clear observation.

The Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Mei Sanniang on his right hand came to kill him.

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei who was sitting opposite him, and Dian Qing came to kill him.

However, Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, thought that he was a friend of Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

I didn't dare to start for a long time, and I kept trying.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji guessed that Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, was here to kill him.

So I want to use the knife of Wei Guoda, Wei Yong, and Dianqing to kill myself.

The current situation of the third prince winning the sky can be described as a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.

But the third son, who saw the current situation clearly, did not panic at all.

On the contrary, it became a bamboo in the chest:

This trip is worry-free!

The third prince Yingtian is ready to use the information gap and small calculations between Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, and Wei Yong, the great secretary of Wei State, to break down, and Xu Tu decomposes.

In the end, the peach died and slipped away.

At this time, the third prince Yingtian, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, and Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, chatted awkwardly.

One will talk about this, and the other will talk about that.

In short, it's like doing tai chi, saying something that is not nutritious.

After Xiao Er served wine and food to Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the third prince won the sky and came to the spirit.

The former thought about waiting for Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei State, to finish eating, hinting at casually killing the third prince of Qin State and Qin Hou to win the sky.

The latter wanted to find a way to make Wei Yongguan, the great secretary of the Wei State, drink and go to the pit to pee.

In this way, you will be able to carry out your heart's plan.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji picked up the wine bottle and said to the third prince Yingtian and Wei Yong, the great director of Wei State:

"Please drink this bottle!"

"Please!"

Wei Guoda, Wei Yong, and the third prince Yingtian followed to drink.

The third son wins the sky is massive, and he is just so happy.

For the next period of time.

The third prince won the sky when Wei Yong was eating.

Constant persuasion of alcohol.

The feeling to Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is that the third prince Yingtian wants to get Wei Yong, the great master of Wei State, drunk.

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, thought that the third prince won the sky and was a friend of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

This face cannot be withheld.

Therefore, he has been drinking with the third son.

All the three sons win the sky and toast the wine with various words, and those who come will not refuse.

Drink bottle after bottle.

I didn't even bother to eat a few bites.

It wasn't until the third prince won the sky that he saluted Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, and the ten bottles of Wei's famous wine on the cloud night.

Wei Yong's face was a little ruddy, his cheeks were crimson, his expression was a little fluttering, and his eyes were a little confused.

This made Xinling Jun Wei Wuji a little anxious:

Win the day!

No wonder you kid poured Wei Yong's cup after cup!

It turns out that you kid saw the old man's plan!

No, you can't get away with it!

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji immediately wanted to stop it, and waved his hand at Wei Yong, the great secretary of Wei who was ruddy and confused:

"Brother Wei Yong.

Don't drink just yet.

What kind of alcohol do you drink, brother, I don't know?

If you drink it again, you'll get drunk......"

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, had to put down the wine bottle he had just picked up, with a smile on his face, looking very enjoyable.

In his heart, he scolded Xinling Jun Wei Wuji:

You old thing, could it be that the old man wants to let Dianqing kill your friend Qin Guo and Qin Hou's third son to win the sky?

This is almost drunk the old man, so you came out to stop it, damn old horseman!

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji saw that the great Sikong Wei Yong was slow to move, and felt that the time was almost up.

Therefore, he looked at the third prince Yingtian coldly, and hinted to Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State:

"Brother Wei Yong.

Why do you drink so much?

You don't think that the old man is very familiar with the third son of Qin Guo and Qin Hou to win the sky, right?

The old man and him are ......"

The third prince Yingtian saw that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, was going to make it bad, so he quickly interrupted and shouted:

"My son and Xinling Jun are New Year's friends.

I knew each other in Xianyang before.

Otherwise, my son will travel thousands of miles to borrow your Wei State to go to Zhao State as a proton.

Thaksin Lingjun specially came from Daliang to pick up the wind and wash the dust for his son.

The relationship between this son and Xinlingjun is a friend of Guan Bao, a friend who forgets the year.

No distinction between dignity and inferiority, no matter how big or small.

Lord Wei Yong, you can see it clearly......"

The third prince Yingtian looked at Wei Yong, the great master of Wei State, and scolded Wei Wuji sincerely:

"Old thing!

This old immortal!

This old blind donkey!

This old bone, why isn't it dead! ”

When Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, heard that the third prince won the sky and the letter of the fourth prince of the Warring States Period, Wei Wuji, the king of the tomb, actually called it so.

