Chapter 381: That's it?

A gust of wind blew and raised the man's bright red cloak.

Like a flag, waving in the wind.

In the surprised, frightened, and angry eyes of the envoys, Wei Ling didn't give any of them a look.

He strode high and went straight to the bottom of the high stairs: "Your Majesty, the ministers are late for their inspection of Gyeonggi, please forgive the emperor!"

Compared with the joy of the ministers and generals, the emperor who knew the inside story was only a little happy, but he quickly smiled and groaned: "Aiqing has worked hard, why blame him, please get up quickly!"

The moment King Qin raised his head, the emperor who had been staring at him knew in his heart that Wei Ling's poison had not yet been unraveled.

With such clear eyes and dark pupils, you can only see one or two on the child's face.

Wei Ling's poison has not been solved yet, so it can only be asked by Chu Niangzi.

She's always been smart, is this a belief that he can handle it?

Up to now, the Hun envoys can't be allowed to run rampant in the court, as long as Wei Ling appears, it will be a slap in the face to them, why not?

Seeing King Qin appear, the atmosphere in the palace was shocked, and everyone was waiting for King Qin to raise his eyebrows for them next.

Who knew that after King Qin saluted, he just returned to his original position with a cold face.

My sister told herself that she only had to sit down in the most empty seat at the top of the desk.

Although King Qin was absent, he would never dare to leak his position in the hall today.

As for the others, as long as he has a cold face, he will fight when someone asks him for a fight, and he can leave after the fight.

My sister said that she would prepare a new table of dishes for him to go back, and there were more interesting chess games waiting for him.

The name of Wei Ling, the god of war, has spread far and wide in the northwest prairie, and has become a vivid image of stopping crying and intimidating babies at night.

The Hun envoys who were still rampant were like quails at this time.

Seeing that King Qin had "no one in his eyes" in his eyes, the Hun warrior who was fighting right above stood forward, he didn't understand the Central Plains dialect, and could only look at the envoys.

The envoy thought to himself, Qin Wang Wei Ling is famous for his red tassels, and he can't hold a sword in the main hall, but they bring the strongest warriors in the two skills of the Xiongnu body fist.

Compared to the hand-to-hand combat of the body, Wei Ling may not have a chance of winning.

No matter how powerful a general is, without his weapon, that ***, there is nothing to fear.

It's just that I thought about it completely before I came, and when I went to the main hall, I didn't see King Qin, and I was even more ecstatic, who knew that as soon as King Qin appeared, the fear in my bones still prevailed for a while.

The Xiongnu envoy swallowed his saliva and said, "King Qin, I have heard of the great name for a long time, and I finally see it today." Previously, they went to the Qin Palace, but they didn't see anyone at all.

The king of Qin lived up to his reputation of not looking down on the Huns, and still did not squint at them above the main hall.

Finally, Wei Ling was so tough, and the military generals of Wenchen naturally would not help.

At this time, the Xiongnu envoys could only say: "I don't know if the King of Qin dares to accept the challenge of our Xiongnu warriors?"

Only then did King Qin turn his head: "Fight."

People don't talk much.

After the two stood still, the Hun warriors took the lead in punching and attacking.

Wei Ling just dodged, observing the movement of his fists.

After the defeated generals were simply bandaged, they stood at the forefront of the battle.

The strong man's physical skills are unparalleled, and his fist skills are even more exquisite, and they can't go through ten breaths under him.

Although none of them are soldiers who fight on the battlefield by fists, if they lose, they lose.

Seeing that the famous King of Qin was just dodging, they were also afraid that the King of Qin would be like them, separated from his weapons, and was not the opponent of the Huns in terms of boxing.

"King Qin, come on! Don't be afraid of him!"

"You are a victorious general who defeated the Xiongnu coalition army, and it is not a problem to clean up a mere warrior."

"We don't have weapons in our hands to be controlled by others, King Qin, you can't lose!"

Jiang Jue really obeyed these generals who are still applauding their own generals here, and there are no generals in Ye Guo!

Gonggong Hong whispered on the side: "This King of Qin has no *** in his hands......

Zhu Qi was also the commander of the battlefield, how can he not know.

The Huns seized this gap, which undoubtedly made it difficult for them to ride the tiger.

Whenever they changed places, the emperor could allow them to compete with weapons.

Under this hall, changing the rules now is a contempt for imperial power.

Between losing face once and losing the prestige of imperial power, Zhu Qi's heart has its own measure.

Right now, I can only look at Wei Ling.

If he really loses, he will arrange another competition and get back on the field.

The biggest price of this defeat is that the name of the eldest princess of Chaohui and her relatives is not Ke Dun, and Zhu Qi can afford to sacrifice a Zhao Zifu.

Seeing that their warriors were gaining power, the Xiongnu envoys were naturally overjoyed: "It seems that the name of this King of Qin is nothing more than that?"

"King Qin, do you dare to take a warrior's move?"

"What kind of skill is just hiding?"

Xiao Weiling didn't know anything about the game above the court at this time, he just calmed down and dealt with the big guy in front of him.

He is tall, but his boxing skills are really good, and his bare hands are more cumbersome than Wu Qiang, palm techniques, and hidden weapons, and he often has the momentum of thunder, and rarely has a smart state.

This person's boxing skills are very strange, and it is difficult to judge the next step.

This aroused Xiao Weiling's interest.

He obeyed his sister's instructions, did not say a word, and did not care about the noise around him.

After seeing the opponent's punch clearly, he lost interest.

At this time, the other party punched Wei Ling's façade, and he didn't dodge or dodge......

Above the main hall, I only heard the fist wind, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

The Xiongnu envoys were full of ecstasy.

"Knort!"

Wei Ling reached out and caught the iron fist on the other side.

Then, before everyone could see clearly, Wei Ling made a move and swept his legs, and the Hun warrior who had defeated the three in one fell fell heavily to the ground, holding his lower plate, wailing non-stop.

King Qin stood tall and quietly looked at the opponent in front of him.

The Xiongnu envoy hurriedly said, "Bada, get up! Bada, you can fight again!"

Obviously, Bada who fell to the ground could no longer respond.

Wei Ling then looked at the envoy who was talking to him, his eyes were full of indifference, but the exit was: "That's it?"

He remembered that when he said these two words to his sister, not only did his sister's face darken, but he didn't eat a single berry candy that day.

It can be seen that these two words are "bad".

Since it's a bad thing, you can give it to someone who fights with him.

Hearing this, the faces of the Hun envoys suddenly turned green.

The generals cheered: "It is worthy of the king of Qin, invincible and invincible!"

"How can a mere Hun man be the opponent of the God of War?"

"That's it?"

"Do you still have any?"

Jiang Jue still wanted to cover his face, did these people forget who had just lost, lying on the ground and wailing like the Huns Bada?

In any case, in today's game, it was King Qin who won.