I let you lick the schoolgirl, and you beat her to tears?

The capital of the Great Qin Emperor, Zhangtai Palace.

Hundreds of ministers are standing respectfully in the hall at this moment.

There is a hint of a smile on everyone's face.

The human race won the bet against the alien race. This is a great joy, and the whole world celebrates it!

If the foreign race abides by the gambling agreement, then the human race will sit back and relax for a hundred years!
Even if the alien race backtracked, the morale of the human race was greatly improved in this game.
"Your Majesty, the bet between the human race and the alien race has been won!"

"Many ministers suggested that the whole country would like to celebrate for three days, please allow your majesty!"

Li Si represented the opinions of many ministers and petitioned Ying Zheng.

Many ministers looked at Ying Zheng expectantly, hoping that Ying Zheng would agree to this request.

However, Ying Zheng poured cold water on everyone.

"Three days of celebration? Are the alien races outside the Starry Sky Great Wall dead?"

"Or, are all the throne monsters trapped on the ancestral star already bowed their heads?"

Ying Zheng's indifferent eyes scanned every minister present.

"Although this gamble was won, the younger generation of the human race suffered heavy losses!"

"Have you not seen the huge gap between the human race and the alien race?"

"The victory this time is entirely due to Lin Du's strength alone! What qualifications do you have to propose a three-day celebration to the widow?"

Ying Zheng's two soul-striking words made the ministers in the hall bow their heads deeply.

This is the fact. There is a huge gap between the human race and the alien race. If not, the human race would not need to rely on the Great Wall of Starry Sky to defend the iron hoof of the alien race!

"Where did Zhao Gao go today? Why didn't I see his figure?"

Ying Zheng casually glanced at his side, where Zhao Gao was originally standing, but today he turned into a strange little eunuch.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Lord Zhao Gao is sick and bedridden today, and did not come to court!"

Sick and bedridden?

Ying Zheng raised his brows, obviously not believing this kind of rhetoric, and in his heart, there was a faint feeling of bad premonition...

"Come on, go to Zhao Gao's mansion and call him here!"

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"Report Your Majesty, there is a black-robed man outside the palace. He claims to be an envoy from the court of God and wants to see you!"

At the gate, a guard hurried in to report.

The officials in the main hall looked at each other with anger.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.

"The widow was looking for them, but I didn't expect them to come to the door by themselves!"

"Bring him up!"

"I want to see what kind of tricks Shenting is trying to play!"

A middle-aged man in a black robe with a sinister aura walked into the hall under the leadership of the guards.

The middle-aged man in the black robe faced the hundreds of great Qin officials in the hall, with no fear on his face, and even a trace of hidden deep disdain.

He proudly walked past the ministers, and finally stood in the middle of the hall.

"Shenting archbishop Yang Yun, see His Majesty Yingzheng!"

(Pope, Inquisitor, Cardinal, Cardinal, Archbishop, Bishop, Deacon)
The middle-aged man stood where he was and bent slightly, as a salute to Ying Zheng.

This move can be described as extremely rampant!
Some military generals in the hall turned their gazes, and they were all ready to shoot and kill the crazy man in front of them!
Ying Zheng waved his hand, signaling to all the ministers to stay calm.

He slowly stood up from the dragon chair, looking down at the middle-aged man.

An invisible sense of oppression instantly enveloped the middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His legs went limp, and his body fell to his knees with an uncontrollable "plop".

"Your Majesty Ying, Yingzheng, I'm just here to deliver a message for His Majesty the Pope!"

Under Zulong's coercion, the middle-aged man immediately explained the reason for his visit honestly.

"What does the Pope want to say to the widow?" Ying Zheng looked into the eyes of the middle-aged man and asked calmly.

The middle-aged man was sweating profusely, and his voice trembled.

"My lord, the Pope said that he wants to preach and accept believers in Daqin!"

"I hope you don't stop it!"

Before Ying Zheng could respond to the middle-aged man's words, the officials in the hall were already furious.

"Presumptuous, when we were fighting against the alien race, God's court didn't even extend a helping hand, and now we still want to develop believers in the Great Qin?"

"Your Majesty, please order to cut off their dog's paws! There must be no such cancerous tumors in the Great Qin!"

"Second, please Your Majesty behead the lunatic in front of him, as an example to others!"

The middle-aged man is afraid of Yingzheng, but it does not mean that he is afraid of many ministers in the hall.

Facing the proposal of the ministers in the hall, the middle-aged man smiled coldly.

"You should all have heard of the influence of Shenting!"

"The Pope's choice of Daqin as the place to preach is the blessing of Daqin's ten thousand years of cultivation. You don't know what is good or bad!"

"If His Excellency the Pope is angered, the entire territory of Great Qin will be devastated and everything will be wiped out!"

After the middle-aged man said this, many generals in the hall immediately rolled up their sleeves, ready to teach him a lesson!
At this time, Ying Zheng spoke up.

"Go back and tell your Pope, if he dares to take a step into Daqin, I will break his dog legs!"

"Before the gamble, the widow had already given him a chance!"

"Since he can't grasp it, there is no need for Shenting to exist..."

Ying Zheng's voice was cold and heartless, and the middle-aged man was startled.

Yingzheng actually wants to attack Shenting?
"see a visitor out!"

The guard led the middle-aged man out of the hall.

Ying Zheng looked towards the direction of Shenting Mountain, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the battle outside the Great Wall of Starry Sky, Lin Aotian shocked Ye Tianjin and a group of top powerhouses from other races.

Among the alien races, only the king of gods can defeat Lin Aotian, but the king of gods of the alien race appears and disappears from time to time, so he is not reliable at all.

Therefore, Ying Zheng concluded that the foreign race would never dare to violate the Great Wall of Starry Sky again in a short period of time!

And taking advantage of this excellent opportunity, Daqin just happened to be able to wipe out all the unstable factors on the ancestral star!
"Notify Empress Zong Yuhuang that it's time to get rid of the cancer of Shenting..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

……

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

"According to the Shadow Secret Guard's report, Zhao Gao just left the imperial capital with a group of snare killers."

"Currently on the way to Shenting Mountain!"

A shocking news came from a secret guard captain.

The faces of the officials in the hall changed drastically.

Zhao Gao's snare organization is the most powerful assassin organization in Daqin. There are countless masters among them, and the sources of information are spread all over Daqin.

If Zhao Gao were allowed to take them all away, it would definitely deal a big blow to Daqin.

Moreover, as soon as Ying Zheng said that he wanted to eradicate Shenting Mountain, Zhao Gao took the lead in defecting there!
This was tantamount to slapping Ying Zheng in the face.

If Zhao Gao managed to escape to Shenting Mountain, then Daqin will lose all face!
The ministers hurriedly looked at Ying Zheng, but found that Ying Zheng's face was surprisingly calm.

"Your Majesty, please send someone to pursue Zhao Gao!"

"Zhao Gao knows too much about the situation in our Great Qin. If he is allowed to join the Shenting, it will definitely pose a big threat to our Great Qin!" Li Si said solemnly.

"Your Majesty, I would like to take the quicksand organization to intercept!" Wei Zhuang volunteered to fight.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go with you..."

"The minister is also willing to go..."

Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"No need!"

"Zhao Gao won't survive Shenting Mountain!"