He was eating a bite of food, and he almost didn't squirt, and his heart said that the relationship between the two of you is so good?

He didn't know that the third prince Winning Heaven was scolding Xinling Jun Wei Wuji sincerely and truly in front of him.

Where can Xinling Jun Wei Wuji endure it, he immediately slapped the table and angrily scolded:

"You little brute......"

The third prince Yingtian hurriedly interjected:

"Yes, this son is a little brute.

Old thing, you can call it Ben Gongzi.

But ......"

The third prince Yingtian looked at Wei Guoda Sikong again, and Wei Yong smiled evilly:

"Except for Xinling-kun.

You can't call me a little brute like that. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"I didn't expect Xinlingjun and the third prince to be so funny.

It's really a rare year-end friend, and it's really big and small between friends.

Such a relationship is really envious of others! ”

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei State, was actually disgusted with Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the third prince Yingtian couldn't hear it.

When Xinling Jun Wei Wuji wanted to explain again.

The third son wins the day, relying on his youth and quick response.

Directly picked up the wine bottle, got up and smiled at Wei Yong, the great director of Wei State:

"What's there to envy about this?

If Lord Wei Yong wants to join us.

I also want to be our year-old friend and bosom friend.

My son can also call you an old thing.

The nickname you choose. ”

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, waved his hand again and again, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu still wants to live for a few more years, but don't curse me.

With a forced smile, he said:

The third prince laughed.

How can the old man have such a blessing and honor.

Be your old creatures, little brutes.

It's good for the old man to be myself. ”

"Huh?"

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the third prince Yingtian glared at the same time, following the words of the third prince Yingtian, disgusting the two of them, Wei Guoda, Wei Yong.

Especially the third son wins the sky, there is a feeling of lifting a stone to hit his own feet:

Yes! Wei Yong! This account will be calculated later!

The third son, Yingtian, cheekily walked to Wei Guoda, and Wei Yong raised the wine bottle in front of him and said:

"Lord Wei Yong.

Although this son has a good relationship with Xinlingjun.

But there is still time when the teeth bite the tongue.

A little unpleasantness happened just now.

was arguing, but I didn't expect you to come, Lord Wei Yong.

This is the reason why Lord Wei Yong, you came in, why Xin Lingjun was so angry.

If you don't believe it, you see, Xin Lingjun will definitely scold me again......"

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, looked at Xinling Jun Wei Yong expectantly.

The third prince Yingtian smiled treacherously in front of Xin Lingjun, shaking his head and shaking his thighs, very nervous.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji almost made the third prince who could speak well, be smart and witty, and be angry to death again in front of him.

Instantly, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he pointed at the third son Yingtian and held back for a long time and said a sentence:

"Win the day!

You brute!

You're so good at!

It's clearly ......"

The third prince Yingtian couldn't help but laugh to himself, because the next words could even anger Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

The third prince Yingtian looked at Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, who was angry and had difficulty speaking, and said arrogantly:

"Yes, yes, yes.

I'm your little brute.

You're my old thing.

Okay, right?

We both know about it.

In front of so many people.

You old thing, old immortal, old blind donkey! ”

"Haha!"

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, and Mei Sanniang, who had not spoken, covered their mouths and smiled at the same time.

I can't help it.

Especially Mei Sanniang.

She is the same as the third son of Winning the Sky.

Insight into everything.

But because of my identity.

but they were the lowlier among those present.

The person in front of him is either a nobleman of Qin, a nobleman of Wei, or a powerful minister of Wei.

There is no part to speak for yourself.

There is also on the way that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, brought Mei Sanniang here.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji explained to Mei Sanniang that the third prince Yingtian's mouth is the most eloquent, eloquent, and sophistry comparable to that of the vertical and horizontal strategists Zhang Yi and Su Qin.

So when he was dealing with the third prince to win the sky, Mei Sanniang didn't speak, just need to kill people.

In front of her, Mei Sanniang was very anxious.

I want to say everything, but I can't say it myself.

After laughing, he clenched his fists and glared at the cunning third son Yingtian.

Wei Yong, who made Xinling Jun Wei Wuji look down on, and Mei Sanniang, the accompanying martial artist, were okay if they didn't smile.

One laughed at the yin and yang in front of him, and the other covered his mouth and snickered.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

On the contrary, it made Xinling Jun Wei Wuji even more angry and angry than before.

It is difficult to speak by leaning on a table.

