I won the government, and I summoned the old master at the beginning

These forces are standard royalists.

It is also a force that belongs exclusively to Daqin.

In fact, Ying Zheng did not need to rush to deal with Lu Buwei at all, as long as he slowly planned and slowly increased his prestige, these people were loyal.

Naturally, he had the capital to fight against Lu Buwei.

It’s just that Yingzheng doesn’t want to wait.

Don’t bother to wait, no matter how strong the external strength is, it is not its own.

Nor is his nature dependent on others.

Yuhuatian, Su Huirong, and Wanwen could all see what Ying Zheng was thinking.

They are also aware of the intelligence.

“The Great King is worried that Lu Buwei will assassinate?” Yuhuatian said in a low voice: “If it is just Lu Buwei’s strength on the face, the Chen’s West Factory can kill him. ”

“Luo Net’s strength is not strong.”

He said it.

Wanwan’s expression was a little strange, how could Ying Zheng worry about his own safety?

You must know that the old Dao next to you is a land immortal!

It is inseparable from the government of victory.

Who can kill him?!

“What is Luo Net?” Ying Zheng was also dumbfounded.

Heaven and earth, pervasive!

It sounds remarkable, and the six sword slaves are all innate peaks close to the strength of the grandmaster.

Moreover, within the Seven Kingdoms, an invisible giant net was weaved, absorbing a large number of outlaw death row prisoners and wandering swordsmen for brutal and bloody training. Cultivate them into deadly stingers, like spiders lurking in the shadows of the Great Qin Empire, always waiting for their prey that falls into the web.

The power is amazing, and even high-level officials such as the Yan King Clan and the Han State General Ji Wuye have cooperated with Luo Net.

In the end, Luo Net is just an assassination organization.

It’s pretty easy to gather intelligence and do shady things.

But if you want to put it on Lu Buwei’s confrontation with Ying Zheng, it is somewhat useless.

Let’s just say those strongest Tianzi-level killers, Cover the Sun, Shocked Salamander, and Black and White Xuanxuan.

At most, it is the early stage of the grandmaster.

It was impossible to make Ying Zheng pay attention to it, and what he really valued was Lu Buwei’s hidden strength.

It can even be said that Ying Zheng’s gaze has long been not limited to Daqin, but to the entire world.

Among the six countries, all the land immortals, great masters, and kings are the opponents of the government.

Compare these forces.

The net is nothing.

Today’s West Factory is naturally nothing.

It can even be said that it is too weak!

This is also what Yingzheng needs to improve, otherwise it is difficult to really sweep the rivers and lakes just by relying on the old heavenly master alone.

“Okay, go down and closely monitor Lu Buwei’s every move.” Ying Zheng waved his hand and said.

“Oh.” Yuhuatian said respectfully and slowly retreated.

“Wanwan, you go down too, tell that there are still two days.” By now, Ying Zheng had actually guessed who the person behind Wanwen was, and it must be Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan.

At the same time, I am afraid that the person next to Empress Dowager Huayang is also Zhu Yuyan.

But for this person, Ying Zheng did not plan to meet directly.

Instead, let them make a choice first.

“The concubine knows.” Wanwan glanced at Huan Zheng, rolled her eyes, and left the Qin Palace barefoot.

She naturally went to find her master Zhu Yuyan.

I also wanted to persuade Zhu Yuyan to simply vote directly for the government.

At that time, their demon gate can completely become the reliance of the King of Qin, not to mention that the foundation of their Yin Kui Sect is in Xianyang, and in Daqin, if it is different, where in the world is there a place for them.

Soon.

The Qin Palace fell into silence again.

Only the voice of Huan Zheng looking at the bamboo Jian sounded, and Su Huirong quietly helped Hui Zheng squeeze his shoulders on the side.

Old Heavenly Master turned out a bamboo tablet out of nowhere, but it was Zixia Gong.

He is also improving himself.

Coming to a strange world is actually a good thing for Heavenly Master.

It was also when they were doing their own things.

Ying Zheng, however, was looking at his attributes in his mind.

[Victory.] 】

[Age: 13 years old.] 】

[Realm: Early Grandmaster. 】

[Progress: 12% mastery of qi luck.] 】

[Exercise: The Emperor of Man casts the Heavenly Court. 】

[Gas luck value: 100,000 copies.] 】

[Summoned characters: Yuhuatian, the overseer of the West Factory, Ma Jinliang, the head of the second stall, Han Luzi, the third head of the first female assassin, Su Huirong, and the first female assassin of the West Factory, the old heavenly master under one person. ] 】

Looking at the 100,000 pieces of luck, Ying Zheng’s frowning brows instantly stretched.

For him, there was no need to borrow or borrow power to deal with Lu Buwei.

Just keep improving your luck and summon powerful characters one by one.

Not to mention Lu Buwei, even if it is the Six Kingdoms, who can resist him?

“System, how to summon qi luck!”

[Ding, the exchange of qi luck value is divided into three grades, low martial arts, high martial arts, and immortal martial arts. 】

[Among them, they are 1,000 points, 10,000 points and 100,000 points.] 】

“Isn’t this a lottery?” Ying Zheng instantly understood, but he didn’t think much about it, but directly turned to ponder what grade to smoke.

At present, his own luck is only 100,000 points.

This is already a drain on Bai Qi and Shang Martingale’s luck, if it is spent.

Unless it is to break through a certain sect’s holy place, or to break through a certain country.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have so many inheritance things carrying qi luck.

So 1000 low martial arts come 100 times?!

Suddenly.

Ying Zheng glanced at the old grandmaster.

What he is inferior to now is not the kind of low-end combat power, but high-end!

If you want to play, play the biggest.

“Exchange 100,000 points of Immortal Martial Level !!!”

Once sent into the soul, it is still not a chieftain alive.

It’s up to this hand.

Ying Zheng instantly became nervous…