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Chapter 147 With your strength, can you kill that Zhuzi?(2/2)

Chachachachachachacha~

Eight soft sounds.

Eight heads.

Eight headless corpses.

The eight bodies, which were still unaware that their heads were missing, continued to rush forward for another three feet, and then they all fell to the ground with their chests facing down according to the inertia. There was blood flowing from the smooth incision on the neck.

Zhao Ji took two steps back in disgust to prevent the eunuch's blood from splattering on her pure white gauze dress.

The Iron Masked Woman held up a long wooden board with both hands. On the wooden board were the heads of eight eunuchs. The muscles at the bottom of the heads were still twitching.

Even after death, the expressions on these heads' dying faces are still full of yearning.

Their eyes widened to their maximum size, filled with possession, lust, and robbery.

"Queen Mother, these eunuchs are more eager than ordinary people."

"A castrated person cannot vent his desires and is more affected by the charm technique. How did Zhao Gao remain unaffected?"

"I don't know, but no matter how he does it, it's not easy."

"Clean up the traces."

Zhao Ji walked a few steps and stopped.

"With your strength, can you kill that Shuzi?"

"You can give it a try."

"Then try it."



Three days later, on the official road, two horses galloped wildly.

Zhang Liang, wearing a green chivalrous shirt, was riding on horseback with the big hammer who had been staying outside Xianyang City to meet him.

The whip whipped the horse's crotch, and the sound of the horse's neighing was mixed with the sound of the horse's hooves kicking faster and faster.

But this does not make Zhang Liang's sense of crisis and anxiety lessened by half.

The wind blowing in front of him pulled Zhang Liang's hair back at his temples, and the cold wind hurt his face.

Zhang Liang's riding whip was still swung as fast as ever, turning it into an afterimage.

This Korean nobleman now has only one idea: to return to Xinzheng.

Xinzheng is the capital of South Korea and the place where the Zhang family has its deepest roots.

Only in Xinzheng could Zhang Liang take charge of the entire Han Dynasty.

Damn it, Lu Buwei wasn't dead, why did the Lu Chamber of Commerce start up again overnight!

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