The shame of the Qin Dynasty, the engagement was canceled by Li Si’s daughter at the beginning!

An hour ago, inside the Hall of Zhang Hua.

The Six Sword Slaves led by Zhengang were distributed from all angles, desperately blocking Han Mink Temple, wanting to do their best to kill Han Mink Temple in order to buy time for the leader Zhao Gao.

"No disease, no problem with Han Mink Temple."

"The Six Sword Slaves are the heaven-level masters of Luo Net, all of them are powerhouses of the second-grade peak realm, and even if they are first-grade grandmasters at the peak realm, they can be killed in an instant!"

"Although Han Mink Temple refers to the Xuan Realm, I always feel that he is so old, in case..."

Fusu Gongzi asked worriedly.

Although Han Biao's momentum is amazing, the means are strange.

But after all, age is there.

The Six Sword Slaves are also the top masters of Luowang, and they have been traversing the rivers and lakes for many years, and it is not simple.

Fusu's concerns are not unjustified.

Meng Tian, Wang Chui, and Feng Qu also looked at Ying Wuxian when they heard this, and they also had the same worries as Fusu Gongzi.

After all, this is related to the safety of His Majesty's life, and there is no joke.

Only Li Si is very calm, firmly believing that the arrangement made by winning without disease is the best arrangement.

Full trust is enough.

"Don't worry, martial arts heavenly people can kill, let alone these six sword slaves."

The old god of Win Wuxian was smiling, not worried at all, and he was very confident in Han Mink Temple.

"Hmph, but let some juniors look down on the old man!"

Hearing Fusu's words, disdain appeared on Han Minji's face.

"Maybe don't play with you guys, let the old man die!"

Saying that, the three thousand red silk in Han Minji's hand trembled, like a ghost, it was difficult to figure out, and determine the route.

In an instant, the red silk pierced into the neck of the Six Sword Slaves, and blood spurted out.

The Six Sword Slave instantly fell to the ground and died, without a trace of breath again.

"Gollum..."

Fu Su couldn't help but swallow his saliva, staring at the strange scene that happened in front of him just now.

Is this really a human means?

That's scary!

Rao is in the realm of his first-class grandmaster, you just feel a deep chill.

Recovery can be determined that under Han Minji's hands, he will be killed by the other party without a chance to make a move at all.

No wonder his younger brother came out, he could kill the Martial Dao Celestial Man with the Xuan Realm.

This means, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Yin-Yang Family can't resist it.

Wang Yi, Meng Tian has been in battle for a long time, and it's good to see this kind of scene.

Feng Quqian is a civil official, and I was directly frightened and trembled, I didn't dare to look at Han Mink Temple squarely, I was afraid that the two would look at each other and be killed by this demon-like guy.

Li Si also showed a shocked look.

Although he knew that the subordinates who won without disease were definitely not mortals, the strength would definitely be terrifying.

But the Han Mink Temple in front of him still surprised him.

If Zhao Gao before gave him the feeling of a poisonous snake that has been lurking all the time and will not open its mouth to bite you to death at any time, then the Han Mink Temple in front of him is an extremely terrifying huge poisonous centipede.

He will not take the initiative to attack people, but as long as he has his eyes on your life, you will die.

This feeling is really terrible.

"Father, frightened."

After solving everything, Win Wuxian stepped forward and talked to Ying Zheng.

"No disease."

Huan Zheng responded with a smile, then glanced at the Han Mink Temple next to him and said with a smile.

"I obeyed this time, and the disciples under you really didn't have a simple one."

After all, Ying Zheng is an ancestral dragon, and although he is surprised by the strange means of the three thousand red silks of the Han Mink Temple, he is not afraid.

On the contrary, he is very happy, a strong man with such strange strength is his son's subordinate, not an enemy, which is simply great.

"Father has passed the prize."

Win Wuxian smiled and was modest.

The means of the Han Mink Temple are indeed weird.

To be honest, it is good that it is his own subordinates, otherwise he will be deeply jealous of his current strength with Win Wu Disease, and he will definitely be killed at the first time.

