This person kills people and camps, which cannot be counted, and is definitely a great scourge of the first class in the world.

If he is let go this time, I am afraid that there will be no peace in Xianyang City and the people of Great Qin in the future.

Zhao Hai followed Han Ying's previous footprints all the way out, and there were forbidden troops on both sides to guide Zhao Hai.

Soon, Zhao Hai was under a palace wall in Xianyang City, and saw a begonia monk whose legs were broken and kneeling on the ground screaming.

His two calves have been twisted into twists, and his muscles and bones are exposed, which is miserable.

It is conceivable how much suffering the Begonia monk is suffering at this time.

Zhao Hai was happy in his heart, laughed and stroked his palms, and then approached, "It seems that your Huns' capable people are still not as good as my Daqin's capable people." ”

"Aren't you running fast on two legs? What does it look like to kneel in this place now? It's pathetic. ”

The Begonia monk glanced at Zhao Hai resentfully, his eyes containing endless anger and hatred.

Seeing this, Han Ying stepped forward and kicked him in the face.

"You dare to look at Your Majesty so angrily, your fang is really not enough to die ten thousand times."

After that, Han Ying turned around and clenched his fists and said to Zhao Hai: "Your Majesty, this thief has been dealt with, and there is no ability to resist at all." ”

Zhao Hai nodded with satisfaction, "Han Ying, you have been for so long, and you have finally reassured me."

Han Ying said with a face full of shame: "The subordinates are incompetent, and the subordinates are ashamed." ”

Zhao Hai waved his hand, "The thieves are cunning and have limited manpower, you have done a good job now." ”

"Go and bring the three bald donkeys from the Xue Palace." What Zhao Hai said was naturally the three apprentices of this Begonia monk.

"No."

Soon, the four of them were reunited.

Zhao Hai came to several people at this time and looked at these thieves.

Zhao Hai said: "Tell me, why did you come?" ”

At this time, the old monk Haitang monk's eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Majesty, you are also a smart person, you know that in this case, we will not reveal any information." ”

Zhao Hai sneered, "Then I'll change the question, how do you want to die?" ”

The Begonia monk was startled and looked at Zhao Hai, "You!

Zhao Hai sneered, "Since you are a smart person, you should know that what I said is not a joke, right?" ”

At this time, the Haitang monk's forehead was full of sweat caused by the severe pain caused by the broken legs, and said, "Zhao Hai! ”

"If you will let me go, I will help you remove the toxins from your body."

"Wouldn't it be wonderful if you let me go and buy back your life of the Ninety-Five?"

Zhao Hai sneered, "You bald donkey, can you kindly dispel poison for me?" ”

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, I can't wait to put the poison a little heavier, so that I can blackmail me and grab your interests in turn, right?"

When the Begonia monk heard this, his face immediately became difficult to look at.

Zhao Hai sneered, "It seems that you are quite conceited and like to treat others as fools. ”

"Do you really think that you are the only smart person in the world, and no one else knows what you are thinking?"

"In this way, you are not as smart as your apprentice, the monk of the Six Cicada."

"Well, he also knows how to read the history of our Great Qin and the history of China."

"If you read our history, you will know how ridiculous your scheming and scheming are."

When the Begonia monk heard this, he just gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Okay, then you don't want to get rid of the poison." ”

"I didn't expect you to be so glorious and wealthy, and you are willing to accompany me, an old monk who is over half a hundred years old, has no hope in life, and has a dead end."

"That old monk, I really don't have any regrets."

"After all, there is the Ninety-Five with me." The Begonia monk specially bit the four words of the Ninety-Five Honor very hard.

Zhao Hai naturally knew what he meant, he just wanted to persuade himself to spare his life.

Zhao Hai sneered and said: "You have a good abacus, but unfortunately, your abacus has no effect in this place." ”

When the Begonia monk heard this, his face changed, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhao Hai said: "If you go to hell, the only people who can go down with you are your good disciples, and there can be no me." ”

"After all, as the Ninth Five-Year Venerable, there is nothing I can't do."

As soon as the Begonia monk heard this, he immediately knew that Zhao Hai meant that Zhao Hai had already detoxified the poison on his body.

The begonia monk's face turned pale, "This is impossible, you are lying to me!" ”

It is difficult for the Begonia monk to accept this reality, after all, the Begonia Poison Flower has been refined by himself, and it is countless times more powerful than the direct effect of this poisonous word that he was born with.

Looking at the world, he has this self-confidence, and no one can untie it except himself.

He originally thought that with this handle in his hand, he could do anything wrong in Xianyang City, run rampant, and even go to Zhao Hai's harem.

When the time comes, Zhao Hai will never dare to act rashly for the sake of his own life, and what will happen to him.

As for himself, he can pinch Zhao Hai's tail and let this supreme ruler of Great Qin whisper in front of him, and dare not say anything.

When the time comes, he will return to the Huns, and he will be the unprecedented superhero in the history of the Huns.

That is to be admired by all people.

Running to Daqin to cause trouble in the harem of the Great Qin Emperor, is this something that the Huns can do? He Haitang did it!

Not only can it be done, but when the time comes, the Great Qin Emperor will have to politely give him the concubines he has enjoyed, and he will also have to send him back to the Xiongnu respectfully.

Unfortunately, it didn't go as he had imagined.

The cruel reality is that as soon as I arrived in the palace, before it was night, my two legs were twisted off.

The Begonia monk was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood at this time.

I ask you, did you come to my harem to attack Concubine Lan? Zhao Hai's voice sounded again, and his tone was cold.

At this time, the Begonia monk gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to know who is behind me, let me go." ”

"I can tell you."

Zhao Hai sneered, "It seems that your master is not very important to you." ”

"In the face of your life, you still chose yourself."