Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 810 It's not good, Emperor Shihuang is going to commit suicide

Wu Zizhong was so frightened that he rushed over and grabbed him.

"No, Your Majesty."

Wang Jian and Wang Ben were also taken aback at the same time, and hurried over.

"Don't come here, I have no face to live."

The first emperor seemed very decisive.

"Yingzheng, you bastard."

Wu Zizhong grabbed the Taihuang sword directly, and blood came out immediately.

He grabbed it and threw it aside.

"Are you crazy, it's okay if you want to die, don't drag me into the water."

Wu Zizhong roared angrily, but Shi Huangdi watched with a half-smile, and the scene became intriguing in an instant.

"Wait, you. What do you mean by that expression?"

Wu Zizhong couldn't react, and only heard Shi Huangdi say:

"You bastard, do you think I can't think about it? Don't you just pee out of fear? What's the big deal? I used to pee my pants when I was young. Didn't you pee when you were young?"

Forehead.
At this moment, Wu Zizhong was completely confused.

"What do you mean by that?"

The First Emperor smiled and said:

"Spoken? What the hell did you just think that I was half dead and thought you were really crazy? Do you know how sad I was at that time?"

"Now I just give it back to you, what's the matter? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Damn it.

Wu Zizhong realized that he was playing himself like a monkey.

"Old Win, I can't spare you, ouch. My hand."

It was only then that I felt the pain.

"what happened to your hand?"

The First Emperor looked worriedly. There was a big and long wound with deep bone visible. In order to prevent the first emperor from committing suicide just now, Wu Zizhong grabbed it without thinking too much.

Is Taihuang Sword so easy to grasp?It was luck not to cut off the palm.

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

The first emperor's heart aches.

"It's okay, I can't die, they are all cultivators, what kind of injury is this?"

The spiritual energy surged and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the Taihuang Sword has the effect of continuous bleeding, it seems to be useless in front of Wu Zizhong.

Seeing the recovery from his injuries, Shi Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, son of a bitch, what happened to you just now? Why does it seem like a different person? If I don't show up, are you really going to kill Wang Jian?"

"Tell the situation? Kill Wang Jian?"

Wu Zizhong scratched his head.

"You're thinking too much."

The first emperor was ugly on the spot.

"Bastard, you can't see this woman's eyes? It was obvious just now"

He turned around and pointed at Wang Jian, but Shi Huangdi was also stunned.

All I saw was Wang Jian lying on the ground and unable to get up.

"Wang Jian, what do you mean? You won't be really scared, will you?"

"Ah? Your Majesty. No. No, I'm too tired."

Seeing the bean-sized beads of sweat dripping down on Wang Jian's forehead, the purple mansion was empty, and there was indeed no aura.

"No, how much did you hit? Will it die so soon?"

Wang Jian was also panicked.

"Your Majesty, no, the old man just made a breakthrough and was in a good mood. Before he could stabilize and recover, he had a fight with this bastard. It's already pretty good to be able to fight like this."

Um. It seems to be the case.

"Ahem, well, if that's the case, then you should rest."

Nodding his head, Wang Jian sat down, and after adjusting his breath, he finally stabilized temporarily, and then immediately looked at Wu Zizhong.

"You son of a bitch, what the hell are you talking about? Let's talk about it. Let's have a fight, what the hell are you going to do?"

Until now, Wu Zizhong's terrifying expression just now is still lingering in Wang Jian's mind.

That was a situation where he vowed not to give up until he killed Wang Jian.

"Wang Jian, you have to rely on evidence. When did you see that I was going to kill you?"

Wu Zizhong refused to accept it, he only allowed you to release the murderous aura, but he didn't allow me to release it?What's the point?
"Bah, you were so scary just now, if it wasn't for Your Majesty, the old man would have died under your sword."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian was also aggrieved and panicked.

"What the hell, the old man is pressing him to beat him, why is it the other way around?"

Shi Huangdi and Wang Jian were also taken aback.

"That's right, just now Wu Zizhong was indeed in a killer's posture, and he was obviously suppressed and beaten, why did he come back all of a sudden?"

The two raised questions, and Wu Zizhong sighed:

"Hey, you guys, don't you know how to watch?"

Walking up to Wang Jian, he patted his shoulder and said:

"How is it? Isn't Lao Tzu's appearance scary just now?"

"Hmph, isn't this nonsense?"

I still have lingering fears until now.

I only heard Wu Zizhong say:

"Just now, I gave you a free lesson. Don't think that if you fight against the opponent, you will win. No one in the cultivation world should underestimate you, unless you have absolute strength."

"Also, do you really think that I was the real killer just now? You think too much, I am very normal, just to let you experience the feeling between life and death."

"However, he was cut off by Lao Ying."

"Huh? So you still blame me?"

The first emperor who was lying on the side was also shot.

"Hmph, no matter who you blame."

Then explained:
"The realm of comprehension is not the world of mortals. The realm of comprehension is much more cruel than it is now. Lao Ying, what we have seen in the realm of comprehension is only the tip of the iceberg. The real cruelty is too strong."

"This is just to let you get used to it in advance, kill you? Hehe, what the hell is wrong with my head?"

What he said made everyone present look very ugly.

"By the way, you can't beat Wang Jian head-on, so why do you follow the Tao?"

Just when he was halfway through the conversation, Wu Zizhong looked back at him with that idiot's eyes.

"Hey, I can't communicate."

He sat down and explained helplessly:

"That's right, in terms of strength, I can't compare to Wang Jian, but I have a super battery life. Wang Jian's aura is gone, and my Dantian Zifu is still full."

Fuck, commit a crime.

The first emperor finally realized that he was not a human being, and Wang Jian also understood it. After working together for a long time, he lost in the endurance.

"So, Wang Jian, you have no spiritual power. If you hit me with a hammer, wouldn't you be rubbed against the ground by me?"

Patting Wang Jian on the shoulder, Wu Zizhong continued:

"Today I'm giving you a free lesson. In the realm of comprehension, either you don't make a move, or you must be thunderous, and you will crush the opponent in an instant. You must not leave the opponent any chance to breathe. Otherwise, hehe, what you just did is the price."

The First Emperor, Wang Jian, and Wang Ben all wiped off their sweat, and were bitten by a snake instead of killing them. This is probably what happened.

Wang Jian stood up slowly and cupped his hands and said:
"You son of a bitch, the old man has been taught, but the old man refuses to accept it."

"Eh? What else do you have to object to?"

The first emperor didn't understand, hadn't he been beaten enough just now?
"You son of a bitch, we will decide the outcome with one move later."

"Damn, what the hell are you thinking about farting, you think I'm stupid, a head-on move will determine the outcome, am I not looking for abuse?"

Forehead.
Wang Jian was so angry that he was going to run away, but he hit the cotton just now.

As a result, Wu Zizhong's next words almost made Wang Jian hit the wall.

(End of this chapter)