The third son, Yingtian, tilted his head, shook his shoulders, and shook his thighs.

Holding the wine bottle in his hand, he provoked Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

Under the combined force of the three, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji almost lost his breath.

Keep hitting yourself in the chest with your hands.

Want to take a big breath.

At this time, Xin Lingjun had chest pain, chest tightness, shortness of breath, shortness of breath, fatigue, and dizziness.

His forehead was sweating, his face was dark, his lips were purple, and he was in a very bad state.

It feels like your life is in danger at any moment.

Over there, Wei Yong was full of joy when he saw it.

But he pretended to care very much about Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

Looking at the third prince Yingtian, he pointed to the Xinling Jun Wei Wuji who was about to be angry and said with concern:

"Xinling-kun, what's wrong?

Third son, did you say something wrong?

Shall we help Xinling-kun? ”

The third prince Yingtian held the wine bottle and said calmly:

"It's not that Ben Gongzi said the wrong thing.

It is estimated that Xinlingjun was too happy to see Lord Wei Yong here.

Let's leave that old thing alone.

He belongs to the eighth king, and his life is great.

You can't die easily.

Don't you know, as soon as Xinlingjun is happy, this son is used to it.

Come, let's drink our wine.

The old thing would be nice to take a break.

Please! ”

"Oh, that's right."

Wei Guoda, Sikong Wei Wuji, said in his heart, then the relationship between the two of you is really good to the point of being angry with each other.

"When my son was in the Qin State, I heard that the Great Master of the Wei State was the master of the Wei State, and Lord Wei Yong drank an amazing amount of alcohol.

Today you and I meet for the first time.

Be sure not to get drunk.

Here, drink another bottle! ”

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, had just finished drinking a bottle of Yunxiao.

The third son Yingtian poured him another bottle.

Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, is not a fool either.

The third son won the sky and persuaded him to drink.

It's clear that he wants to get drunk.

It is credible that Wei Wuji, the monarch of Ling, was present.

It's not okay if you don't give face.

After he took the wine poured by the third son.

glanced at the third prince with some resistance.

I have some excuse in my head to prevaricate.

After Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the third prince win the sky and separate.

Then find a way to let Dianqing kill him secretly.

Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei Kingdom, was thinking about it.

Suddenly, the body gave inspiration.

Because he has been persuaded to drink by the third son.

From the time he appeared to the present, he drank sixteen bottles of Wei famous wine and climbed to the clouds.

If it weren't for the fact that he drank well.

I have already let the third son win the sky and let it go.

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, hurriedly put down the wine bottle, covered his stomach with one hand and said urgently:

"Ouch.

The third son.

I drank so much wine at once.

The old man suddenly wanted to be relieved.

Please let the old man go for the time being! ”

"Just what I want!"

The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly:

"Since Lord Wei Yong wants a small solution.

Then hurry up.

We're here for you. ”

"Thank you for your understanding, thank you for your understanding."

Wei Yong, the great master of the Wei Kingdom, hurriedly got up and hurriedly walked outside the private room.

The celebration on the side also followed.

The third prince Yingtian frowned and thought about it.

Deliberately shouted at the back of Wei Yong, the great commander of Wei State:

"That's right, Lord Wei Yong.

There is Lao Xinlingjun hospitality.

Ben Gongzi has eaten and drunk enough and rested.

Lord Wei Yong is a long time to solve it.

This son will not wait for you.

went directly to Zhao State. ”

Wei Yong, who was in a hurry to go to the toilet, was stunned when he heard this.

Suddenly stopped, held back the urge to urinate, turned around and smirked at the third son:

"Why is the third prince in such a hurry.

After the old man is relieved.

It's not too late for us to drink.

Don't be in a hurry. ”

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, tilted his head at Dian Qing before leaving.

Dianqing no longer followed, but walked to the third son, Yingtian.

The tall figure instantly shrouded the third son in the sky.

If it is a bystander, there is a strong man like Dian Qing standing next to him.

I've been scared for a long time.

The third son Yingtian grinned:

That's right!

With Dianqing, how can this son deal with you?

The third prince won the sky and returned to his position.

Dianqing followed and stood on the left side of the third son.

At this moment, the third son wins the sky with his right hand Mei Sanniang, and his left hand celebrates.

It can be said that he is a man on the left and right, full of big men.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji has been trying to calm his mood.

At this moment, his face softened a lot.

