Daqin: Begin As Sword God

He didn't know before that Ah Qi's strength was so terrifying. Now that he thinks about it, his previous idea of ​​using heaven's punishment

Fuck, it's downright ridiculous!

"By the way, since Ah Qi hurt Ji Wuye and the others, why didn't he just kill them?" Han Fei asked suspiciously

Road.

"Article [-] of the Assassin's Code, outside of missions, never interfere with other people's affairs!" Wei Zhuang uttered this sentence coldly

words.

"Is that what he said?" Han Fei scratched his head.

Wei Zhuang nodded.

"I knew. Dao directly asked him to help kill Ji Wuye and shatter the night." Han Fei regretted not

Already.

If I had known earlier, the Shadow Assassin Ah Qi was so powerful, what role would he play?

Wouldn't it be good if the king exploded directly and Ji Wuye was killed, the night would be torn apart by the explosion?

However, I haven't really seen it, and I'm afraid there are not many people who dare to believe Ah Qi's terrifying strength.

"It seems that in the future, if it is not necessary, there is really no need to get involved with the people punished by heaven." Han Fei sighed

He let out a sigh.

He was really saddened to miss such an opportunity, but now that things have happened, the piece of heavenly punishment

The token was given to Ah Qi when he asked him to help.

Without a token, facing Ah Qi, a killer who is like a killing machine and has no emotions, to bother him, really

very unwise.

At the very least, none of them, including Wei Zhuang, had any hope of surviving from Ah Qi's hands.

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Wei Zhuang walked to the window, muttered something in his mouth, raised his glass and looked at the lights of Wanjia in Xinzheng City, with complicated emotions

Compare.

On the one hand, he has seen the vastness of the Seven Kingdoms and the strength of a superpower like Ah Qi, on the other hand.

On the one hand, the pride in his heart was suppressed by Ah Qi again, and he couldn't lift it up for a long time.

(did you get it)

Ever since Li Xuan killed the General's Mansion with one sword, Han Fei still used his method to find 10 soldiers

where the rate is located.

This made Ji Wuye hate Han Fei to the core. For Li Xuan, he didn't dare to provoke him for the time being, so his heart

Almost all of the anger in Han Fei's body was on Han Fei's body.

Now, not only did Han Fei fail to use Heaven's Punishment to deal with Ye Mu, but he hurt himself instead.

But it doesn't matter, he and Ji Wuye are destined to be against each other.

The difference from the original work is that maybe it was because of Li Xuan, because of the interference of his role as Ah Qi, when Han Fei invited

When Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang established the quicksand organization.

Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang hesitated for a long time, and finally refused. In desperation, Han Fei had no choice but to give up and continue with the two.

People maintain the original cooperative relationship.

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Chapter 88 days to punish Li Xuan, come again

The General's Mansion is brightly lit.

The people who come and go are densely packed with soldiers of the Han Kingdom who are always vigilant.

Compared with before, the number of these Han soldiers has increased to five thousand at this time, and there are still five

The Gancheng Guards are stationed not far from the General's Mansion-

Once there is any movement, you can quickly come to support.

This time, it seemed that Ji Wuye was really scared.

The Grand General's Mansion, the renovated hall.

Ji Wuye sat on the main seat, the wound on his chest has completely healed, he is a master of horizontal training, and his physical fitness is already very good

it is good.

Coupled with the resources possessed by his General's Mansion and an excellent doctor, this injury healed as early as a week ago.

However, although the wound on his body healed, the fear in his heart was still lingering.

A burst of black mist flew in from outside the hall, and the ink crow turned into a human figure and knelt on the ground on one knee, cupping his fists and saying: