Da Qin: I want to ascend the throne, so I invite Zulong to die at the beginning

At this time, in the huge Xianyang Palace.

At night, the full moon in the sky swayed down with a miserable white moonlight, and the entire Xianyang Palace seemed to be shrouded in a murderous atmosphere, and even the air became a little dull and suffocating.

As the birds flew by, many top-level assassins in the quicksand had arrived, and a few dark shadows flashed faintly above the room from time to time.

In a garden, Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian and others were surrounded together, and everyone's faces were full of dignified colors.

I only heard Wei Zhuang say slowly: "This Moyu Qilin, why don't you still contact us?"

Chi Lian rubbed his chin, with a little deep groan on his face: "The time has come, the Moyu Qilin has not moved, I think about it, I am trapped in the Xianyang Palace............"

Wei Zhuang's face changed, and he immediately thought about it, and after a moment, he sighed.

"That's probably the case, and there's no other explanation. ".

"And what do we do next?"

Wei Zhuang asked, looking up in one direction, a look of jealousy on his face.

But Chi Lian didn't answer immediately, I saw him do it slowly, and said helplessly:

"This Yingfan didn't expect that not only was he full of courage, but he also had such strength!

It was a bit tricky to be able to see through the disguise of the Moyu Qilin and capture it. "

Wei Zhuang looked at Chi Lian and said with a somewhat dissatisfied expression:

"Chi Lian, now is not the time to praise those who don't respect the rulers and ministers of their fathers and sons, what should we do next?"

Chi Lian nodded in agreement, and then he said:

"Let the Four Heavenly Kings go out and look for the traces of the Moyu Qilin together, I hope the situation has not reached the worst step. "

"Wei Zhuang, you and Gai Nie act together, if you find traces of the Moyu Qilin, remember to contact in time, and you can take care of each other if you are in danger. "

Chi Lian's words fell, and he saw a look of disdain on Wei Zhuang's face.

"It's just a mess of usurpation, and there is no need to pay so much attention to it. "

But then, Ganie said:

"This is a bad statement, not to mention that Yingfan's own strength, that is, the forces in his hands should not be underestimated. "

"We must not be careless!"

For Gai Nie's words, Chi Lian nodded lightly, deeply convinced.

Underestimating the enemy, this is the biggest taboo.

"Wei Zhuang, I know that you are strong and not afraid of anyone, but if there is no absolute, you must be cautious. "

Chi Lian kindly reminded.

"I know that I will never underestimate the enemy, but for a yellow-mouthed child, I Wei Zhuang has not yet taken it seriously. "

Seeing Wei Zhuang say this, everyone could only nod noncommittally and say no more.

"Now that it's been arranged, let's get started. "

Wei Zhuang stood up and said to everyone.

"Okay, action. "

...............................

At the same time, the main hall.

Ying Fan squinted slightly, his face relaxed, he sat on the soft couch, his legs on Shao Siming's thighs, enjoying Shao Siming's massage and kneading.

"The Emperor............ The emperor, the throne that people all over the world dream of. "

Ying Fan sighed and kept thinking about it, but there was no wave in his heart.

But at this moment, a voice interrupted Ying Fan's thoughts.

"Your Majesty. "

Listening to this gentle voice, Ying Fan opened his eyes, only to see a shadow slowly walking into the main hall and saluting Ying Fan.

"Hmm? "

Ying Fan said, but his posture has not changed, but judging from his calm look, he must have guessed something.

The person who came was Shi Yao, and I saw Shi Yao take a few steps forward and come to Yingfan.

̈々 Your Majesty, the man with quicksand has arrived. "

Hearing Shi Yao's words, Ying Fan nodded.

"Just come. "

There were no emotional waves in the two of them, as if they were talking about something ordinary.

can listen to the words of the two, but you can hear a slight difference.

Ganie came with quicksand, not the Assassins. This shows that every move of those people is all carried out under Yingfan's nose.

Then, Ying Fan withdrew his feet, put on shoes and socks, sat up lazily from the soft couch, and stretched his waist.

"Are you all ready?"

Ying Fan asked.

Shi Yao nodded and said respectfully:

"According to your Majesty's orders, everything is arranged, just waiting for Your Majesty's order. "

"Well, not bad guy. "

Ying Fan gave a symbolic compliment, and then a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Now, just wait for the prey to enter the net. "

He said softly, but there was a cold murderous aura hidden in his words.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, I don't know if you can die after this time?"

The word "Lao Zhao", Ying Fan bit a little heavily, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

All this, in Ying Fan's opinion, is just a farce.

Just like Ying Zheng did to himself before - ignoring.

Ying Fan looked into the distance and looked at the moon sky through the door of the main hall.

"Today, it should be very suitable for the dead. ".