Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 460 Want my Wu Zizhong's life?you are too young
Wu Zizhong's mansion is listening to the report at this moment.

"My lord, now Xianyang City has been completely controlled by various schools of thought."

"A large number of military generals and officials have also been dismissed, and are now in custody."

Having said this, Jin Yiwei hesitated for a moment.

"Huh? What's the matter, keep talking."

"My lord, Wang Li was also arrested, and the situation is not very good."

What?Wu Zizhong stood up abruptly.

"what is the problem?"

Jin Yiwei immediately said:
"My lord, according to our information, Wang Li has already been taken away. According to our analysis, the purpose of the various schools should be to use Wang Li to threaten the lord."

Hearing this, Wu Zizhong was furious.

"Isn't it true that all schools of thought are so good, do you really think I, Wu Zizhong, is easy to bully?"

But the next moment, Wu Zizhong was also worried, Wang Li and him were brothers.

Wang Li was also very kind to him on weekdays, but at this time of suffering, Wu Zizhong couldn't just sit idly by.

"I know about this matter, but what about other situations? What about the rice I planted? Didn't all schools of thought destroy it?"

"My lord, that's not true. In the beginning, the various scholars had the idea of ​​destroying it, but after learning about the rice yield per mu of the rice field, they stayed."

Wu Zizhong knew that it was the various schools of thought who regarded the rice as their own.

"Hehe, good, very good."

Jin Yiwei left, Wu Zizhong showed a cold smile.

"Everyone, it's best not to be found by me, otherwise you will die."

Just at this time, people from Xianyang Palace came.

"I have seen Lang Zhongling."

"Huh? Who are you and what's the matter?"

Looking at the eunuch in front of him, Wu Zizhong was also puzzled.

"Your Majesty's order, I have obeyed His Royal Highness Ziying's oral order, telling you to enter the palace to meet His Royal Highness Ziying."

"What? Want me to visit him?"

Wu Zizhong was dumbfounded.

"Bah, what the hell is he? It's not bad for him to come to see me."

The eunuch also looked troubled.

"Lang Zhongling, the slave family also knows, but the slave family has nothing to do."

Seeing the eunuch's appearance, Wu Zizhong felt that something was wrong.

"Is there something wrong?"

The eunuch hesitated, but said:

"I don't know the specifics. In short, the doctor ordered to be careful."

Hehe, I understand, Wu Zizhong understands.

"Okay, I see, you go first, I'll come later."

"Yes, Lang Zhongling."

Watching the eunuch retreat, Wu Zizhong's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Ying Ziying, you'd better not do anything stupid, otherwise, I don't mind screwing your head off."

After speaking, he turned around and went in to arrange things.

At this moment, Ying Ziying's palace is already a net of heaven and earth.

Everyone is waiting for Wu Zizhong's arrival.

Time passed bit by bit, and Wu Zizhong's figure slowly appeared.

"Hey, Lang Zhongling, you are doing your own death, and you can't blame others. Who made you the heir of the First Emperor?"

A group of masters from various schools of thought are also eager to try.

Bursts of murderous aura had already erupted.

Wu Zizhong, who was walking up the steps, was taken aback suddenly.

"Huh? Such a strong murderous intent?"

But unmoved, he continued to move forward slowly.

At the same time, his hands were attached, making some strange gestures.

Only Jin Yiwei's spies could understand these gestures.

Suddenly, in some corners, bursts of green smoke slowly dispersed, and Wu Zizhong's medicinal powder was about to work again.

Walking up the steps, Wu Zizhong looked at the palace in front of him.

Although it was extremely deserted, Wu Zizhong understood that the Hongmen Banquet was ahead.

Seeing Wu Zizhong stop, the masters of various schools of thought became a little worried.

Could it be that Wu Zizhong discovered something?
Wu Zizhong sneered at the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward.

The Nine Suns Divine Art is already running slowly.

"Huh? Is this the smell of poison?"

As a genius doctor, how familiar is he with the smell of medicinal materials?