Out of the private room, Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, went straight to the toilet at the back of the restaurant.

After quickly solving it, he came out leisurely.

There is a basin next to the well for washing hands.

When Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, squatted down to wash his hands.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared silently behind him.

Shroud it.

Wei Yong, who was washing his hands, had not yet found out.

Wait until you're done washing your hands and ready to pour water.

This was noticed after noticing that there was already a person standing behind him silently.

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, squinted his eyes, felt a little cold in his heart, and slowed down.

Get up slowly and slowly turn your head to look back.

Under the sun, a dazzling cold light flashed towards his neck.

Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, secretly shouted that it was not good, and his heart was not good.

Looking down, a sword was right around his neck.

"Don't move, Lord Wei Yong!

To turn back is to die! ”

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei State, closed his eyes in frustration and gritted his teeth:

Every time I go out to run errands, I will bring Xuanjian protection.

This time, I thought that if there was a celebration, everything would be fine.

In order to let Dianqing watch the third prince win the sky.

That's ......

Wei Yong, the great master of Wei, was also a little bold.

Shake the water off your hands.

I know that I am now being subdued by the person behind me.

Then he put his hands behind his back, looked fearless, and said loudly:

"Say it.

Who are you?

Why do you want to kill the old man? ”

“……”

The man with the sword behind him did not say a word.

"Humph!

Pretending! ”

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, said the names of several people in a row.

Ask if the person behind it is sent by those people.

Because those people are the political enemies he sent to kill Hei Bai Xuanjian secretly.

I thought that Hei Bai Xuanjian had leaked the news.

The relatives of the political enemies he killed sent men to kill him.

But the result is that the man with the sword behind him still doesn't say a word.

Wei Guoda's Sikong Wei Yong was ecstatic:

If it is a relative of a political enemy who was secretly killed by the old man Pai Xuanjian.

They had already killed the old man and slipped away.

actually dared to stand in the backyard of a crowded restaurant to hold the old man hostage.

Looks like he's not here to seek revenge!

So what are you here for?

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, untied a precious jade pendant from his waist.

Without looking back, he threw it back:

"If it's a robbery, grab it and get out!

The old man didn't see what you looked like.

Leave now as if nothing had happened. ”

“……”

The man with the sword in his back still did not speak.

I only heard the sound of the jade pendant smashing on the ground.

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, was anxious:

"You don't kill me.

And don't want anything of value.

So what exactly do you want to do?

Do you scare the old man to play?

Well? ”

The person behind it said coldly:

"Lord Wei Yong.

We want to cooperate with you for a long time in the future! ”

The man behind him put away his sword.

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of Wei, moved his neck:

"Working with an old man?

Who are you?

Is it qualified? ”

The person behind it is like a ghost.

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, was about to ask if he could turn around.

The person behind him shifted to Wei Yong.

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, saw a strange man wearing a Rakshasa mask.

Dressed in battle armor, he was tightly covered.

Except for his eyes, he couldn't tell who this man was.

Only the armor on his body is very conspicuous.

The stranger's mask and right shoulder armor both have a black spider on it.

The strange man said coldly:

"I advise Lord Wei Yong not to ask who we are.

Otherwise, after knowing it, you must cooperate.

If you don't cooperate, you must die! ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, grinned disdainfully and said:

"What a big breath!

Go ahead!

Multiple friends, multiple paths.

If you wanted to kill the old man, you would have killed it a long time ago. ”

The strange man hesitated for a moment, and finally said coldly:

"Alright!

It seems that Lord Wei Yong has the sincerity to cooperate with us.

Then I'll tell you the truth.

Down there are those who catch the net.

On behalf of Luo Wang, he negotiated cooperation with Lord Wei Yong. ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, squinted his eyes and thought carefully about the net in the mouth of the net killer.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no news about the so-called net.

Then he laughed disdainfully:

"I'm sorry.

The old man doesn't know what bullshit is.

Offended. ”

Wei Yong, the great boss of the Wei Kingdom, said it, and walked proudly into the restaurant.

Don't look back.

The snare killer didn't stop either.

When Wei Yong, the great secretary of Wei Guo, was about to enter the back door of the restaurant.

The snare killer suddenly said loudly:

"Lord Wei Yong.

Three years ago, when you were a magistrate, you met the injured Black and White Xuanjian.

You ordered him to kill the county grandson Xiaochuan.

Two years ago, you sent Black and White Xuanjian to kill Li Kang, the right Sikong who promoted you.

