Ying Dang breathed a lot, and the old fox finally let him go.

Wang Jian stared at the front and smiled slightly, "The State of Chu has been destroyed. The princes of all sizes in the world have died and injured. The State of Shu is just a small boat, and will eventually become a stepping stone for our Qin State. Today I would like to advise the young master to turn back and do not mislead yourself."

Ying Dang stared at Wang Jian, his eyebrows twitched, and his heart was a little confused. Are you planning to showdown? At the same time, Ying Dang laughed and said, "What is General Wang Jian saying? Why can't I hear clearly!"

"Does the young master really not understand or pretend not to understand? I don't know, but do you think I am the people in the city and let the young master fool you?" Wang Jian stood in front of Ying Dang, his eyes facing each other. The fighting and killing below had little to do with them. The only thing that had something to do with them was the power behind them.

Ying Dang's tiger eyes stared at Wang Jian, pressing the sword in his hand tightly, and stepped forward to look at Wang Jian: "Are you planning to show off with me?"

"I am not good at intrigue. Today is just to remind the young master that the king has ascended the throne. Even if you are trying your best, it will be useless. Instead, they will give them an opportunity to listen to me and aim the sword in their hands at the enemy, not the brothers behind them!" Wang Jian held Ying Dang's arm holding the sword, and stared at Ying Dang with his tiger eyes.

On the one hand, he was afraid that Yingdang would suddenly attack him, and on the other hand, he also told Yingdang that the general trend was irreversible.

"It's over! Do I have room for recovery? I'm afraid that when I return to Xianyang, I'll be in a different place!" Ying Dang was King Wu of Qin after all, so his martial arts was certainly not bad. Although I felt a huge force, Ying Dang could still bear it.

Wang Jian then let go and patted Ying Dang's shoulder: "The king said that in the future, he will be granted the title of marquis and expand the territory for you, but the premise is that you must help the king unify the world!"

Ying Dang's face was embarrassed. Wang Jian's words were heartbroken. The kings of Qin all dynasties took unifying the world as their mission, which was also their common goal.

Unify the world... Unify the world... Unify the world

The scenes of Qin Xiaogong kept appearing in front of him. He could remember every word that Qin Xiaogong said, and that word was like a treasure knife that colluded with Ying Dang's heart...

Wang Jian saw Ying Dang who was in trouble and then smiled and said, "The king promises a thousand gold. I hope you think about it carefully!"

After Wang Jian said that, he stepped back, looking back from time to time, Ying Dang, who was in deep thought, muttered to himself: "If you want to choose that path, you should think about it yourself!"

Ying Dang raised his hands, looked at the sunset with his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Assisting Ying Zheng? This may be..."

A city hundreds of miles away from Yiqu, northern Qin State

Named Dingyang

There was a young man sitting here, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, wearing a magic crown, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a black python robe all showed domineering spirit, and an inch of beard under his chin, which looked much more mature and sophisticated.

There were also a few people below. One of them had a sharp and hard face like a knife. This was a completely northern face, powerful, powerful, and a torch-like look. Half of his face was covered in a thick beard, his eyes shining with sharp light, crystal clear, and covered with Daqin black armor, neatly worn, sitting below, his face calm and unwavering to be colorful in the future. This person was Wei Ran.

There are not many people who know about Wei Ran, because the only synonyms of Qin are Bai Qi and Wang Jian, but they don’t know that the Wu'an Jun Bai Qi was promoted by Wei Ran. During Wei Ran, although his ability was not as good as Bai Qi, it was not bad either. If Ying Ji had not used Fan Sui and weakened the power of his mother's clan, he might have added another general.

A man behind Wei Ran was about thirty-seven or eight years old. He had long hair and was tied with a hairpin. He was also handsome and dressed in white cloth. He was ordinary. However, the elite look of his eyes deceived others, but he could not deceive his own person. This person's name was Mi Rong, and he was as famous as Wei Ran and was called the Four Privy. His ability was self-evident.

And inside the sand screen behind Ying Ji, this beautiful woman was sitting. She leaned on the bench alone, and under the lights, her appearance was as crystal clear as jade, looking lazy but also noble. With the sand screen behind her, she added a few mysterious colors.

"Lord! General Hu Cheer has something to report!" A man walked out of the hall, with black and shiny and vertical black hair, slender black eyes with a killing aura, tiger back, bear waist, leopard head and tiger face, and was very rough. At first glance, he was a decisive general who had been through many battles.

"Come in!" Ying Ji walked back to his position, leaned against the bench alone, stretched his waist.

"No!" A tiger general walked out of the hall. He was nine feet tall, wearing animal skin, and was ten feet tall, and was powerful without anger. In front of him, everyone else looked like a child. This person was Hu Cheer who could compete with Dian Wei for thirty rounds without falling out of the way.

"My dear! Hu Cheer has met his lord!"

"If you have any questions, just say it!" Ying Ji waved his hand, his eyes always inseparable from the bamboo slips in his hand. Obviously, what Hu Cheer said next had nothing to do with him.

"Report to the lord! Wang Jian went south and the king ordered Ying Dang to lead a hundred thousand troops to fight together!"

"Fight together!" Ying Ji murmured to himself, and threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the table. His head reached the chin, and his slender fingers tickled the table.

quite a while…………

"Puchi..." Ying Ji suddenly smiled, and a sense of hostility appeared in his eyes: "Ying Zheng really treats himself as the king, then has Ying Dang gone?"

"You lord! You're gone! And you're also leading 100,000 troops in person!"

"Ying Dang is really getting back to life. He actually went there. I'm afraid that it won't take long to move the Yiqu!" Ying Ji slowly stepped forward, made an anchor hook move, sneered, stared at the people below and said, "You guys... are you right?"

Cold intention... murderous intention... anger, concentrated emotions mixed with Ying Ji, and it was extremely scary to see!

Both Wei Ran and Mi Rong remained silent. In this case, only one person could suppress Ying Ji, that is their sister... Mi Bazi.

"Ji'er, be quiet..." The woman sitting behind the sand screen spoke, her voice as beautiful as the sound of nature and as good as the strings of the piano...
Chapter completed!