Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

A carriage headed out of the city, surrounded by guards.

On the carriage, Mr. Chang Ping and Su Ying sat facing each other.

On the carriage, Mr. Chang Ping and Su Ying sat facing each other.

"Guardian Zuo, how far is it?" Mr. Changping looked out of the car window, seeing a desolation.

"There are still more than [-] miles. Is Mr. Xiangguo impatient?" Su Ying smiled and gave Mr. Changping a faint look.

"Guard Zuo was joking, I just didn't expect Guardian Zuo to be so cautious and hide those snare killers who have already been captured in such a desolate mountain dozens of miles away from Xianyang City." Changping Jun glanced at Su Ying. road.

The corner of Su Ying's mouth curled up slightly: "Master Xiangguo's words mean that Su Ying is timid?"

"How could it be? I just wanted to praise Protector Zuo for being cautious." Mr. Changping said with a smile.

Su Ying took a deep look at Mr. Changping: "Su Ying gives Mr. Xiangguo a piece of advice."

"Oh?" Changping Jun raised his eyebrows.

"The nets are not chickens and sheep, but tigers and wolves. If they are not tamed properly, they will choose the master and kill them." Su Ying said lightly, and stopped talking after finishing speaking, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Mr. Changping looked at Su Ying, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

When they arrived at the prison hidden in the desolate mountains, Mr. Chang Ping and Su Ying got out of the carriage. When the shadow secret guards guarding the place saw Su Ying, they hurried forward and saluted Su Ying: "My lord."

"How is tame?" Su Ying, who was wearing a green shirt, stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the two shadow guards. His black hair tied with a blue belt fluttered in the cold wind, and his green clothes fluttered, as if he was going to ride the wind. Go for average.

Su Ying's face is handsome, his expression is indifferent, and his temperament is refined, like an immortal in green clothes. Under his light, Mr. Changping looks eclipsed.

". "It's honest." The shadow secret guard replied, looking at Su Ying from under the helmet mask with awe in his eyes.

Su Ying nodded, and he looked sideways at Mr. Changping: "Master Xiangguo, please."

"En." Changping Jun ignored Su Ying and the two secret shadow guards and walked towards the stone gate.

Su Ying looked at his back and smiled, and followed him.

Walking into the damp and dark prison, you can see shadow guards passing through it everywhere, and you can see those snare killers squatting in the corner with eyes like wolves everywhere, looking at their eyes full of killing intent and hatred, Mr. Changping There was a chill behind him.

How do you tame such a pack of wild wolves?

"Put away your murderous intent, or I don't mind breaking all of your legs again." At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded behind Mr. Changping.

Those snare killers with fierce faces who were unscrupulously releasing murderous aura towards Mr. Changping were shocked, and looked at the figure in Tsing Yi who was slowly walking into the arena in horror.

They can't forget that when they were caught here (by Zhao Zhao) by the Shadow Secret Guards, that figure in Tsing Yi fought against nearly a hundred of them with his bare hands, and threatened that as long as someone could knock him down or kill him, he would be able to get out from here .

Everyone used all their abilities to show their life-long killing moves, but in the end they were easily defeated by him. In the end, everyone had a leg broken by him with a blank expression, and then three days later, he helped them with a blank expression. They picked it up...

It seemed that in the indifferent eyes of that person, they were like ants. Would people care if an ant broke an arm?

Since that time, this group of extremely brutal and inhuman snare killers felt timid and fearful for the first time.

Su Ying walked into the arena, looking around with indifferent eyes, all the snare killers in the arena lowered their heads to avoid his gaze, and their murderous aura also subsided.

The shadow secret guards around looked at Su Ying with reverence in their eyes.

As expected of an adult!

Quiet as an exiled immortal, moving like a killing god.

The flames are scorching, fierce and majestic. .

Chapter 55 The thief's heart is immortal

"Xue Yi, come out with the rest of the people." Su Ying looked around and shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, many black-clothed assassins with a strong aura sprang out from the dark corners, above, on the ground, and underground, and the leader Su Ying called Blood One was the top killer from before.

"What do you want to do this time?" The top killer named Xue Yi looked at Su Ying with fear.

"Your Majesty has already made a choice about whether you should live or die. You are very lucky to have a chance to survive." Su Ying stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently to the eyes of all the killers in the arena. "The condition is to use your killing skills to serve Daqin."

"Can you kill people?" A killer couldn't help asking.

"Of course." Su Ying replied coldly, "However, you must not kill people at will, and you must follow the laws of Qin State."

"It's okay, as long as you can kill people, hehe, then I have no objection." The killer licked his lips with excitement.

"I don't mind either."

"No comment."……

"Okay, I agree to surrender and serve Qin. Who is our manager? You?" The blood 230 thought for a while, and asked Su Ying. They were originally the assassin organization under Qin Minister Miao Du. , quite familiar with these matters, their status is low and cannot enter the court, and if they want to order and use them effectively, there must be someone who can pass orders to them.

"It's not me, but this Xiangguo of the state of Qin. From today on, you will work under him and obey his orders." Su Ying glanced at Mr. Changping and said. "Master Xiangguo, then I have completed the handover of the snare weapons. There are 130 snare killers present. I have sorted them in blood in order of strength, and just call them serial numbers. From today onwards, they will be It's up to you, I hope Master Xiangguo will take care of it."

After Su Ying finished speaking, he turned and left, with an inscrutable smile on his face with his back to Mr. Changping.

After Su Ying left, Mr. Chang Ping looked at the group of extremely vicious (bcaf) and murderous killers in front of him, and felt a little apprehensive, but he still had to bite the bullet.

"You, you are Blood One, right? Ranking first shows that you have extraordinary strength. From today onwards, you are the leader of the Luowang organization, and you only obey my orders." Although Mr. Changping was trembling in his heart, he was very dignified on the surface. .

"Yes." Xue Yi saluted Mr. Changping, after which he suddenly felt a little familiar.

It felt the same as when he saluted Miao Du before...

"Okay, follow me back to Xianyang." Changping Jun looked at the blood and nodded.