Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Tian Ze sneered: "Since you have chosen a new master, there is no need to say more, let's do it!"

After finishing the words, I saw Tian Ze clenched his fist and punched him.

After his inner strength was sealed, he had only one attack method, melee combat.

But without internal strength as a support, even ordinary punches and kicks don't have much power, and now he can't even be regarded as a third-rate master.

Although Yan Lingji's strength is mediocre, it is not difficult to deal with Tian Ze, who is already injured.

After a few moves, Tian Ze was repelled and almost fell to the ground.

"cough cough"

He clutched his chest, his face was pale, the injury was not serious at first, but now he struck again, making the injury aggravated.

Looking at Yan Lingji, resentment flashed in Tianze's eyes, and he opened his mouth to drink: "Give it to me!"

After receiving the order, Wushuang and the other three also launched an attack, but although there were three of them, the Exorcist and the Hundred Poison King were just for display.

Originally, they played in the support position, but now they lost their internal strength, and even the poison and Gu worms on their bodies were searched clean before.In addition, he doesn't know much about boxing skills, and he is directly reduced to the five scum of war.

The Exorcist was a little better, at least he rushed up and hit him twice, the Hundred Poison King was overturned by a burst of energy, and even his hair was almost burned off.

The only one with combat strength is Wushuanggui. The loss of internal strength will not have a great impact on his strength. However, he was seriously injured by Ye Chen before, and he couldn't use his huge strength, and his hard skills were temporarily abolished.

Although he has gone through a few tricks, he is not the opponent of Yan Lingji in the state of full blood.

After repelling a few people, I saw the burning hairpin in Yan Lingji's hand hovering among them for a while, and then waved lightly downwards.

The hairpin crossed the air, and a burst of fire appeared and fell to the ground, and then the fire rose suddenly, turning into a wall of fire one person high, blocking the front of several people.

Then he said: "Master, I'm sorry. Please stay here for a while."

Looking at the burning flame, Tianze also knew that he couldn't leave today.

Looking up at the other party, he said calmly: "Since you have voted for someone else, you are no longer my subordinate, nor do you belong to Baiyue.

From now on, we are enemies. "

There was not much anger in the tone, only indifference remained.

Hearing these words, Yan Lingji felt as if her heart had been stabbed fiercely, the pain was extraordinarily painful, a little bit of clear tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, but they never fell.

Slightly closing his eyes, the moisture in his eye sockets retracted, and he secretly sighed in his heart.

She understands Tianze's personality very well, saying such words means that the other party has been completely disappointed, and it is basically impossible to repair the relationship in the future.

But even so, I can't let the other party leave, otherwise there is only a dead end waiting for them

In the Qin Kingdom, in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, a young man was sitting on a table, carefully looking at a scroll of bamboo slips.

This person looks handsome and heroic, wearing a black crown suit, the king's temperament is contained but not revealed, like a dragon diving into the abyss.Although he is still young, he already has the qualifications of a hero.

At this time, his pair of deep sword eyes revealed uncontrollable excitement, and he looked very intently, as if the bamboo in his hand was a rare treasure.

After a while, he slowly put down the bamboo slips and let out a long breath.Although I have watched it several times, the touch of this chapter has not weakened in the slightest.

His eyes were full of emotion and appreciation, but then he sighed: "Why is it that you are so big and not born in my Daqin?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the bamboo slips on the table again, and sighed: "If the widow can see this person with his own eyes and have a chat with him, he will die without regret!"

After the words fell, there was a flash of light in his eyes, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Then he turned to the side and ordered: "Invite Mr. Gai Nie here, I have something to discuss with him."

"promise."

The palace man waiting at the side responded respectfully, and then retreated to pass on the message.

After a while, a young man of similar age came in from outside the hall, holding a long sword in his hand, with an indifferent and serious expression.

When he came to the main hall, Wei Wei cupped his hands and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty."

This person has sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, with an extraordinary temperament, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, even if it is a few feet away, you can still feel the incomparably sharp aura

Chapter 79 Lu Buwei and Li Si

In Xianyang Palace and Zhangtai Palace, the sound of panting and coquettish groans intertwined, and the high bed shrouded in red gauze was also shaking slightly.

After a while, the lustful voice subsided, and then an old man raised his hand and lifted the gauze curtain, straightened up and got off the bed.

Although this person has already grown a lot of gray hair, but his eyes are still deep, and there is a hint of power between his brows, one can tell at a glance that he is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

I saw that he put on his clothes unhurriedly, arranged his appearance properly, stepped on his shoes and wore a high crown.

At this time, a voice full of spring and charm sounded behind him: "Old ghost, aren't you staying tonight?"

The old man's face was as usual, he straightened his collar, and then slightly cupped his hands towards the naked and attractive figure on the bed: "It's already late at night, please take care of the queen mother, I have important things to do, so I can't stay any longer."

"Let's go, don't let me see you again!"

The woman on the bed slightly annoyed.

"The old minister retire."

As he spoke, the old man lifted his foot and walked out of the bedroom.

On the high bed, that graceful figure stretched wantonly, and then put a light veil on her delicate body, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Hmph, Lu Buwei, this old guy, is really getting more and more useless."

Outside Zhangtai Palace, there was a carriage waiting for a long time. Seeing Lu Buwei coming out, the coachman quickly opened the door and put the stool on the side.

Lu Buwei stepped on a stool and entered the luxurious carriage, and said softly, "Go home."

The coachman responded, and then drove away.

At this time, I saw a man in a strong suit hurried over, knelt down on one knee in front of the carriage, and said, "Master Xiang, there is news from the king.!

Lu Buwei raised the veil and said, "Say."

"I received the news that the king has left the palace."

The man replied.

When Lu Buwei heard this, his expression changed, and he asked, "When did you leave the palace?"

The man said: "I don't know the exact time, but it should be after noon today."

"With whom?"