I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

This is a loud shout.

Really eye-catching.

Even with this group of mourners.

They all looked at him with reverence.

The secret envoy of Qi State looked arrogant.

It's King Qin, so what?

As a messenger, how could this Ying Zheng still kill people!

Whoosh! ! !

The long arrow left the string and passed through the chest.

puff! ! !

The envoy of Qi State couldn't believe it, and knelt on the ground holding the long arrow in his chest.

When you open your mouth, blood flows.

"ah!!!"

Panic began to appear in the surrounding people.

Ying Zheng's eyes were locked tightly. Among the mourners, there was a big shed with reed mats, and no one came out.

"Today is the day my father is buried, brother!!!"

Ying Zheng said coldly,

"Could it be that you don't even dare to go to see your father's burial?"

boom! ! !

The people in the live broadcast room are all stupid.

"What? Cheng Yu is here?"

"What did I miss? Why don't I know anything? Apart from sleeping, I've been staring at the studio for the past few days!"

"It must have been when sister Zhou fell asleep..."

"The night owl came to testify, and I have been squatting at night, so it can't be that someone spread the news at night!"

"Then Zulong couldn't have guessed it!"

"Yeah! Maybe."

Sister Zhou's eyes widened, and she followed Ying Zheng to look at the tent below.

Clap clap! ! !

Applause came from the tent.

One hand lifted the curtain of the reed mat shed.

"King Qin is both talented and intelligent, and he really lives up to his reputation!"

The envoy of Zhao State appeared.

He was still wearing Zhao Guochao uniform.

According to the system, it should be the position of imperial envoy.

Such a no small official.

Come to Qin to attend the funeral for Lu Buwei?

Ying Zheng chuckled.

"The imperial envoy of the Zhao Kingdom came to Daqin for the funeral, but I underestimated Lu Buwei's status in the Zhao Kingdom."

He turned his eyes and looked at the shed behind the imperial envoy.

"I just don't know, is it Lu Buwei's high status, or his lonely younger brother who makes King Zhao love him more?"

Cheng Yu is also at this time.

came out.

His face was pale and his lips were bloodless.

Brother Wang, I guessed it.

Why would he guess?

Cheng Yu didn't even have the courage to look at Ying Zheng.

"Fuck me, this guy is actually here!"

"Why can't he, on the day of his father's burial, betray the country and surrender to Zhao?"

"What a filial son, what the hell."

"It's really heartless. I don't think Zulong will be as angry as he is now if he chooses any time."

That's right.

Ying Zheng was angry.

The wrath of the emperor does not float on the surface.

And in his eyes.

Indifferent to the extreme.

It's like looking at a dead person.

"Cheng Yu."

"Why did I, Lord Chang'an of Great Qin, appear in the tent of Zhao Guo's secret envoy who is attending funerals in the city?!"

"Gu, I need a reason."

Cheng Yu took two deep breaths.

Looking up at Ying Zheng.

It was at this time.

Two slight cracking sounds sounded.

The sound and shadow that was approaching the extreme suddenly appeared from mid-air.

The afterimage disappeared, and the two of them rushed to Ying Zheng.

"There are assassins!!!"

Wang Jian roared.

Quickly step forward to block.

quick! ! !

Almost to the extreme!

A shadow flashed.

One left and one right.

He dodged Wang Jian neatly.

The sharp sword in his hand stabbed towards Ying Zheng.

"kill!!!"

"Bao Qin Ying Zheng, everyone gets it and punishes him!"

The imperial envoy of Zhao Guo roared angrily.

The sound is so loud that it resounds through the heavens and the earth.

The bronze swords of the two assassins were already within walking distance of Ying Zheng.

It will be able to penetrate Ying Zheng's body in the next second.

pity.

Pooh! ! !

It's a pity that the heads of the two beautiful girls rolled to the ground.

Clang...

Clang...

Two crisp bronze swords fell to the ground, followed closely behind.

The head fell to the ground.

The corpse collapsed.

Blood was scattered all over the ground.

It all happened so fast.

On the faces of those two heads, there was the joy of being about to succeed.

The Son of Heaven Sword let out a low cry.

Ying Zheng took out the silk and wiped it carefully.

It's not good if the blood stains the sword body.

The blood from the incisions of the two corpses was still gurgling out.

And this time.

Another figure sprang out from behind Cheng Yu.

And assassins! ! !

Whoosh! ! !

The long arrow from the Black Ice Terrace didn't even know where it came from.

Only one sound was heard.

With an arrow feather stuck between his eyebrows, the man fell down beside Cheng Xu.

boom! ! !

Cheng Yu looked at his maid in horror, dying beside her.

He gulped.

She didn't even know that she, a maid, was actually a killer.

Ying Zheng had no expression on his face, and he didn't even glance at him.

Three thousand guards slowly appeared on the city wall.

The bow and arrow are fully drawn, and the arrow is on the string.

The cold light was aimed at the people below.

"hiss!!!"

Sister Zhou gasped.

Feeling that the soul is rushing to Tianling Gai: "Brothers, were those assassins just now? They...they can fly!"

Sister Zhou was sending the barrage.

Suddenly a shout came from below: "Baoqin Yingzheng, everyone in the world will punish him."

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