I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

A trace of anger flashed in the depths of the peasant hero's eyes, the farmer is located in the territory of the Qi State, and the relationship with the Qi State is relatively close, although he and Tian Wen are not close friends, but they are also friends, watching Tian Wen being blasted by the government of Yingzheng, it is impossible not to be angry.

But even if he was angry, he did not dare to be angry.

He is not alone, there is a large peasant family behind him, and he needs to take care of the safety of many peasant disciples here.

Ying Zheng felt everyone's anger, fear, and resentment, but he didn't care, and smiled faintly:

"Well, who is interested in challenging the widow again?"

No one dared to move, the six great elders joined forces to defeat in one move, and the sword of Ghost Guzi, who took half a step, did not set off a little wave, and Wei Wuji and Tian Wen were punched by Huan Zheng from a hundred zhang away.

If it is true that as Ying Zheng said, he only used one percent and two percent power, then how terrifying is he with ten percent power?

As for everyone joining forces, no one has ever thought about it, or as long as people who are not stupid in their brains know, it is impossible to win by joining forces.

Because Ying Zheng can use ten percent of the power, he is not alone, there is a net behind him, there is a Yin and Yang family looking at him, and Gai Nie has a Tianren, and a Tianren Qilin.

As Ying Zheng said, this is his game, the referee is him, the player is him, what rules he wants to specify, everyone can only accept.

"Xun Fuzi, what about you?"

Huan Zheng looked at Xun Fuzi.

Xun Fuzi said in a deep voice: "King Qin, I am a layman, naturally I will also be afraid, and I will also measure, my strength and Brother Zhao are only between five and five, and I have already thought of the result without making a move." "

"Refreshing! Xun Fuzi, you who can flex and stretch let the widow appreciate you more and more. "

Xun Fuzi smiled faintly, his mind was as clear as glass now, and he did not want to kill everyone, but to convince everyone.

Before defeating the six elders of the peasant family, the defeated ghost Guzi did not kill them, it was to give a sweet date.

Blatantly killing Wei Wuji and Tian Wen shocked everyone, and it was a slap in the face.

If the purpose of the government was to kill everyone, Xun Fuzi would never have this attitude, but would fight to the death.

"Prince Yan Dan."

Huan Zheng looked in the direction of the Yan Kingdom, and they were adjacent to the Mo family's forces.

Yan Dan was born very handsome, exuding an elegant aura, like a son, in fact, he was also a grandmaster master.

Hearing Huan Zheng mention his name, Yan Dan's heart trembled, and he said that Huan Zheng was going to take Yan Guo?

"I wonder if you recognize Fan Yuzhi?

Yan Dan thought back in his mind and shook his head: "I don't know this person.

Huan Zheng nodded: "This person is Qin Guozhi, it would be strange if you knew it now." "

Yan Dan blinked, one.

"Which one is Jing Ke?"

"I am."

Jing Ke took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Huan Zheng glanced at Jing Ke up and down: "I heard that you are good at the way of assassins?" "

Jing Ke shook his head and said, "Jing Ke is the leader of the Mo family, he believes in non-attack, how can he be good at the way of assassins. "

"The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return, these two sentences are very wonderful, and the widow likes these two sentences."

Huan Zheng said something of unclear meaning and no longer looked at Jing Ke, for him, Jing Ke was just an insignificant figure, and he didn't know that he valued it.

It's just a little bit of evil fun to look at Jing Ke.

After all, Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin has been spread for so long, and the two protagonists are present, so they can get to know each other.

"Six-fingered black man, the widow is curious about what your name is."

The sixth finger of the six-fingered black man moved slightly, and the face under the black robe was unknown, and said in a deep voice: "The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter, if King Qin is willing, call me a cat or a dog." "

Ying Zheng was noncommittal: "The oligarchs are looking forward to the resistance of the Mo family. "

The six-fingered black man said: "The Mo family is good at organ art, so he used the organ beast to learn the high moves of King Qin..."

"There is a fish in the north, and its name is kunai. The size of the kunai is not known for thousands of miles, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, flies angrily, and its wings are like clouds in the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. Nan Hades, Tianchi also..."

Before the words of the six-fingered black man fell, a vast and leisurely long song slowly sounded, sweeping the entire foot of the mountain like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and seemed to penetrate deeply into the hearts of everyone.

Then a dashing and flowing voice flickered above the sky, and with each step, he stepped out of a hundred zhang, and everyone seemed to see a deep Wang Yang under his feet, a huge mackerel with a black body riding the wind and waves, soaring up to 90,000 li, turning into a gold-winged peng like a gold-cast peng.

After only two or three breaths, miles of space passed under his feet.

"Get away!"

Xiaoyaozi's eyes widened, this person is clearly stepping on the getaway, compared to this person's escape, his getaway is like shit.

"It turned out to be a getaway!"

The supreme step of Taoism, from Zhuangzi, is the fastest step in the world, and it is rumored that even the electric light god step is beyond the dust, so many people recognize this Taoist step.

"Could it be Zhuangzi!"

Bai Qi looked at the comer, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and his voice was indelible into Ying Zheng's ears: "Great King, the minister once told you that there may be old antiques in the Taoist family, and the person who came may be Zhuangzi, and he is likely to be the last martial arts celestial." "

Huan Zheng nodded slightly, it is not a strange thing that Zhuangzi is alive, after all, Zhuangzi is only more than one hundred and twenty years old today.

This is a very emaciated-looking old man, running away in purple, with white hair and delicate and fair skin like a baby.

Standing there gives people an indescribable charm, in line with nature and in line with the Tao.

For a master who is at least a martial arts celestial, such a look is too old, and it must be known that the moment Bai Qi achieves a martial arts celestial, he will change from an old man to a middle-aged man, heroic and not old again. _

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