This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

Descendants of Pan Gu, Empress of the Great Witch?Take these words apart, and Fang Zhe can understand what they mean.But together, he didn't understand anything.According to myths and legends, Pan Gu created the world and transformed himself into mountains, seas and rivers. He knew this.However, he never knew what descendants Pangu had.

Fang Zhe looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief. He always felt that the first emperor in black dragon robe needed to go to the hospital.They have all turned into ghosts and are still so secondary, there is no one else.

Ying Zheng's eyes shone like stars, and his bright pupils stared straight at Fang Zhe.Before he could open his mouth, the face that was as cold as an iceberg had already condensed.The graceful and luxurious black robe is windless and automatic, and his eyes are as deep as a tiger, shining with an inexplicable light.Fang Zhe tilted his head in doubt, and muttered to himself with a strange expression, "Shouldn't they be Miao people when they talk about witch doctors?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng.The majestic figure made Ying Zheng look extremely tall.And his resolute face has an aura like looking down on the world, just standing quietly in the supermarket, it seems to be able to attract everyone's attention.

Fang Zhe was stunned for a moment when he heard Ying Zheng's stern voice. He followed Fang Zhe with his eyes like a shadow, "I am a man of the Wu tribe, what does it have to do with that barbarian?" Ying Zheng's voice was very disdainful, as if he was not happy On a par with the Miao people.He looked at Fang Zhe with piercing eyes, and said slowly, "How about I exchange this He's Bi for the Twelve Jinren?"

NCM?Fang Zhe was taken aback, and according to legend, He's Bi is a famous jade in Chinese history.With the death of Qin Shihuang and the demise of the Qin Dynasty, there is no whereabouts of Heshibi.Never thought that He's Bi was still in the hands of Qin Shihuang.Fang Zhe's pupils looked at the emerald green jade in Ying Zheng's hand.

That piece of jade is extremely pure, as if there is no trace of impurities.Green light envelops the whole He's Bi, exuding incredible colorful brilliance under the incandescent lamp.Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, and He's Bi was slowly lifted into the air. The white light shone on the jade bi, refracting three colors of light, filling the entire supermarket.It looks like the aurora in the sky, so beautiful.It makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are about to be sucked into this piece of jade without knowing it.

Yingzheng said softly, "This He's Bi was made by me using things from all over the world and adding dragon veins back then. It can be attacked from far away, but can be defended from close by." The three-color light of Dao fell in front of Fang Zhe's eyes, like a fairyland on earth, Fang Zhe couldn't move his eyes.

After pondering, Ying Zheng looked at Fang Zhe again.At this moment, He's Bi had already returned to his hands, and he held He's Bi in his big hand with well-defined bones and asked, "What do you think the shopkeeper thinks?"

Fang Zhe smiled wryly, "I really don't know what the Twelve Golden Men are, and I don't know the origin of the Twelve Golden Men. Tsk, let me give you all the Twelve Golden Men based on the Heshibi in your hand, I'm afraid ——" Ying Zheng squinted his eyes in displeasure, he had never seen such a presumptuous person in front of him.Fang Zhe was number one, if it wasn't for the mysterious atmosphere in this store that made him dare not act rashly, Fang Zhe in front of him would have already become a corpse.

"You want to know the origin of the twelve golden men?" Ying Zheng pursed his lips and looked at Fang Zhe.Fang Zhe was also extremely curious. He had never heard of when Qin Shihuang had twelve golden men.Curious, Fang Zhe nodded hastily, and looked at Ying Zheng with suspicious eyes. Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and a plan came into his mind.

"Okay!" Ying Zheng responded heartily, and Bai Qi said inwardly that it was not good.If His Majesty had revealed all the old stories about the Twelve Golden Men, perhaps this strangely dressed man in front of him would not have handed over the Twelve Golden Men to His Majesty.He looked at Qin Shihuang with flickering eyes, wanting to remind Ying Zheng.But he found that Qin Shihuang looked at him as if he didn't see his gaze, and then quickly moved away.

With a smile on his lips, Ying Zheng said softly, "At that time, it wasn't long before I unified the six countries. The nobles of all countries hadn't been wiped out yet, and they held the banner of rebelling against me and wanted to make a comeback."

Fang Zhe folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Ying Zheng as if he was listening to gossip.Qinghui held the Seven Treasure Tree in his hands, and the branches shone with charming colors under the white light.A trace of undetectable Buddha light was emitted, slowly drifting towards the gate of the supermarket.Bai Qi, who was originally irritable, calmed down under the Buddha's light.The Lingtai was completely empty.As if all the thoughts and worries have been forgotten, the eyes began to become empty.

Ying Zheng, who found nothing wrong, seemed to still have a look of reminiscence on his face. He sighed softly and said, "In order to let the nobles of the six countries be my citizens of Great Qin at ease, I had no choice but to collect all the weapons in the world and cast them into ten Two golden giants. Otherwise, wouldn't the hinterland of the Central Plains, which has experienced many wars, be threatened by the barbarians in the north."

