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This young man is slender, handsome, and has a unique temperament. He is not an ordinary person at first glance.

It is not difficult to see from the appearance that this group of Qin generals respects the young man.

They all stood respectfully behind the boy.

I don't know the identity of that boy.

But it certainly looks unusual.

But what surprised Touman the most was that.

He actually saw something familiar here.

Sweat BMW!

It was a gift from him to his youngest son.

Now it's here.

This hard-earned BMW was previously snatched by the Prince of Qin.

He also learned this information later.

Now that he sees a bloody BMW here, the identity of this heroic young man is ready to be revealed.

Great Qin Prince——Ying Ziye!

Although he had never seen this person, he had heard a lot about it.

Because of the existence of this person, the Huns suffered a lot.

I didn't expect to meet here now.

"You are the Great Qin Crown Prince Ying Ziye?"

Touman stared at the young man in front of him.

There was a hint of doubt and anger in his eyes.

If it weren't for this young man, the Huns would not have suffered such heavy losses recently.

And his arrest is probably inseparable from this boy.

With such an antagonistic relationship, Touman certainly didn't have a good face.

Needless to say, the translator translated the words very excitedly.

"Yes, it is Your Highness."

"Has the name of His Highness spread to the Huns?"

"Even the king of the Huns, Touman Chanyu, has heard of it. It's a great honor."

Ying Ziye smiled indifferently, and directly met Touman's eyes.

Touman's expression changed when he heard the words, but he didn't expect the secret to be discovered.

He couldn't help but look at the soldier who translated.

It is estimated that the people below called him just now and were overheard.

This is really a disaster.

He also stopped others from calling him in time.

After all, they are now prisoners.

It is better not to be exposed or not to be exposed.

But the result... was still heard.

This made Touman very helpless.

If his identity is exposed, his chances of surviving will be even smaller.

Touman still didn't want to admit this identity.

"His Royal Highness is worrying too much."

"I'm just an old general with no real power."

"They chased and rescued me because I had saved them before."

"It's not the Touman Chanyu, the king of the Huns that His Highness is talking about."

Touman's expression quickly returned to normal.

This identity is unrecognizable.

Once admitted, who knows what awaits him.

"Crack~~!"

"Ah~!"

Touman just finished speaking.

I felt like I was being whipped.

There was a dull pain in his body, and he screamed out in pain.

He glared angrily, and saw a man who looked like a general holding a whip in his hand.

He also showed a sinister smile.

This person is Han Xin.

He has known this old man for a long time.

Even now, she still dared to fool him.

"Fuck, you big fool."

"I still refuse to admit that I am Shanyu, the king of the Huns."

"I'll go to your uncle."

"Why don't you die?!"

"It's come to this point and you still refuse to admit it."

"You fooled us all the way, you are a real dog!"

Han Xin cursed loudly, he would be furious.

He uttered some rough words that he had learned from His Highness before.

At this point, the old man still refuses to admit his identity.

Still thinking about excuses, is that interesting?

Han Xin was furious.

He was played by the other party along the way.

Now even in front of His Highness, I have to teach this old man a lesson.

Even if His Highness said that he had no rules, he would admit it.

It was difficult for him to calm down without this bad breath.

Every time Han Xin said a word, he was whipped severely.

The beating made Touman jump up and down, crying ghosts and wolves howling.

When the people around saw this dramatic scene, they all covered their mouths and snickered.

Han Xin also had a day of despair.

Touman felt that he had suffered a great humiliation. He was the king of the Huns, Shanyu.

Have you ever suffered such humiliation?

Now he is beaten like a monkey, he expressed his dissatisfaction.

But he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He was surrounded by Qin soldiers, so where could he escape?

Can only be beaten passively, and there is not much room to move.

"Stop fighting! I'm really not Shanyu, king of the Huns!"

Touman still dare not admit that he is Shan Yu.

He has not yet admitted that he is Shan Yu, so he is beaten like this.

He was afraid that he would lose his life after admitting it.

Seeing this scene, the Hun captives in the distance were furious.

One after another wanted to rush up, but they were all stopped.

I could only yell with my mouth.

Touman Chanyu's name instantly resounded around.

Touman turned pale, and secretly scolded those subordinates for being ignorant.

He refused to admit it here, but his name was shouted there.

It was exposed like this, and his beating was in vain.

The translator soldier quickly spoke the words of the rioting Huns.

Han Xin's eyes burned with rage.

"Let you deny it!"

"Your people are calling you."

"You still don't admit it, you really deserve to be beaten."

Han Xin was merciless, and the little leather whip kept whipping.

Touman was beaten to death and refused to speak, just refused to admit it.

At this moment in the scene.

Except for the scolding of the Huns and the screams of Touman in the distance.

There was no other sound.

A large number of Qin soldiers were watching the excitement.

Even Meng Tian and the others were watching and did not take much action.

It wasn't until Han Xin was tired from playing that he stopped.

Fortunately, this is a leather whip, and one hit is just some skin trauma.

It's the kind that hurts but doesn't kill.

Otherwise, Touman would have been beaten to death long ago if he played like this.

Seeing that Touman finally stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also looked at Han Xin viciously, this kid made him suffer endless humiliation.

If given the chance, he would definitely retaliate severely.

Soon his eyes dodged, and it was not wise to show such eyes at this time.

He is also a person who has seen the big world, and being able to bend and stretch is what a man does.

"My arms are sore."

"The skin of the Hun King is really thick."

"Any of you want to fight?"

"If you don't want to, just expose it."

Han Xin held a small leather whip and looked at Meng Tian and others.

Seeing that they all looked at him in surprise, they didn't intend to do anything at all.

Han Xin smiled awkwardly, and put away the small leather whip.