Chapter 028: Wei Ran's Murderous Intent! [Seeking to follow-up, seeking to follow-up]
"You don't want Zhao Zheng to die, you want me to die!"
As soon as Wei Ran's words were finished, a hoarse voice came from behind the stone gate, which was also mixed with a thick dissatisfaction,
Although there was no direct refusal, but also a refusal!
Wei Ran frowned, and said with the same displeasure: "Although Zhao Zheng is the son of King Qin, he has no official status now, it shouldn't be difficult to kill him, you don't want to take advantage of the fire to rob, right?" β
"Although he has no official body, he is blessed by the luck of King Qin, you should know what King Qin's luck represents? If you can curse an imperial prince casually, there will be no empire in Kyushu now! β
The hoarse voice was full of thick sarcasm and coldness: "Besides, Yin Yi, who was seriously injured last time, asked for half my life, you ask for this request, forgive me!" β
When the voice fell,
On the stone door that exuded the smell of blood, a touch of scarlet suddenly flashed, obviously the people inside were angry.
but
Wei Ran didn't care about the other party's attitude, but pondered for a moment and said, "Then Zhao Zheng has already moved out of Xianyang Palace, although the price has to be paid a little, it is not that there is no chance to kill him." β
The red light on the stone door became more abundant, and the smell of blood in the air became more pungent, obviously because the people inside didn't want to talk anymore.
Click!
Wei Ran's fists couldn't help clenching, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he finally suppressed the killing intent in his heart,
Because Zhao Zheng must die!
"How about a hundred-year-old Nine Dragon Grass?"
The blood light on the stone door gradually disappeared, and it was obvious that the people inside were a little moved.
After a long time,
The hoarse voice sounded againβ
"I need three innate realm martial artists as sacrifices, otherwise I will definitely be found by the offerings in the Qin Palace, I don't want to die here!"
"Deal!"
As he spoke, Wei Ran took out a delicate jade box from his sleeve pocket, and faintly saw that there was a dark red vegetation with nine leaves in it.
After placing the jade box on the ground, Wei Ran continued: "Tomorrow at noon, the old man will send three Innate Realm martial artists here with Zhao Zheng's hair, you better prepare in advance!" β
After that,
Wei Ran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said coldly: "During the day, he went back to say hello to Wang Su, he couldn't do it, and tomorrow, the old man wanted to hear the news that the old man wanted to hear." β
"Don't worry!"
There was a hint of a smile in his hoarse voice, and then he teased: "Hundred years of Nine Dragon Grass, I can't imagine that Lord Wei still has such a good thing." β
"Humph!"
Wei Ran snorted coldly after hearing this, and then walked away with a blue face.
Nine dragon grass is a spiritual grass, which can not only increase people's blood and energy, but also have the effect of prolonging life.
In order to get this Nine Dragon Grass, Wei Ran paid a huge price, and he wanted to keep it for when he hit the peak of the century-old legend in the future.
And now,
In order to kill Zhao Zheng, he can even give away this kind of treasure, which is enough to show his murderous intent towards Zhao Zheng!
When he leaves,
A miserable white bony hand appeared next to the jade box, grabbed the jade box, and pulled it into the ground, and a moment later, a hoarse and oozing laughter came from inside the stone gate,
"Nine dragon grass, nine dragon grass...... At the beginning, my master traveled all over Kyushu and searched for a single Jiazi but didn't find it, but I didn't expect it to appear in my hands today. β
"It is worthy of being able to get this kind of thing back then, Wei Ran, who was a relative and had the power to the government and the opposition."
Wei Ran ...... Even the Nine Dragons Grass can be given away, what other good things do you have in your hands that I don't know? β
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, thunder suddenly exploded above Xianyang, and then a heavy rain poured down, and the endless rain curtain instantly enveloped the entire Xianyang.
The sudden rainstorm seems to indicate that Xianyang after today will not be so calm anymore!
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meanwhile
Zhangtai Palace!
The palace gate that is always open in all seasons is closed at this time,
All the eunuchs stood three feet away from the Zhangtai Palace, with solemn expressions facing the palace gate like a wood carving, exposed to the pouring rain, and let themselves become chickens in the soup.
And on the highest steps of the palace,
The same is true of Ying Zichu's personal eunuch Zhao Qingyun, but if you look closely, you will find that when the pouring rain falls an inch outside of him, it is swept away by an invisible force.
Despite the heavy rain, his body is always dry!
And in the dark corner near Zhangtai Palace, it seems that there are figures that blend into the darkness one after another, like a poisonous snake version in the dark, watching the wind and grass in the rain.
There is no doubt that
If someone rashly intrudes into their sight, they will definitely be killed in an instant!
The heavy rain that accompanies the thunder made the air a little more moist, but it also made the already unusual atmosphere here even more dull and depressing.
Intrauterine,
Ying Zichu was reviewing the folds above, and Zhao Xian was sitting on the right side of the lower side without any image.
In the empty Zhangtai Palace, there are only these two people, and the atmosphere looks weird and peaceful!
Zhao Xian looked outside, and said without respect: "It's raining." β
above
The sudden explosion of thunder did not affect Yingzi Chu in the slightest, he was still like a towering mountain, quietly reviewing the twists and turns,
There was no reaction to Zhao Xian's words, as if he didn't exist!
Looked at
Zhao Xian's eyes widened suddenly, and he complained with a little anger: "Hey...... I said, brother, I'll talk to you! β
Yingzi Chu was still quiet, reviewing the folds.
"Brother, do we still need this between the two of us? Every time you come, you don't speak, and you blow out all those offerings, you make me feel bad like this, you know? β
After Ying Zichu finished criticizing the fold in his hand, he picked up a new fold and read it, and when the bamboo slip was unfolded, he remembered a slight crackling sound, as if it was Ying Zichu's response to Zhao Xian.
The next second,
A hand suddenly appeared on the fold in front of Ying Zichu, and pressed the fold on the king's table.
Zhao Xian pouted, lying on the wide royal table and looking at Yingzi Chu, and said solemnly: "Brother, dumb? β
"Get down!"
Ying Zichu frowned, but in his unkind tone, there was an inexplicable lightness.
"You're about to go, since you became the king, are you tired of being serious all day long? Pretending to be in front of me? β
Zhao Xian counted Ying Zichu very incomparably, but Ying Zichu did not blame him,
Obviously, he knew his virtue and was worried that his majesty of King Qin would be provoked, so he blasted out all the people in the palace and the worshippers.
Now it seems that
He made the right choice!
Ask the world,
Who would dare to climb on King Qin's table and press down the fold when King Qin was reviewing the fold?
Seeing Zhao Xian's appearance, Ying Zichu pinched his eyebrows with a little headache:
"I don't want to be a brother, but my brother now represents Daqin's face, and I don't know how many people are staring at my words and deeds, can I not pay attention?"
"Okay, okay, I know you're tired!"
Zhao Xian said a little helplessly, went straight to Ying Zichu, pinched his shoulders very skillfully, and whispered in Ying Zichu's ear:
"Brother, Wei Ran's old fox, this time it is estimated that the dog is going to jump off the wall in a hurry, so you are not worried at all?"