Fang Zhe twitched his face, and looked at Ying Zheng with a look like you are lying to a ghost.The history of Yingzheng has mixed praise and criticism, but Fang Zhe absolutely does not believe that the uncertain Yingzheng in front of him will be a perfect man.

Qinghui gently held his forehead and looked at Yingzheng. This Yingzheng was talking about running the train, not to mention Fang Zhe.I'm afraid even I, who has never been down the mountain in Kunlun all year round, will not believe it, let alone Bai Qi is his enemy.He squeezed the Qibao Miaoshu tightly in his hand, and looked at Bai Qi with deep eyes.

After a long silence, Fang Zhe looked at Ying Zheng with his beautiful eyes, and asked with a bit of pain, "Is it so difficult to tell the truth?"

Ying Zheng blushed when he was choked up by Fang Zhe's words. He coughed lightly, and gently flung the cuffs of his robe away.Staring at Fang Zhe, he asked coldly, "It seems that you want to hear the truth?"

Fang Zhe nodded. Naturally, he didn't want to hear Ying Zheng pretending to be crazy in the store.He could tell that Ying Zheng was about to say something, Fang Zhean walked back to the counter quietly, looked at Bai Qi who was motionless, and pursed his lips.Turning his head to look at Qinghui, he signaled Qinghui to take him down if Bai Qi acted rashly later.Qinghui nodded slightly. Yingzheng naturally knew Fang Zhe and Qinghui's small movements, but he didn't speak.A smile was gently drawn on the thin and cool lips. Under the incandescent lamp, that smile looked extremely cold, as if the cold wind in the middle of winter.

"Okay!" Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, "If I tell you, can the store consider returning my Twelve Goldens to me." Fang Zhe said with a wry smile, "I really don't have any Twelve Goldens here."

Ying Zheng's face was very ugly, turning livid and pale for a while, his deep eyes were full of suppressed anger, and an inexplicable fire was burning in his heart.As the first emperor, when he was in power.No one dared to disobey his words, and now this lowly commoner in front of him actually disobeyed his words again and again.If not - the sneer at the corner of his mouth was cruel.

"It can't be wrong. There is some kind of connection between my Heshibi and the Twelve Jinren. The Twelve Jinren must be at the store." Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and now is not the time to get angry.As long as you get the Twelve Golden Men, there is no need for this small shop to exist.At that time, the flag can be sacrificed to the Dutian Shensha formation.

Fang Zhe pursed his lips lightly, seeing that Ying Zheng spoke so firmly, he was also a little uncertain.After all, he hasn't taken over this store for a long time, maybe there are really such things as Twelve Gold Men here.Originally, this store was very weird, but now he would not be surprised by any weird things.

"Tell me first!" Fang Zhe sat on the counter, his eyes wandering.He needs to know what the Twelve Golden Man is before deciding whether to give it to him or not.

But he always felt that something was wrong with Ying Zheng, and a string was tightly tightened.Ying Zheng didn't care about Fang Zhe's thoughts, his face was full of reminiscence, and he sighed and said, "It was the winter not long after the unification of the six kingdoms, and many noble children were not convinced. Naturally, I would not treat the former noble My son is sympathetic, and after sending troops to destroy them, I got a lot of weapons."

"Although there are many weapons, the world is settled. I don't need so many soldiers. I am helpless. Who would have thought that the great general Wang Jian said that I was originally a great witch, and that I, the Ying family, are descendants of the ancient witch clan." My witch family worships the Great God Pangu, and the ancestor was a famous person in ancient times. He thought of a way, instead of turning all these weapons into molten iron, he made the molten iron into the appearance of the ancestor to pay homage to the ancestor. " Ying Zheng said here, his face was very serious, and he looked at Fang Zhe slowly.

Fang Zhe didn't notice anything was wrong, nodded at Ying Zheng, and asked, "Then what happened later? Didn't it become a twelve-gold man? Why did you lose it?"

"Huh!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly, with an angry expression on his stern face, "I have an old grievance between the Wu Clan and Tianting, and I am not allowed to wait for the Wu Clan children to pay homage to the ancestors. That day the Twelve Golden Man On the day it was cast, the Emperor of Heaven sent someone to destroy me, the twelve golden men. Fortunately, the ancestors blessed me, and the golden man was not destroyed by the people sent by the Emperor of Heaven." Ying Zheng said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth , "It's the emperor that day, who failed to make a plan but made another plan."

After a pause, Ying Zheng looked at Fang Zhe's fascinated expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider.He would definitely not tell the truth to Fang Zhe, half-truths and half-false statements are the most difficult to distinguish.What's more, the other party is a mortal who doesn't know the ancient legacy.If he is like this, he can naturally easily bring mortals into his own thoughts and follow his own way of thinking.Ying Zheng's eyes were stained with a smile, and he continued, "That day, after the Emperor of Heaven came back and was beaten back by General Wang Jian, he was very angry."