"It's a pity, the ratio of the technique is too poor, and I can't get into Lao Tzu's eyes."

Although Wu Zizhong didn't like it, I have to say that the person who prepared the poison was really powerful.

Even a peerless master might be knocked down.

But Wu Zizhong is an exception.

The Jiuyang Gong in the body has already started to operate.

The breath of rigidity and yang just restrains these obscure things.

When these toxins entered Wu Zizhong's body, they were blocked by the Nine Suns Divine Art.

"Huh? It's so powerful, this poison is not an ordinary poison."

The Nine Suns Divine Art can only be used for defense.

After stabilizing his mentality, Wu Zizhong walked into the palace.

"It's a rat hiding in the dark, come out."

Wu Zizhong didn't even need to look at it, just relying on the poison, he knew that all schools wanted his life.

Ying Ziying didn't have the guts at all.

"Hahaha, Lang Zhongling really deserves to be Lang Zhongling, it really opened my eyes."

Wu Zizhong turned around and looked at the several masters around him, covering their faces.

"Hehe, hide your head and show your tail, just relying on your tricks, you can't kill me, am I right? There are hundreds of schools of thought."

What?These men in black were taken aback for a moment, but Wu Zizhong saw through them at a glance.

"Why didn't you talk? Did you dare to do it after I saw through it?"

Wu Zizhong kept provoking.

"Lang Zhongling, there are many people who want to kill you in the whole world, not necessarily from all schools of thought."

Wu Zizhong sighed.

"Hey, it's a lot of work talking to you idiots."

"All the schools took advantage of Lao Tzu's absence and took control of Xianyang. Who else but you?"

"Ying Ziying? He doesn't have the guts."

Hearing this, the men removed their masks.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Lang Zhongling. Since this is the case, I will not hide it."

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, pointed at Wu Zizhong with the weapon in his hand and said:
"Lang Zhongling, you accept your fate today, you will have no way to survive if you stand in the way of all schools of thought."

Wu Zizhong moved his wrist.

"Come on, it's been a long time since I've used force, and it's just the right time to use it."

"Hahaha, Lang Zhongling, you are dreaming, do you still have a chance to do it?"

His tone suddenly became ugly.

"We have already released the poison here, let alone doing it, it is impossible for you to get out alive."

"is it?"

Looking at Zhu Zibai's masters, Wu Zizhong smiled coldly, and suddenly his face changed.

"Huh? Ying Ziying? You actually have the guts to come here?"

Wu Zizhong suddenly looked behind these people.

"What? Ying Ziying? Wasn't she sent away?"

Subconsciously looked over.

"good chance."

At the critical moment, Wu Zizhong moved.

The Chunyang Sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"go to hell."

In a blink of an eye, the masters of various schools of thought came to their senses.

"Bastard, the doctor tricked you."

Turned around, but it was too late.

Wu Zizhong's long sword had already struck.

"No, he wasn't poisoned."

At this moment, there was no time to think about it, so I subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing this, Wu Zizhong smiled coldly:
"Can you hide? No one can hide from Lao Tzu's sword-drawing posture."

The voice fell, and two heads fell to the ground.

"Puff blah blah."

Blood immediately stained the floor red.

The remaining masters of various schools of thought were horrified.

"How could you not be poisoned?"

"This is impossible."

He looked at Wu Zizhong in horror, and then at the two corpses on the ground.

The masters of Zhu Zi's hundreds of schools were frightened.

Wu Zizhong stood with his sword in hand.

"Hehe, mere poison took my life? You are still far behind."

"Don't forget, I am a genius doctor, there is no poison in this world that I can't cure."

"Die."

Wu Zizhong slashed again, extremely fast.

"No, run away."

This time was originally a test, but after getting the poison, Wu Zizhong had to die.

But who knew that Wu Zizhong wasn't poisoned, but took two of them instead, which is a big loss.

"Hmph, want to go? Did I agree?"

"Three, two, one."

"Bangdang."

These people fell to the ground before they escaped ten feet away.

"What's going on here?"