A year ago, you sent Black and White Xuanjian to kill Liu Mou, the commander of the Right Gate, and Lu Wei, the commander of Zhili......"

Wei Yong, who had just stepped into the threshold of the back door of the restaurant with one foot, heard this.

The whole person was stunned in place, just like electricity.

Then retract the foot that has crossed the threshold and turn back again.

Walk towards the Snar-Killer.

The snare killer still said loudly:

"After you met the black and white Xuanjian.

Take advantage of his liking for your daughter.

So far, you have killed nine of your political enemies.

At present, you are still planning to kill the master of the Armor Gate, Xiangbang Wei Qi!

But so? ”

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei Kingdom, wiped the sweat from his forehead and shivered nervously.

Although I am very scared and nervous, my mind is still clear and I think quickly:

Who is it?

Who betrayed the old man's business?

Only Xuan Jian knows about this?

Could it be him?

Wrong!

If it was Xuan Qian, how could he possibly know about the old man's recent plan to kill the master of the Armor Sect and Xiangbang Wei Qi?

Who, exactly, is that?

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, looked at the net killer in front of him in horror.

With a smirk on his face, he said tentatively:

"How do you know about the net?"

The net killer domineering:

"Because the snare is everywhere!

The people of the Seven Kingdoms of China are all in the net.

Just want to know.

There's nothing you can't find out. ”

The coercion caused by the snare killer to Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State.

I felt as if there was a huge spider in front of me.

And he is inside the red web made by spiders.

There is nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, look at him, naked!

“……”

Wei Yong's forehead was full of sweat beads rolling down from his eyes.

Chill Road:

"Why doesn't the old man believe it?

You give the old man another reason to believe it! ”

The snare killer said coldly:

"Any idea why we're targeting you?"

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, shook his head quickly with a blank face:

"How could this old man know?"

The Snarle Killer said indifferently:

"Lord Wei Yong is not planning to get rid of Wei Qi, the prime minister of the Wei State, and the master of the Armor Sect.

Do you want to be the prime minister of the Wei State, and then control the tens of thousands of Wei soldiers controlled by the master of the Armor Gate?

You want to control the military and political realms of Wei, become the most famous minister in the history of Wei, and go down in history.

Your ambition is in the interest of our net.

So we've been eyeing you for a long time!

We can help you achieve your ambitions.

Can you work with us now? ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, heard the words of the net killer.

It felt like a thunderbolt in my ears.

The whole person suddenly felt a little numb:

The net is really powerful!

Even the old man's ambition is clear!

Wei Yong, the great Sikong of the Wei Kingdom, breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down.

With a face of ecstasy:

"You snare!

Very strong!

The old man is willing to cooperate with you.

Tell us the terms of your cooperation! ”

The net killing finger pointed to the room where the third prince Yingtian, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, Mei Sanniang, and Dian Qing were in the restaurant:

"The conditions are simple!

It is in the territory of Wei that Dianqing is not allowed to kill the third prince of Qin Hou of Qin State to win the sky! ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, stared at the net killer with wide eyes, and exclaimed:

"Wouldn't it?

It's that simple?

In order not to let the old man kill a piece of waste!

Really?

Why did the old man suddenly become a little unconvinced? ”

The net killer understood that Wei Yong was trying to talk about it.

Then he turned around and put his hands around him:

"Someone wants to protect the three sons of Qin and Hou through the net, and win their lives.

And the benefits you can get.

It is not only the condition we just mentioned, but also to help you become the prime minister of the Wei State, control the Armor Gate, and command tens of thousands of Wei soldiers in the Wei State.

And it can help you do what Pai Xuanqian did before, and disappear silently.

In fact, King Wei and Xinling Jun have been secretly investigating the affairs of the ministers of the court who have been secretly killed by you over the years.

Let me tell you.

In fact, you have long been exposed.

Or are we secretly wiping your ass.

Or you'd have died!

If you don't believe me, you can ask Xin Lingjun now if he has already suspected you! ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, listened to the words of the net killer and was shocked into a hot sweat.

He didn't believe it at first, but according to the change in his attitude towards him this year, the Xinling Monarch Wei Wuji changed from good to bad.

I also had to not believe the words of the snare killer.

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, is now soaked with hot sweat all over his body.

I sighed even more in my heart at the strength of the Nets organization.

He had never heard of such a powerful organization before.

