Daqin: Summon the sweeping monk at the beginning

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Han Fei was stunned.

Zhang Liang was stunned.

The two of them opened their mouths wide, looking incredulous.

They did not expect that Su Cheng would use such a strong and domineering method to make the two uncles confess.

You know, the two uncles are high and respectful, who dares to have any disrespect for them?

This is why previous presiding judges did not investigate any leads.

They didn’t dare to offend Longquanjun and An Pingjun, but Su Cheng dared!

Don’t forget that when he was in the Qin Kingdom, Su Cheng was a living killing god!

“Han Feigongzi, how?”

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and said to Han Fei.

It was obvious that he was waiting for Han Fei’s “big brother”

“Eh…” Han Fei’s bohemian face had a hint of embarrassment.

He did not expect that the “633” party would be so resolute and directly solve the case of robbery of military salaries.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to call his eldest brother, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his eyes flashed, and he said: “The gambling contract is not over, and only by finding 100,000 taels of gold can it be regarded as solving the case of robbery of military salaries.” ”

Not bad!

He still has a chance to turn over!

As long as you find gold before the other party, you will not lose.

His heart was calculating.

The corners of Su Cheng’s mouth raised slightly, revealing an intoxicating arc, and his expression carried a hint of tease.

From the beginning, he didn’t take the gambling thing to heart.

Because, in his eyes, Han Fei and him were not on the same level at all.

He promised Han Fei’s gambling agreement, just like an adult promising a child to play a game, no matter what aspect, he would absolutely crush the other party.

“Well, after finding 100,000 taels of gold, it’s not too late to call me big brother.” Su Cheng said lightly, with a gentle smile on his face.

After speaking, he handed over Longquanjun and An Pingjun to Han Fei and left the palace.

“After finding the salary, another wave of faith is worth it.” Su Cheng murmured secretly, with a confident smile on his face.

…………….

Xinzheng, the Great General’s Mansion.

A middle-aged man wearing armor and a red cloak over his armor sat in a large hall.

His face is resolute, full of revealing a breath, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, just looking at each other, it makes the scalp numb, and the whole person looks powerful.

However, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he looked like a brutal and bloody lord.

On his body, there is a faint coercion, which is the momentum that can only be cultivated after a long time in a high position.

If ordinary people are under this momentum, they will inevitably be afraid and tremble.

Not bad!

This man is none other than Ji Wuye!

He is known as the strongest in the Han Kingdom for a hundred years.

In his hands, firmly controlling Han’s military power, he cultivated his own power, not only power leaning over the opposition, domineering, but also old traitors and cunning, greedy for beauty.

He even founded a private killer organization Nightfall.

Nightfall, active in the dark night of Han, is equivalent to the net of the Qin Kingdom.

As long as it is someone who offends Ji Wuye, he will be unknowingly assassinated by nightfall.

In the very center of the hall, a man in black knelt on one knee with a respectful expression.

If you look closely, his body is fighting slightly, the whole person’s forehead is covered with fine beads, and his eyes are filled with fear.

It was obvious that he was afraid of Ji Wuye!

When he thought of the information to be reported next, his expression was a little frightened, and his breathing felt a little difficult.

In his mind, he seemed to be able to imagine Ji Wuye’s fury after hearing the information.

He forced down the fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: “General….. Long Quanjun and An Pingjun two… Confessed! ”

“Oh?” After Ji Wuye heard these words, the wine glass that he was playing with in his hand suddenly fell, his face was ancient, as if people could not see through his thoughts, he hissed his voice, like a blade cutting through the iron, and continued: “Why do you confess?” ”

“Ninth Prince Han Fei intervened, and a strange man directly cut off one of Long Quanjun’s arms with strong and domineering.”

“Longquanjun and Anpingjun confessed their guilt under the persecution of each other.”

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

When the man in black finished saying this, the hall fell into an eerie silence.

Even, he could hear his heart pounding.

He tried to raise his head and observe the general’s expression…

But

As soon as he looked up, he saw a cold light flash, and his head rolled to the ground.

The head that rolled down on the ground, with an incredulous and frightened expression on his face, until he died, he did not expect that Ji Wuye would suddenly kill him.

“It’s all a bunch of trash!” Ji Wuye’s voice said indifferently, he held the cold sword in his hand, and the cold sword was flowing with blood, which looked extremely bloody, and on his face, there was a trace of cruelty.

The whole person’s chest rose and fell violently, as if there was a fire burning.

A strong coercion spread throughout the hall.

Who is he?

He is Han’s great general, and even Han’s back, stirring up the storm.

Now, someone dares to provoke his majesty?

It’s just looking for death!

“Red owl?” He said coldly, his voice low and indifferent, which spread throughout the hall.

The voice just fell.

I saw a handsome man appear in the main hall.

He wore a dark red gold silk armor with a few flowing red feathers on both sides of his arms.

However, what is a little strange is that he has a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes, like two blooming blood roses, and a gold wire shining in the glow, at a glance, he thought it was a charming woman dressed luxuriously.

Yes, he is one of the powerful leaders of the nightfall, and even ranks above the white phoenix. 5.0

He knelt down on one knee facing Ji Wuye and said respectfully, “What is the master’s order?” ”

Ji Wuye glanced at the red owl on the ground, and said in an indifferent voice: “First, kill Han Fei!” ”

His expression was indifferent, as if killing a royal child, in his eyes, it was just a common thing.

What the?

Kill the Ninth Prince Han Fei?

Rao is the red owl has killed countless people, and when he heard that he was going to kill Han Fei, he couldn’t help but jump in his heart and show surprise.

For him, however, the master’s orders are meant to be carried out, not to be questioned.

“Second, kill An Pingjun and Long Quanjun!”

“Third, kill a strange man!”

Ji Wuye continued to say coldly, his face appeared fierce and gloomy, and there was a terrifying aura on his body. _

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