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"Father, the most surprising thing is not that the young master Wu, who spends all day drinking and indulging in alcoholism, is unparalleled in martial arts. With a spit, the jujube core kills the robber toes, and the two fingers are pinched, holding the water cold, and killing Gao Jianli in seconds?"

Li You, the son of Li Si, still has a feeling of dreaming.

He had no idea that Zhao Wu, whom Ying Zheng had just retrieved, would be so powerful.

"Isn't it normal for your son's martial arts to be outstanding? If Young Master Wu really doesn't know how to do martial arts, then it's not normal!"

Li Si looked at Li You and admonished: "Young Master Wu inherits the Martial God, don't you really think that Young Master Wu Yonglu is incompetent?"

"If Young Master Wu has no ability, how could the Martial God teach him martial arts?"

"A lot of things can't just be seen on the surface."

"I heard that Young Master Hu Hai started a massacre in the mansion today, killing many slaves and servants."

Li Si said a lot.

"Father taught me yes."

Li You bowed his hands and bowed, humbly being taught.

Young Master Hu Hai usually behaves very well outside and is very much liked by Ying Zheng.

But what about the real situation?

Hu Hai is tyrannical and murderous, lustful and lecherous, and has done a lot of robbing people's women.

But because of Zhao Gao's relationship, everything he did was hidden.

In addition, Hu Hai usually played in his own mansion, where Zhao Gao's nets guarded and wiped his ass, and Hu Hai's broken things were not known.

Now that Zhao Gao is dead, there is a problem with the trap, and Hu Hai has no masters, and all kinds of problems are exposed.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely keep a distance from Mr. Huhai in the future!"

Li You said.

He confuses that Li Szt specifically mentioned Hu Hai, not just to tell him not to look at the problem only on the surface.

It also reminded him that Hu Hai was not of great use, and it was better to have less contact.

"Ah."

Li Si nodded slightly. At this moment, he was more curious about the new Zhao Wu.

Not just Lees.

In Xianyang City, no matter the sons Fusu and Hu Hai, or Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Feng Quji, Meng Yi and other sons and ministers of civil and military affairs, they are all curious about this yet-to-be-arrived Zhao Wu.

……

afternoon.

Ying Zheng drove back to Xianyang by car, and the son Fusu and the civil and military officials lined up to greet him.

When they saw Ying Zheng, everyone trembled.

Although it was already known that Ying Zheng had regained his youth, what he saw with his own eyes was still shocking.

However, they only lost their minds for a while, and they quickly bowed and respectfully said:

"Meet Your Majesty, congratulate Your Majesty, get the magic medicine, live forever, and live a long life equal to the sky."

"Flat body."

Ying Zheng, wearing a black dragon robe and twelve crowns on his head, stood on the golden root cart, overlooking the ministers, and the power of the emperor was unfathomable.

When he stood there, there was an aura that reigned over the world and swallowed thousands of miles.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The ministers got up and looked at Zhao Wu next to Ying Zheng.

For Zhao Wu.

They are also very curious.

"What a handsome and handsome son of Zhuo Shijia!"

When they saw Zhao Wu, their first impression was that he was handsome.

Unparalleled beauty.

Superb temperament.

It is not an exaggeration to be called the most beautiful man in the world.

"The eldest brother is tall and straight, and his face is extremely perfect. He is like a god, and it is completely impossible to see that he is a peerless master!"

Young Master Fusu was secretly amazed.

He himself is outstanding in appearance, learns to be rich in five cars, and is also a beautiful man.

But compared with Zhao Wu, it pales in comparison.

And Zhao Wu couldn't see the temperament of a martial artist in the slightest, like a cynical and elegant son.

"Damn! A wild species is so handsome, and he is favored by the god of war? Why?"

Hu Hai looked at Zhao Wu with deep hatred in his eyes, roaring in his heart.

"Young Master Wu is really extraordinary, no wonder he was favored by the Martial God."

Li Si, Wang Jian, Wang Ben and other civil and military ministers secretly thought.

