Zhao Wu lightly patted Xia Yufang on the shoulder and comforted him.

However, Xia Yufang and Ying Zheng are stuck, brother Zheng?

What the hell is this?

"Your Majesty forgive me, Wu'er is ignorant."

Xia Yufang hurriedly looked at Zhao Wu and said angrily, "Wu'er, how can you call your majesty the political brother and the father emperor!"

"Yes, mother."

Zhao Wu didn't want to make Xia Yufang embarrassed, and called out lightly: "Father!"

"Good good!"

Ying Zheng was overjoyed, laughed heartily, and immediately asked curiously, "Wu'er, aren't you surprised that I am your father and emperor? And why are you called Brother Zhen Zheng?"

"

I didn't jump out of a rock, there must be some scum... Dad, it's the same whether it's you or anyone else! "

Zhao Wu said slowly: "As for Brother Zheng, didn't you say that the god of war gave Long Yuan, so he sealed the king of Qin and became a brother of the opposite sex with you?"

"What? Did the god of war give you Long Yuan?"

Ying Zheng's body trembled, he grabbed Zhao Wu's hand and said in a trembling voice.

Zhang Han and Gai Nie, who were guarding the door, tightened their hands on their swords. Their sharp eyes were alert to the surroundings, and they raised their bodies with all their strength. Once someone broke in, they would definitely suffer a thunderous blow from them.

Long Yuan relationship is too big.

There must be no sloppiness.

"I'm afraid you're thinking about farting!"

Zhao Wu gave Ying Zheng a direct glance, which made Ying Zheng's fiery heart instantly cool to the bottom.

"But although I don't have Long Yuan, I can make you immortal!"

Zhao Wu's words made Ying Zheng's heart sink to the bottom of the valley raised again, and the whole person was like a roller coaster, making him want to die.

"Is that what Afang is like?"

Ying Zheng thought of Xia Yufang's face that had not changed in more than [-] years, presumably because he obtained Zhao Wu's elixir.

When he first saw Xia Yufang, he had some guesses.

Still, he held back and didn't ask.

"Not bad!"

Zhao Wu took out a dog talisman and threw it at Ying Zheng: "This is a dog talisman, which can make the bearer never die and stay young, and be immune to death and all deadly attacks on the bearer."

"What? There is such a magical thing in the world!"

Ying Zheng hurriedly held the dog talisman in his palm, his eyes full of horror.

It's too outrageous.

He was instinctively disbelieving.

But when he held the dog spell, he clearly sensed a huge change in his body, he became young and full of strength.

The waist is no longer sore.

Legs don't hurt anymore.

Ying Zheng immediately looked in the mirror, he was really young again.

"Haha, that's great, Wuer, you are really my lucky star."

Ying Zheng laughed and came to Zhao Wu excitedly: "Wu'er, you have done a good job in offering the elixir of life. I promise you anything you want, even if you are a prince."

"Don't, don't give me the position of the prince. I don't want to deal with the government, and you are immortal now, so there is no need to establish a prince."

"You can just name me a prince who doesn't need to be in charge. I just want to be a free prince, basking in the sun every day, and amusing beauties!"

Zhao Wu walked to the couch, held Yinzhu and Yanlingji in his arms, and said casually.

"This kid!"

Ying Zheng smiled in his heart, he found that Zhao Wu was not afraid of him at all, like two ordinary friends chatting casually.

He likes this feeling.

In the past, whether ministers or princes, all of them were in awe of him, and they were either flattering or saying all kinds of things against their will.

Let him really appreciate what it means to be lonely.

In Zhao Wu, it was as if he had found a close friend.

"Okay, if you follow me back to Xianyang, I will make you a prince!"

Ying Zheng said happily.

"For my mother's sake, it's no problem to go back to Xianyang with you, but if you let me know that you're not good to my mother, be careful and I'll beat you up!"

Zhao Wu raised his fist and reminded.

Zhao Wu's words made Ge Nie and Zhang Han outside the door tremble, and the sword in their hands almost fell to the ground.

