Great Qin: The Nine Dragons, They Are All Good People.

With that cheer.

Then came the massive onslaught of force.

Jing Ke seemed to have been hit by a big truck, his bones crackled non-stop, and the whole person fell out for tens of meters, leaving a bloodstain and a trail on the ground….

The short swords in Jing Ke’s hands were all broken.

And after doing this, the child seemed to be unconscious, his expression was cold and bloodthirsty, and he looked at the princes of Gungun below, and the killing intent almost rushed into the sky.

And his gaze was directly on Meng Jia.

It’s a matter of choosing people.

Gongzi Gao.

Everyone gasped.

We all know that Gongzi is unmatched in courage.

Today is the real insight.

“Gao’er stop.”

Ying Zheng hurriedly stopped it.

At this time, all the guards outside poured in and took Jing Ke down directly, and only then did they stop.

“Father, Meng Jia harbored evil intentions to lure wolves into the house, and kill them to set an example, lest this situation occur again above the court.”

“Fooling around, but Meng Jia made a mistake this time, when the reason for finding out the cause, Jing Ke’s assassination of the widow, starting from the Yan Kingdom, immediately prepared soldiers and horses, requisitioned the Yan Kingdom, and let them give the widow an explanation.”

To be honest, Ying Zheng was not worried about Fang Cai’s assassination.

Now although his second son has incarnated an unknown number of them, there is a big problem, but he is not an ordinary warrior or assassin who dares to get close, but he has the protection of the martial monarch at any time.

That’s right.

Wujun.

Win high since the divergence.

For now, there are three people who appear in the main hall.

The Demon Lord, the Confucian Lord, and this child Wu Jun.

For these more sons, Ying Zheng is also very headache, and these sons each have problems and personality flaws.

However, his favorite is this Wujun who worships him, and his strength is very strong, and for those who assassinate, Wujun is equivalent to a nightmare.

Born with divine power, the protective body is the first to be weathered.

As long as the internal strength on the battlefield is not exhausted, no one can kill the martial monarch, this is the horror of the protective body first, as a martial general, it has the courage of ten thousand people.

“Yes, father, then please take me as a general, I will bury the Yan Kingdom completely, they dare to send people to assassinate, it is not a pity to die.”

Wu Jun was silent, his small face was full of anger, and his palms were all densely packed with green tendons, obviously his extreme worship for Ying Zheng made him not let go of any existence who dared to assassinate Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at Wujun’s small face.

Sighed.

His own son is good at everything, that is, he is hot-tempered and irritable, easy to be impulsive, if it is not for his side, it is estimated that no one can reprimand him.

“Well, Yan Guo this time, if you dare to instigate the assassins to assassinate the widow, then you will have to pay a terrible price for this, Wang Yi will lead the army by you this time, and my son Wujun will accompany the army as a deputy general.”

Huan Zheng immediately issued an order, he was not worried about the safety of Wujun, but he did not dare to let him lead the army alone, and could only let Wang Chui, a veteran of the battlefield, follow the army as a general.

“Whoosh!”

Wang Yi came out of the column and immediately responded.

For going to fight Yan Guo, he is also very willing, after all, for him, fighting a war is about attack, and for him, offense is his strong point compared to defense.

Wujun smiled with a small face.

Hearing the promise of his old father, even if it was only the deputy general accompanying the army, he was very happy, and being able to share it for his father was the happiest thing for him.

Ying Zheng also smiled.

It is estimated that the most unsettling is also this group of sons, but the most worry-free is also this group of sons, among which the Demon Monarch and the Martial Monarch are the most.

Although the Demon Monarch is a little arrogant, his respect for him is deeper, but sometimes it is inevitable to be arrogant, and Wujun always wants to get his praise and recognition.

As for the eldest son Fusu ….

Ying Zheng is also very troublesome.

Too naïve, in this troubled world, he was crooked by that group of great Confucians, thinking about Confucianism every day, and the concept of governing the country is not in line with him, and it is not as reassuring as the demon king.

At this time, a reckless person came in at this moment.

Looking at Jing Ke, who was lying on the ground, the man’s eyes full of black circles narrowed slightly, and then motioned for the guards to carry him away, and then entered the hall.

People who come are also winning high.

Heavenly Monarch.

Others are also strange, and they are even more accustomed to the dark circles of the Tianjun, and they will be strange if one day the Tianjun does not have dark circles.

Win the government and support the front.

This is another problem son.

But this son is really very useful to tell the truth, a proper tool man, handling government affairs is first-class, otherwise he would not be as good as he is now.

On the side of Wenchen.

Standing up, he almost dozed off, which made Yingzheng sigh again.

“Sure enough, it’s a little more difficult.”

For Tianjun, his level of government affairs is very high, and Tianjun is very serious, whether it is for things or people, and even has some obsessive-compulsive tendencies.

Tianjun talked with the others and learned a little about the situation, and then the whole person was dumbfounded, this is about to fight again….

He seemed to see the heavy pressure invading, there was a war there, and it was clearly money that was fighting.

Looking at Ying Zheng, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, telling his pain.

Ying Zheng turned his head and ignored the resentful eyes of the Heavenly Monarch, who let the finances of Daqin now fall into the hands of the Heavenly Monarch, otherwise it would not be so.

“Retreat.”

Winning the government can only run away.

The guards arched and left with Yingzheng.

Many ministers left in threes and twos, the Demon Monarch glanced at it, and then walked over to leave, Confucian Jun looked at Tianjun, patted him on the shoulder, and had a mournful expression.

Wujun looked excited, and ran away, leaving Tianjun speechless to ask Cangtian.

“It’s all money… How could that be. ”