"Is this kid the famous Qin Er Shi Hu Hai? He dares to be hostile to me. It seems that he lacks social beatings!"

Zhao Wu calmly looked at the minister of civil and military affairs, but he participated in good fortune, and immediately felt Hu Hai's malice.

His eyes fell on Hu Hai, and Hu Hai's heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Wu.

Seeing Hu Hai's appearance, Zhao Wu shook his head in his heart, what a waste.

No wonder Da Qin Hui II died.

"Today, I have two big happy events to share with all of you Ai Qing!"

Ying Zheng looked at the ministers with a rare smile on his majestic face: "The first happy event, as you must have guessed, is that I obtained the elixir of life that Wu'er offered to me."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

The ministers congratulated, but they were surprised.

Unexpectedly, the elixir of life was actually offered by Zhao Wu.

Although they knew that this medicine must be given to Zhao Wu by the god of war.

But Wushen dedicated to Ying Zheng, and Zhao Wu dedicated to Ying Zheng, are two completely different concepts.

Fusu's heart tightened, and he couldn't help being a little jealous of Zhao Wu's good luck.

With the great credit of offering the elixir of life, Zhao Wu has grown steadily, even posing a huge threat to him.

Hu Hai's heart was even more twisted and mad with jealousy.

A group of civil and military officials suddenly felt that the situation in the court was about to change.

Ying Zheng ignored everyone's thoughts and continued: "The second happy event is that I have found A Fang and Wu'er!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

In the congratulations of the ministers, Ying Zheng did not say much.

It's getting late.

And it's exhausting.

It's never too late to say anything on a cloudy day.

For example, giving Zhao Wu a king.

He has already thought about what kind of king he will give Zhao Wu, and he will wait for the cloudy sky.

however.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for countless people.

However, Zhao Wu, the initiator, did not lose any sleep at all.

"It's a new day!"

After [-]:[-] in the morning, Zhao Wu held Yan Lingji, whose pretty face was flushed and her beautiful eyes were surging with spring, and she was full of peace, and said silently in her heart: "Sign in."

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining a dream card, which can enter other people's dreams and weave dreams."

"Dream card? It's useful!"

Zhao Wu pouted, feeling very tasteless.

"By the way, that little brat Hu Hai dares to be hostile to me, I guess he is thinking about how to get me!"

Zhao Wu thought of seeing Hu Hai's eyes today, and his heart moved:

"This brat, as your eldest brother, I will teach you what social beating is!"

Zhao Wu used the dream card.

But he is not the dream of entering Hu Hai.

After all, bullying Hu Hai in a dream is meaningless.

What he wants to enter is Ying Zheng's dream.

"Spoiler for Brother Zheng, it must be very interesting!"

Zhao Wu thought of some chat group novels he read in his previous life, and the group owner pretended to be a magician in the group to spoil the group members.

Spoilers are cool for a while, and spoilers are always cool.

He fell into a dream and gave Ying Zheng a spoiler about the death of Da Qin II.

hum.

With the use of the dream card, Zhao Wu came to Ying Zheng's dream.

……

[37.Chapter 37 My Great Qin is dead]

"Huh? Where is this? Didn't I rest?"

Ying Zheng looked at the unfamiliar scene around him and was very puzzled.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, the sky and the earth changed color, and a meteorite fell from the sky.

"Could it be that I was killed by a meteorite like this?"

Just when Ying Zheng thought he was going to die, he found that the meteorite didn't hurt him at all, as if he was in the dark.

"Am I dead?"

With doubts, Ying Zheng looked at the meteorite in front of him, with eleven big characters on it:

"Hu who died of Qin."

"The first emperor died and was divided."

Ying Zhengjian's eyebrows twitched, and his face instantly turned cold, as gloomy as ice for ten thousand years.

"What's going on? How can I die?"

"I have Wu'er's dog spell, immortal, forever young, Daqin will be immortal!"

Ying Zheng muttered to himself in a deep voice, his sharp eyes fixed on the meteorite.

at this time.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Ying Zheng found that he had come to a palace.

He knew this palace.

The Dune Palace of Zhao State.