What does that mean?

The Netting Organization has spread all over the Wei court.

As Luo Wang said, everyone's every move is under the surveillance of Luo Wang.

Including the great Sikong Wei Yong, the most feared Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

I consciously found a big backer.

Hurriedly flattered:

"Good! Good! Good!

I, Wei Yong, am willing to cooperate with Luo Wang for a long time in the future!

But I, Wei Yong, have a few conditions.

The net must be promised! ”

The net killer turned to look at Wei Yong, who bowed and saluted very well, and asked:

"You're the first person to dare to ask us for terms.

That's fine.

Tell me about it! ”

Wei Yong, the great secretary of the Wei State, said excitedly:

"That old man is really honored.

The conditions are actually quite simple.

First, I, Wei Yong, will cooperate with you, and I, Wei Yong, will not betray the Wei State, not in anything! ”

The Snar-Killer wanted to say that it would be up to you when the time comes!

But patience said:

"And whatever!"

Wei Guoda's Sikong Wei Yong hurriedly said:

"Second, can you help me become the commander of the Wei State and the Wei State within a month?"

After Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, finished speaking, he looked at the net killer with anticipation and excitement.

The net killer touched his chin and pondered for a while, and then replied solemnly:

"The first condition.

We can say yes. ”

Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei Kingdom, thought to himself, is there such a good thing?

Without thinking, he shouted:

"Really?"

"Hahahaha!"

The net killer looked up to the sky and smiled:

"Lord Wei Yong is confused!

There are no absolutes in the world.

The so-called time is also fate!

Lord Wei Yong now said that he would not betray Wei to Luo Wang.

I'm afraid that in the future, Lord Wei Yong himself will take the initiative to beg the net to betray everything in the Wei Kingdom! ”

Wei Yong, the great director of Wei, is still confident in being loyal to the monarch and patriotic.

Overjoyed, he asked again:

"And what about the second condition?"

The Snarle Killer replied coldly:

"I'm going to report this to the Lord of the Net.

Wait for the debriefing before answering.

Don't get your hopes up though.

We are fully capable of supporting you to the top.

But not for the time being, for a year or two.

Move according to the situation! ”

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, was disappointed and said with a puzzled face:

"Since your net is so big and powerful.

Why can't the old man become the prime minister of Wei and the commander of Wei Wushu within a month? ”

The snare killer reprimanded:

"Lord Wei Yong, you can't blame me for not being strong.

It's your own stupidity! ”

"Huh?"

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei Kingdom, looked at the net killer with a puzzled expression.

The Snarle Killer explains:

"Although you are good at planning, you sent Black and White Xuanjian to secretly kill your political enemies.

But you are too eager for quick success, and you are hungry for profit.

Don't you notice that you have to die every time you climb up?

You're so impatient.

That's your biggest stupidity!

How long have you been in charge?

He even began to plot to kill Wei Qi, the prime minister of Wei, the master of the Armor Gate, and Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

I think you want to be a powerful minister of Wei and want to go crazy! ”

"This ......"

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, suddenly opened his mouth, like waking up from a dream.

thought that no one knew about secretly sending black and white Xuanjian to kill people.

In fact, it has already made the clever King of Wei and the King of Xinling Wei Wuji suspicious.

Wei Yong, the great commander of the Wei State, nodded and said regretfully:

"Your Excellency is taught.

It's me Wei Yong who is too anxious.

If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I, Wei Yong, would have died a long time ago!

In this way, the old man hibernated.

When you think the time is right.

It's not too late to help the old man! ”

The net killer felt that Wei Yong was very on the road:

"That's right!

If you want to be noble before men, you want others to suffer later.

If you want to be a great minister, you must know how to endure.

So we're already a partnership, right? ”

Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei State, actually resisted a little and agreed to the net.

Because he has already received a lot of money from the prince of Qin.

But the net killer is in front of him, and he will have to rely on the net killer in the future.

There is a contradiction between the two.

However, when he thought about it carefully, there was actually no contradiction between the two things of the net killer protecting the third prince to win the sky, and the prince of the Qin State asking him to kill the third prince to win the sky.

Then he lowered his head and smiled:

"That's right, we're in a partnership now!"

Sou!

The snare killer vanished.

Wei Yong, the great director of the Wei Kingdom, hurriedly looked up.

(Waiver for today, ends at 1 p.m.)

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But the readers who have been chasing it are not picked up by their fathers.

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