And under his own hands, it is a murderous weapon.

There are hundreds of benefits and no harm.

Ying Zheng didn't say anything, just looked at the situation around Zhang Hua Hall.

On the ground were the corpses of the Six Sword Slaves, and blood was flowing everywhere.

Qunchen also all ran out to chase Zhao Gao.

Only in the corner of the hall knelt Huhai, where he shivered.

"Will Zhao Gao escape?"

Ying Zheng asked.

"Nope."

"I leave Chu Lushan to guard the palace gate, and those who dare to come out will be killed!"

"Zhao Gao wants to escape, there is only one way to die."

After Huan Wuxian finished speaking, Huan Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Is that the fierce general you said who can ride a thousand horses to open Shu?"

Win Wuxian nodded, indicating that it was.

"In this way, I will be relieved."

Huan Zheng determined Zhao Gao's affairs, and only then did he set his eyes on Hu Hai again.

"Rebel, get out!"

Hu Zheng scolded angrily, and Hu Hai was so frightened that he knelt over.

Obediently knelt there, trembling all over, did not dare to speak, begging for mercy.

As the son of Yingzheng, he is still very clear about his father's character.

At this time, it is right to admit mistakes.

Forcibly exonerating yourself will only say that there are many mistakes, and then you may really kill yourself.

"No disease, what do you say he should do with it?"

Ying Zheng looked at Win Wuxian and asked.

"Confined for a lifetime, not allowed to leave the house."

Win Wuxian did not pause at all, and said his own way.

"That's what Xu thinks too, so let's do it."

Ying Zheng glanced at Ying Wuxian with satisfaction, full of smiles.

Although Hu Hai did not directly participate in Zhao Gao's rebellion plan, he was willing to be manipulated and become a puppet emperor, which had already touched the bottom line of winning the government.

If you follow the law theory of Daqin, you can indeed kill him directly.

But Ying Zheng is still reluctant, after all, he is his own son.

The meaning of his inquiry about Win Wu Disease is also obvious, and he wants to know that this killing decisive Wu Anjun, who helped Daqin eliminate Zhao Gao, the poisonous snake, will his own son Win Wu Disease deal with his own brother.

Ying Zheng does not want to see the same room and fratricidal brothers.

The treatment method of winning without disease can be regarded as giving Hu Hai the best result.

"Thank you Father Emperor, thank you Sixth Brother!"

When Hu Hai heard that he could avoid death, he immediately kowtowed to thank him.

Now his dream of being an emperor is completely shattered.

As long as you can save your life, it is already a blessing.

Hu Hai didn't care about anything else and didn't dare to have any other thoughts.

Looking at his wretched appearance of kowtowing Shane, Ying Zheng suddenly felt angry.

"Get out!"

Hu Hai immediately got up, followed the guards down, and returned to the house to be confined.

Li Si, Feng Quyan, Wang Yi and Meng Tian were all embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Hu Hai, who had just come out the most qualified to become the emperor's heir, now fell to this end.

Looking at the Fusu prince in front of him, he has obviously lost the qualification of the heir to the imperial throne.

But fortunately, he has a good relationship with his disease-free son, so he doesn't have to worry about his safety.

"There is no disease, Zhao Gao will die, but Luo Wang cannot give up, and the Great Qin Empire cannot do without him."

Ying Zheng said solemnly.

"There is a sentence, Zhao Gao is right."

"The Luowang Organization has been the sharpest knife of the Great Qin Empire over the years, and it has made a lot of contributions to the Great Qin."

"It's so useful that it can't be abandoned."

"Otherwise, in this regard, our Daqin will lose to other countries!"

Everyone nodded, as a spy network, it is indeed an indispensable force for any empire, and the Luowang organization is bound to continue.

It's just that with Zhao Gao's previous experience, who will His Majesty choose to be the new leader of the Luowang Organization.

Huan Zheng smiled, did not play dumb riddles with everyone, and pointed directly to Han Mink Temple.

"In the future, the affairs of the Luowang Organization will be handed over to Han Mink Temple to be responsible, and he is the new Zhongche Mansion Order of Daqin!"