Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

There were five people standing on the flying boat, some people wore black robes, some people wore white robes, their faces were covered by hoods, and no one could see their appearance!

At the front is a man in black robe.

Standing on the flying boat, looking at Xianyang in front of him, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was loud, shaking all directions: "The Yin and Yang family, come here as ordered!"

The sound waves hit all directions, resounding throughout Xianyang City.

Countless people only felt pain in their eardrums, they couldn't help covering their ears, and their faces were full of shock.

On the star stage.

Ying Zheng got up, wearing a black dragon robe, his eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly: "The widow sees that they didn't come by order, but came arrogantly."

Han Xu stood beside Ying Zheng and smiled, "Your Majesty doesn't like it, then I will punish you a little bit, kill the chickens and show the monkeys, and set a good example for the other masters."

When Ying Zheng heard the words, his eyes moved, and he said, "There is Lao Guoshi."

Han Xu smiled lightly and folded his sleeves.

Suddenly, the sky above Xianyang also changed color.

Countless dark clouds gathered quickly.

The sun was quickly blocked, and the thunder flashed and rumbled.

The people didn't know what happened, and they were shocked.

But the Yin Yang family suddenly felt heart palpitations, and a terrifying aura like a great enemy rushed towards them.

Then, I saw the rolling dark clouds suddenly surging up.

In the end, it turned into a huge face.

Anyone who has seen Han Xu will instantly recognize that this face is not someone else, but Han Xu.

This huge face suddenly opened its eyes, and a scorching sun-like light projected from it.

His face was expressionless, his eyes full of majesty, overlooking the ant-like flying boat below, and his voice was rumbling, like the sound of the sky.

"Seeing that the imperial city does not fall to the ground, ignore the emperor's prestige, and be punished!"

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Chapter 2 The Meeting of the Wind and Clouds! ([-] more!)

"not good!"

Above the flying boat, the face of Spica, one of the seven Canglong dragons who led the Yin-Yang family, suddenly changed.

From the huge face in the sky, he felt an aura that made him terrified.

That is the existence that he absolutely cannot resist!

He was shocked in his heart, and said quickly: "I have no malicious intentions, I just don't know the rules, please-"

It's just that his voice hasn't fallen yet.

Seeing the dark cloud in the sky, it quickly turned into a huge palm.

The palms are overwhelming, as if they have heavenly power.

"Punish!"

The huge face in the air spat out a word.

The huge palm fell directly from the sky and fell suddenly towards the flying boat.

Spica's whole body is standing upright.

His face changed suddenly, and he didn't have much time to think about it, so he quickly controlled the flying boat, trying to escape from the palm of his hand.

But at this time, with the fall of the palm, the surrounding air was completely chaotic.

The gust of wind suddenly rose, and the hurricane was like a wind blade, forming a wind wall around it.

Inside the wind wall are wind blades that cut iron like mud. If they rush into it, the flying boat will definitely be severely damaged.

Spica couldn't help but stagnate for a while, not knowing what to do for a while.

But at the moment when he hesitated, the huge palm had already fallen above his head.

At this time, he was trying to escape, but it was too late.

boom!

He covered the flying boat with his palm and pressed it directly to the ground.

Hearing a loud noise, the whole ground shook suddenly.

The violent wind uprooted all the vegetation in the vicinity, and countless stones were instantly knocked into the air.

The dust filled the sky and gradually dissipated.

The huge palm also slowly disappeared.

After the dust cleared, the soldiers of the Qin army standing on the city wall were all shocked to find that a huge palm print appeared in front of them.

The palm print directly into the ground.

In the palm of the hand, the flying boat was completely fragmented, and the fragments were deeply embedded in the ground.

On the side of the flying boat, five figures were covered in blood, lying there with a faint breath.

Although not dead, he was severely injured.

The soldiers on the city wall were stunned for a while.

But the next moment, they suddenly burst into deafening cheers.

Everyone is roaring loudly: "National Teacher!"

"National Division!"

"Daqin Wannian, Daqin is invincible!"

"Daqin Wannian, Daqin is invincible!"

Although Han Xu has not shown much, but in order to let the world know about Han Xu's affairs, Ying Zheng ordered someone to announce Han Xu's portrait to the world.

Therefore, these soldiers also recognized that the terrifying face was that of the Great Qin National Teacher!

It makes them very excited!

In their view, this is simply the means of the gods!

And Daqin has such a national teacher, why not be strong!

The soldiers cheered loudly.

The people also couldn't help but talk about it at this moment.

"This yin and yang family is so arrogant. When they came to the imperial city, they were still looking down from the sky."

"Hmph! No matter how arrogant you are, you won't be slapped by the national teacher!"

"The national teacher is really too powerful, shouldn't the national teacher be an immortal!"

"Hahaha, these arrogant guys from the Yin Yang family deserve it!"

The people were also excited.

Everyone raised their chins and was very happy.

And these excited emotions, these willpower, all turned into invisible lines, gathered in the Tianji Pavilion, and then fell on Han Xu.

Han Xu withdrew his hands and put them behind him again. The dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant.

He looked at Ying Zheng and smiled, "Is Your Majesty still satisfied?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of energy, he nodded slightly, and said, "Sir, take action to show off the prestige of my court, but I have to take a look. Who else would dare to provoke Qin's majesty without a long memory!"

Han Xu looked into the distance again, smiled, and said, "Is it an appointment to arrive together?"

When Ying Zheng heard the words, he also looked into the distance again.

At this time, I heard the sound of reading books slowly coming.

The sound of reading can be heard.

In the air, a translucent person appeared. This person was dozens of feet tall, dressed in a Confucian robe, holding a bamboo slip, and slowly approached Xianyang.

The sound of reading is from this Fa script.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Confucianism."

Han Xu looked into the distance and said with a smile, "Could it be that Confucianism also wants to make it public?"

Ying Zheng sneered, "The Confucianists are dissatisfied with the widowers, and they dare to come here with such a big fanfare. I'm really not afraid that widowers will kill them."

Han Xu now somewhat understands why Qin Shihuang in history burned books and pit Confucians.

Both of them will not bend their knees!

However, having just used the Yin-Yang family to kill chickens to warn the monkeys, he believed that although Confucianism would rather bend than bend, it would not be stupid enough to ask for trouble.

After the Confucian Faxiang arrived at the same distance as the Yin-Yang family, the Faxiang glanced at the Yin-Yang family who had climbed up from the ground in a humane way, and then the Faxiang spit out a sentence: "Confucianism, you are invited."

The voice is controlled to a certain extent, not as arrogant as the Yin Yang family.

At the same time, Dharma Xiang slowly dissipated after saying these words.

The Confucian carriage stopped.

Fu Sheng, the contemporary head of Confucianism, slightly bowed his hands and treated each other with courtesy.

Han Xu chuckled lightly: "Confucianism emphasizes ritual, but it is more sensible than Yinyang family."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and did not comment.

Han Xu smiled, and then said loudly, "Please enter the city."

The city gate opened with a sound.