"Where is my strength?"

He suddenly looked at Wu Zizhong.

"When did you take the poison?"

Wu Zizhong walked over with a cold smile.

"When? Then I can't remember clearly, Xun Ji, do you have any impression?"

"What? It's him? Impossible, Xun Ji is the most loyal Confucian, how could he take refuge in you?"

Wu Zizhong rubbed his head, it's really difficult to talk to these gangsters.

"I was already poisoned at that time, poor man, do you really think that you are going to kill me?"

"Actually, I have counted you all to death."

Wu Zizhong bent down and said slowly:
"I still remember Xun Ji asking for medicine to cure the plague. I did something wrong at that time."

"What? You, Lang Zhongling, you are so scheming."

Wu Zizhong patted the man on the shoulder with a grin and said:

"This is called a deep scheming? Where is this? It's far from it."

"Let me tell you the truth, all schools of thought have already been determined by me, but why do you know that I haven't made a move?"

"Why?"

This person asked subconsciously, and Wu Zizhong suddenly looked bitter.

"I can't find your lair."

"Are you a mouse? I just can't find it."

Wu Zizhong almost cried.

"Do you know, in order to find your lair, I have exhausted all means."

"Where are you hiding? Please, please tell me, okay?"

"It's better to let Lao Tzu destroy you."

Wu Zizhong burst into tears.

The group of people who watched were dumbfounded.

This is not right.

"Lang Zhongling, it's impossible to tell you, if you have the guts, kill us."

"Yes, yes, you mean and shameless fellow."

Wu Zizhong's crying expression changed instantly.

"Thank you for the compliment."

puff--.

How shameless he is.

I am dead.

"Okay, it's time to get up, lend me your belts."

"Ah? What are you doing?"

"Lang Zhongling, we don't like that, why do you let go, let go."

Wu Zizhong didn't care about the yelling of these people, and directly pulled out all the belts.

"Hey, I don't like that one, so I'll tie it up for you first."

"What? My god, help, help."

Everyone was terrified, it turned out Lang Zhongling liked this mouthful, help me.

"Okay, let me get up."

At some point, Wu Zizhong lost a whip in his hand.

Hit it hard.

"Ah——, Lang Zhongling, we, we can't give in."

"Yes, soldiers can be killed, but not raped."

shit
Wu Zizhong's face darkened.

"Fuck, it's just you bastards? What is it? I don't like you."

"Get out of here quickly and assassinate Lao Tzu, it's not that simple."

As he said that, he pulled the group of people and walked directly towards the outside of Xianyang City.

There are delicious food and drinks waiting for them in Dongchang.

"Ying Ziying, let me stay in the palace well, and they will clean you up after I finish cleaning up."

Wu Zizhong is very angry, even if you are a hammer, as long as it is not good for him, it will be over.

The masters of various schools of thought staggered and were dragged away by Wu Zizhong.

It's so public, it makes people's scalp tingle.

After seeing this scene, the generals of various schools wished to kill Wu Zizhong on the spot.

But I don't know what kind of force makes them dare not move.

In front of the Imperial Forest Army, in front of these generals, Wu Zizhong left in such a swaggering manner.

Those eunuchs and court ladies were also horrified after seeing this scene.

"Lang Zhongling is indeed Lang Zhongling. Entering Xianyang Palace is like no one's land."

Moreover, it is also the Xianyang Palace that is completely controlled by various schools of thought.

Relying on his domineering aura, he forcibly made these people from all schools dare not move.

Lang Zhongling can be said to be No. 1 through the ages.

However, at this moment, Ying Ziying has long been confused and doesn't know the north, south, east, west, and north, and can't listen to Wu Zizhong's words at all.

The maid at the side was also devastated after seeing Wu Zizhong's supernatural power.

Originally, all the chances of winning were at hand, but something happened again.

"Damn Lang Zhongling, why can't you kill him?"

Glancing at Ying Ziying who was in a daze, the maid slapped her with a resounding voice.

"waste."

(End of this chapter)