Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Zishou, that is, Di Xin, naturally did not dare to oppose his master.

You know, after being found by the teacher more than a hundred years ago, it was a long period of practice.

Even with his quasi-sage strength, his physical body comparable to that of a saint was trained to the point where he almost didn't spit it out.

It was too tiring and hard work, and I didn't regard myself as a human being at all.

Of course, the effect of intensive training is there. Now that he is stronger, he is getting closer and closer to the threshold. It feels like he will be able to break through the shackles in a short time and prove the Dao Hunyuan in one fell swoop.

It has to be said that Di Xin Chunchun thought too much, reaching the threshold is very easy, but if he wants to break through the barrier and break through the shackles, it is not necessarily so.

A considerable part of the great witches of the witch clan are stuck on this.

None of them can do it, why are you Di Xin?
Jiang Ziya, on the other hand, just watched, didn't speak at all, and didn't comment.

In fact, he is very confused now, not knowing where his teacher's confidence comes from.

How about calculating?They didn't pinch their fingers either?Or is there any more advanced deduction method?
He was full of curiosity, and at the same time, he was also curious about the accuracy of this calculation.

The three of them watched like this. Yingzheng was also very excited to return to the motherland for the first time. The key is that the living conditions here are good.

Compared with when he was in Zhao Guo, it is not a little bit stronger.

It can be said that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

Every day is very happy, however, life does not seem to want him to be carefree.

Not three years after he had a good time, his father knelt down, and Ying Zheng, who was only 13 years old, had to be forced to ascend the throne and bear a weight that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

Fortunately, there is still Lu Buwei, the second father, so I can still relax.

Over time, Ying Zheng grew up day by day and discovered many inside stories.

For example, Zhong's father doesn't want Zhong anymore, he wants to be his real father.

It's not over, it's not over!

Not only did he want to be himself, but he also wanted to find a handsome boy to be his wild father.

The point is, Lao Ai, this little boy, not only wants to be his cheap father, but also wants to rebel.

Isn't this appropriate?Yingzheng was also young and energetic, and directly smashed Lao Ai into pieces after suppressing the rebellion.

Lu Buwei was also implicated and exiled to Shu County.

On the way, he hesitated again and again, intending to commit suicide by drinking poison.

Fortunately, Jiang Ziya appeared in time.

At that moment, Lu Buwei was stunned.

"Old... old ancestor... are you back?"

Jiang Ziya rolled his eyes, jumped up and raised his hand and slapped him, "Back to your grandma, labor and capital have never left!"

"Then... Dashang... Isn't Dashang dead?"

"You know a der, hurry up and follow me!"

As he said that, without wasting time, he grabbed Lu Buwei by the neck and disappeared in place.

Don't ask why Jiang Ziya is Lu Buwei's ancestor, there is no doubt about it, Lu Buwei is Jiang Ziya's No.20 third grandson.

Not to mention the different surnames, Jiang Ziya's surname is Jiang, Lu's family name, Shang name, Ziya.

Lu Buwei's surname is also Jiang, Lu's family name, and his first name is Buwei. It is not a problem to say that he is called Jiang Buwei.

So, that's about it.

at the same time.

Zishou also appeared in Xianyang, the capital of Qin State.

He conjures civilian clothes with mana and wanders around.

After watching it for a long time, he curled his lips for a while. He felt that his teacher must be bragging.

Ying Zheng boasted so much, and this is the result?No way!
Compared with Chaoge back then, it's not 01:30.

Li Hao didn't let Li Hao hear these words, otherwise he would definitely be a big fight when he went up.

"Do you know a der? How many years have you been running Chaoge? Ying Zheng just came to power. Isn't it normal for internal and external troubles to be dilapidated?"

Of course, it's impossible for Li Hao to know this, and Zishou can live with his mouth, so he can't say it clearly.

After all, walls have ears, so I can only think about it in my heart.

In this way, Zishou walked and swayed all the way, eating and drinking happily.

In the evening, it suddenly occurred to me that I still have a mission to come out this time.

So, he quickly used his mana and went straight to Xianyang Palace.

At this moment, Ying Zheng was leaning over the case and sighing.

He hated Lu Buwei for wanting to be related to him, and wanted to be his father.

But after so many years, Lu Buwei has always regarded himself as his son, think about it, is there any difference?

When the other party is there, I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

After leaving now, it seems a little bit sad again, this feeling is very strange, isn't it?

Just as he was thinking, he heard a gust of wind blowing, and Ying Zheng raised his head subconsciously.

In front of him, he saw a man with a height of more than one or two meters and a strong body.

He was startled and shouted loudly.

"Come on! Come on! Help!"

Ying Zheng screamed in shock, but Zi Shou laughed loudly, "Scream! No one will come to rescue you if you scream out your throat."

Ying Zheng looked puzzled and said tentatively.

"Broken throat?"

Cough... Ying Zheng was so surprised that he shouted in disbelief for a long time, but no one came in.

Ever since, he also accepted his fate.

It can't be said that he is cowardly, it's just that he doesn't want to accept his fate. The shout just now made him extremely weak, and now he has started coughing and panting.

Seeing this, Zi Shou frowned, snapped his fingers, and sent a golden pill into the opponent's mouth.

Before Ying Zheng could react, the pill slid down his throat and into his stomach.

He was so dazed, he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit at all, his heart was broken!I am going to die.

But then, he realized that the pills did not make him uncomfortable, but rather comfortable. He felt that the pain that had tortured him since he was a child was slowly disappearing.

He looked forward suspiciously and asked.

"This... what is this?"

Zishou smiled, "This is a gift from my master, I hope you will cherish it, and we will meet each other someday."

Yingzheng's heart was overwhelmed, fairy!I met a fairy, this is it.

Just thinking about it, seeing that the other party was about to leave, he naturally didn't dare to keep him, so he continued to ask.

"Dare to ask the name of the immortal master, and the disciple is willing to build a golden body for the immortal master so that he can receive incense."

When Zishou heard this, he stopped and looked back.

"Who taught you to receive incense? What monks rely on is self-enlightenment, not faith. How funny!"

"And who am I? Are you polite? My name is Emperor Xin, so is King Zhou of Shang."