Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 34 The Mosquito on Your Face
Zhao Gao's face was gloomy, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Just seeing Ying Zige gave me a headache.

As the boss of the net, looking at the whole world, except for Ying Zheng, no one has ever made him feel this way.

At this moment, Ying Zige turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell directly on Zhao Gao's face.

Zhao Gao was taken aback for a moment, and his spine couldn't help but feel a chill.

The thirteenth son's gaze seems to have a lot to say.

Da da da, with the sound of footsteps, Ying Zige came to Zhao Gao with his hands behind his back.

"Young Master Thirteen!" Zhao Gao smiled slightly, and hastily bowed his hands!

In my heart, there was a tremor.

Could it be that the fact that he sent an assassin has already been seen through by the other party?

However, Zhang Tong is the top assassin, and the reason why he can be trusted by him is because the assassin is the most secretive, and it is absolutely impossible to tell the person behind it.

but……

Why did the thirteenth son come to him?

His scalp felt numb for a while.

"Commander of CRRC, you must have not slept well last night, right?" Ying Zige smiled slightly, showing concern.

"Last night? Thank you, Young Master Thirteen, for your concern. I slept well." Zhao Gao said with a guilty conscience.

last night?

How could he sleep well when he sent an assassin to assassinate the Thirteenth Prince?

In these words, it seems to have been revealed that he already knew that he was playing tricks behind his back.

Sending an assassin to assassinate the son of the Great Qin State is a crime that implicates the entire family. Even Zhao Gao, the boss of the Luowang organization, couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back at this moment.

The back of the neck was already covered with cold sweat.

However, everyone was slightly taken aback when they saw the scene in front of them.

Young Master Fusu frowned even more, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Ying Zige has been deeply loved by Ying Zheng, which is already very scary.

When did you hook up with Zhao Gao again?

If the two of them cooperate, it will be the right time, place and people, and they will get everything in their pockets. So there is no need to say more about who will ascend to the big position in the future, right?

Young Master Fusu suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely, and at this moment, a hint of ferocity appeared on his face.

Soon it was perfectly covered by him, as if nothing had happened.

"You must have not slept well last night." Ying Zige shook his head and said firmly.

"My lord, you are really good at joking. Last night, I slept really well." Zhao Gao's cheeks twitched and he forced a smile.

At the same time, the scalp felt as if an electric current was flowing through it, it was extremely numb.

"No, you must not have slept well. Otherwise, why are there mosquitoes on your face?"

Ying Zige smiled wickedly, suddenly raised his palm, and dropped it heavily.

Clap!
The whole place was silent.

Those civil and military officials all stared wide-eyed, and the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time, they couldn't believe their eyes.

The powerful CRRC government order was actually slapped?

Didn't they agree that the two of them want to hook up and make it to the top together, why did they suddenly start fighting?

In an instant, they came to their senses. From the very beginning, they had thought wrongly. The two of them had no intention of colluding. Instead, they were at odds with each other.

"You!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Gaoshuang, and under the rage, the current internal force suddenly burst out.

The robe on his body swelled up like a balloon.

The veins on his forehead popped up!
At this moment, domineering reached its peak state.

Han Baichuan's eyes were originally dull, but at this moment his eyes became extremely sharp, as if a knife light was shining in them, and his right hand firmly pressed down on the hilt of the wooden sword.

In this court, no one can wear weapons.

However, this wooden sword has no peak, it looks like a child's toy.

In addition, Han Baichuan looked cute and cute, and he definitely didn't look like a threatening person, so everyone just turned a blind eye.

Even Ying Zheng didn't dare to take any interest in this humble follower, he just thought it was ridiculous that he was holding a wooden sword in his hand.

However, the moment his palm touched the hilt of the sword, all the muscles in his body suddenly tensed up, and his momentum changed drastically at this moment.

It is no longer like that simple and honest follower, but more like a peerless master who hides deeply.

A ray of internal energy leaked from his dantian, and was directly transmitted to Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao's heart moved, and the true energy in his body was suddenly withdrawn, and the domineering energy that had been accumulated for a long time was completely gone.

A moment ago he was careless, and he had murderous intentions, only now did he finally realize that the one who slapped him in front of him was the Thirteenth Young Master.

Even the whole world belongs to his family. On the surface, he really shouldn't pose any threat to him as a small CRRC government order.

He forced a smile, and hurriedly lowered his head: "Young Master Thirteen, thank you very much. Just now I felt a little itchy on my cheeks, but I didn't expect it to be caused by mosquitoes."

"You're welcome, next time there are mosquitos on your face, I will definitely help you drive them away." Ying Zige smiled slightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't take the threat just now in his eyes at all.

(End of this chapter)