Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Is there really any historical revision power?

impossible!

It's just a coincidence.

Chen Qing shook his head, throwing this thought out of his mind.

Seeing his pale face, the tall and strong boy thought he was afraid of himself, and his expression was even more proud.

"Han Xin, are you going to drill or not?"

"If you don't drill, he can do it for you!"

He pointed at Chen Qing and said domineeringly.

"you wanna die!"

Han Xin was so angry that his eyes were tearing apart.

Chen Qing's face was calm, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

He patted Han Xin's arm to signal him to calm down.

"That's what you said."

"Of course! That's what the young master said! Are you going to drill or not?"

The tall and strong boy pointed at himself with fierce eyes.

Chen Qing smiled faintly: "Okay, you stand here and don't move around."

The tall and strong boy retorted: "Move, I was raised by a maidservant."

"it is good!"

"Master Gao is mighty!"

"Let him drill!"

The minions applauded excitedly and jumped for joy.

Chen Qing turned around and stretched out his hand.

A long box was brought up respectfully.

Those who came to the Han family to express their condolences had to wear plain clothes, and it was inconvenient to wear muskets around their waists, so they had to be carried by the guards.

"Wait a while and keep an eye on it, don't let anyone get away."

Chen Qing exhorted in a low voice.

"No, the villain knows."

The guard looked solemn and nodded vigorously.

"Drill!"

"Come and drill!"

"You are so big, are you afraid?"

A group of teenagers didn't know that their death was approaching, and they were still making noise.

Chen Qing turned around and aimed his gun at the boy surnamed Gao.

"Han Xin."

"Uncle taught you a trick."

"In the future, when you meet such people, they will be just like me."

boom!

The roar of gunfire sounded.

A wisp of blue smoke rose slowly.

The uproar stopped abruptly.

Several teenagers stared blankly at the musket in Chen Qing's hand. It seemed that something was sprayed out of the muzzle just now, and the speed was too fast to be seen clearly.

"What are you... hitting me with?"

The tall and strong boy's body trembled violently, and then he felt severe pain in his chest.

He looked down, and saw that a large piece of brocade robe was torn, and bright red blood gushed out, instantly staining a large area red.

puff.

His body seemed to be emptied of strength in an instant, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground like a heavy sack.

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be humble."

"This official has always been elegant and easy-going, and is kind to others."

"Even the flowers and plants on the side of the road can't bear to step on it."

"You can make me angry."

"Are you saying you deserve to die?"

Chen Qing muttered to himself, cleaned the chamber of the gun with a cleaning rod, and reloaded the gunpowder and lead pellets.

He walked forward leisurely and raised his gun again.

"Grandpa, please forgive me."

"Ahem, I know I was wrong."

The tall and strong boy's face was as white as paper, and he begged while clutching his wound.

"Oh, it's late."

Chen Qing looked at him jokingly.

boom!

Another shot, hitting the opponent's forehead.

Blood splattered everywhere, and red and white spots popped out all at once.

The head of the tall and strong boy hit the ground heavily, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Han Xin."

"Come here and shoot."

"In the future, you are going to lead the army and lead the generals. You can't do without this new thing."

Chen Qing fiddled with the musket and handed it to Han Xin.

A large living person died tragically in the street in front of him, with blood flowing all over the ground.

When Han Xin witnessed such a scene, he was not afraid at all, only the pleasure of revenge in his eyes.

"Come."

"Try the feel."

Chen Qing stuffed the musket into his hand and told him to pull the trigger.

"shot!"

boom!

The impact of the projectile made the dead body tremble.

There was another hole in his stomach, and colorful intestines could be vaguely seen.

"That's right."

Chen Qing smiled and rubbed Han Xin's head, then looked around.

He walked a dozen steps, picked up a firewood from the street, and threw it on the corpse.

"I was just joking with you, I didn't expect you to be so small-minded."

"He actually killed himself in the street."

"Ugh……"

"Don't do this in your next life."

Chapter 260 Great Qin Deadpool·Gao Fu

"Who asked me to get under my crotch just now and call him grandpa?"

"What are you waiting for, come and stand."

Chen Qing loaded the gunpowder unhurriedly, and glanced sideways at the other minions.

The scene of the murder just now was too shocking.

No one would have thought that Chen Qinghui, who was plainly dressed and even spoke in a flat voice, would suddenly pull out a gun and beat people to death in the street!

The pale-faced boy couldn't help but move back, and suddenly ran away at the same time.

The four iron eagle swordsmen had been on guard for a long time, and chased them at a very fast speed, and threw them into rolling gourds with three punches and two kicks.

"Grandpa, please forgive me, the little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, please let us go."

"My lord, please spare me!"

"Killer! Come on!"

"Forgive me!"

Seeing that they couldn't get away, five or six teenagers quickly got up, howling and begging for mercy.

The witty kowtowing was like smashing garlic, and some tried in vain to call for help.

"I said before that I would let you go, but no one agreed."

"My dear grandson, you are really embarrassing me."

Chen Qing said with a cold look in his eyes.

"I'm young and ignorant, so I beg you to raise your hand!"

"The villain will never bully Han Xin again, please spare our lives."

"Han Xin, please beg for mercy for us."

"It was Gao Fu who encouraged us to do it. We have no grievances with Han Xin. We were not forced by him. How could we do such a thing?"

As expected, they are all children of officials' families. At a critical moment, all manners, justice, integrity and shame are all abandoned, and they are racking their brains to find a way to survive.

"Han Xin, what do you think?"

Chen Qing tilted his head and asked.

"grown ups……"

The two sides have had a long-standing grudge.

The so-called human nature is inherently good is a piece of bullshit.

The younger you are and the more unruly you are, the easier it is to do crazy things.

Han Xin has been careful all these years, rarely even going out, and he was often provoked and bullied by them.

"forget it."

He was not soft-hearted, but he was afraid that Chen Qing would be in trouble.

This is Xianyang City, under the eyes of the First Emperor.

If Chen Qing killed several people in a row, he was afraid that it would cause an uproar, and in the end he would be implicated, which would make his conscience feel bad.

"Forget it—"

"Okay, break a leg each."

"Is this official generous enough?"

Chen Qing retracted his musket and asked condescendingly.