Under the whole world, I am afraid that Zhao Wu dared to say the words of beating the first emperor in front of the first emperor.

"Wu'er, how can you talk to your father like this..."

Xia Yufang pulled Zhao Wu's arm. Although Ying Zheng was Zhao Wu's father, he was also the first emperor.

The emperor was furious, and the blood floated on the pestle.

"Fang, it's okay, I like Zhao Wu's character!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand indifferently, then looked at Zhao Wu with a smile on his face:

"I have Sword Saint Genie by my side, can you beat me?"

"I'm a genius in the sky, and I'm a man who can't even get to the god of war. If I beat you, I can beat you!"

Zhao Wu smiled confidently.

Ying Zheng took a deep look at Zhao Wu and said with a big laugh, "Okay, my son is really extraordinary, he looks like a god of war!"

"The posture of the god of war?"

The corners of Zhao Wu's mouth twitched, and inexplicably, "My son has the appearance of a great emperor" appeared in his mind. This is not a fool, this is a fool!

During the time of Ying Zheng's conversation with Zhao Wu, Zhao Wu's identity as the eldest son of the Great Qin was also well known to everyone in Shuhe County.

Zhao Wu is a famous person in Shuhe County.

Many people knew his mother Xia Yufang.

It is easy to determine the identity of Zhao Wu.

soon.

Ying Zheng took Zhao Wu out of Feixianlou, which confirmed Zhao Wu's identity as the eldest son of Qin.

However this moment.

The crowd did not pay attention to Zhao Wu, but stared at Ying Zheng incredulously.

"Your Majesty has regained his youth?"

The Moon God's secluded and mysterious eyes looked at Ying Zheng, and he was horrified: "Could it be that Your Majesty has seen the Martial God and also obtained the Dragon Yuan or the Third Transformation Pill?"

"How is this possible? Didn't this tyrant come to recognize his playful son? How could it be possible to see the god of war and regain his youth?"

Yan Dan's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, anger and disbelief. .

"No, this tyrant is not dead, when will this prince be able to restore Yan Kingdom?"

Yan Dan's expression was distorted, and his eyes were full of boundless killing intent:

"Ying Zheng must die!"

"Xiao Gao and Big Hammer will be here tonight. This time may be the best chance to assassinate Ying Zheng!"

Yan Dan's eyes flickered, Ying Zheng rarely left Xianyang, and they could not do anything.

But this time, Ying Zheng came in a hurry, and besides the [-] great Qin soldiers, there were only the shadow guards of Gai Nie and Zhang Han.

If he planned properly, he would most likely kill Ying Zheng.

As long as Ying Zheng died, the world would be in chaos.

He has the opportunity to restore the Yan Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Yan Dan left quickly, preparing to assassinate him tonight.

at the same time.

The identity of Zhao Wu Daqin's eldest son and the fact that Ying Zheng received the gift of the god of war to restore his youth quickly spread to the world.

……

twelve o'clock in the evening.

Zhao House.

Yinzhu got what she wanted and got Zhao Wu's instruction on magic skills. After several hours of hard work, she was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Wu hugged the beauty, contented, and ordered in his heart: "Sign in!"

Signing in every day has become Zhao Wu's habit.

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining a sword of kingship and a sword fusion card. The sword fusion card can be combined with up to three swords. Take advantage of their advantages and integrate them into one."

"not bad!"

Zhao Wu nodded with satisfaction, and merged the King Power Sword, Divine Dragon Sword and Peerless Sword directly in the system space.

The three divine swords are integrated into one, the kingship sword intent of the kingship sword, the dragon soul of the divine dragon sword, and the materials of the peerless sword are perfectly integrated.

A golden domineering divine sword is condensed, the sword intent is soaring to the sky, and the dragon roars bursts, revealing the endless edge and domineering of smashing the sun, moon and stars and destroying the universe and galaxy.

"Good sword! This sword can be called a fairy sword."

Looking at the brand-new Divine Sword in the system space, Zhao Wu was overjoyed.

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