The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

He could even hear his own beating heartbeat.

"If your Majesty invites Confucianism into the palace, the old minister has nothing to say. It is reasonable to take Mr. Han Chen as his teacher, but the old minister dare not agree with Mr. Han Chen's words!" Wang Wan's tone was quite excited.

After finishing speaking, Wang Wan bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please take it back!"

Ying Zheng didn't look back, but said flatly: "Then Wang Qing means to let the widow let these rebels go?"

Wang Wan nodded heavily, and said: "The order to kill is the law of the ancestors. I think back then, when our Qin State was on the verge of extinction, we still abided by this order. If the king changed the ancestors because of Mr. Han Chen's few words. I am afraid that all the officials will not agree to the law, and even the clan of the middle school may not necessarily remonstrate with death!"

"Moreover, the most important thing is the 10 army, which is already [-]% of our Qin State's military strength. If we lose these [-] troops, once foreign enemies invade, our Qin State may not be able to stop it!"

Hearing Wang Wan's tirade, Ying Zheng suddenly pointed to Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi who were fighting among thousands of troops in the square, and said, "Wang Qing thought that the 10 people in this area would hurt the people of Qin State. vitality?"

Wang Wan refused to give an inch, "This is what the old minister said from the bottom of his heart!"

In Ying Zheng's eyes, there was a hint of depth, and he said, "It seems that Wang Qing still doesn't know what happened between Han and Yan!"

"Lis!"

Hearing this, Li Si immediately nodded, took out two files from his pocket, and handed them to Wang Wan.

Wang Wan opened the file, and her face changed drastically just seeing the first line of words on it.

The more she looked down, the more frightened Wang Wan became, until finally, cold sweat covered Wang Wan's face.

After a long time, Wang Wan slowly closed the scroll and closed her eyes, as if making a painful choice.

"Wang Qing, do you have anything else to say?" Ying Zheng asked lightly.

Wang Wan smiled wryly, opened her eyes, and bowed her body with difficulty, showing her old age.

"Old minister... the old minister is old and can't bear the trend, and he still looks to the king... the old minister is allowed to return to his hometown..."

Saying this sentence exhausted all the strength in Wang Wan's body.

Zhao Gao, who was standing not far away with his head bowed, his eyes flickered slightly.

He controls the net, and the net spreads all over the world. It can be said that he is better informed than anyone else about the news among the Seven Kingdoms.

However, he didn't know anything about the things on the file...

What could compel Wang Wan, the head of the Nine Ministers, to resign from his old age and return home?

Zhao Gao had many thoughts in his heart.

He knew [-]% to [-]% of the affairs in Korea, but he didn't know the real inside story of the alternation of kingship in Korea.

Even if it was him, how could he have thought that Han Yu, who has become the King of Han now, and the fourth son of South Korea back then, were already Han Chen's people?

He is even more ignorant of the affairs of the Yan Kingdom!

Looking at Wang Wan whose face was full of pain, Zhao Gao realized for the first time that this king whom he had served for more than ten years was so strange today!

Ying Zheng shook the sleeves of the dragon robe, and said calmly: "Wang Qing is over seventy years old, and it is indeed time to take care of her life. However, I have one last thing to do, and I want to ask Wang Qing for help!"

Wang Wan took a deep breath and said sadly: "The old minister understands that when he goes to court tomorrow, the old minister will write a letter to tell his old age, and together with the elderly ministers and workers, they will go back to the mountains and forests together!"

"Thank you, Wang Qing, for understanding the helplessness of the widow..."

Wang Wan, who finished speaking just now, seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and her eyes instantly became hollow.

Even after hearing Ying Zheng's words, he just nodded numbly, swayed his body, and walked out of the hall slowly.

At this moment, the originally straight waist became a lot more bent.

Li Si looked worriedly at Wang Wan, then at Ying Zheng, and bowed his head, "Your Majesty, after all, Mr. Wang has worked hard and made great achievements. In addition to the veteran officials above the court, I'm afraid..."

Ying Zheng looked ahead, without any fluctuation in his expression, and said slowly: "Although these veterans have made contributions to Qin, they can no longer keep up with the pace of the widow. Instead of watching them make mistakes and be beheaded, It is better to let them retreat to the mountains and forests, this is already the greatest kindness of the widow!"

Li Si sighed quietly and said no more.

"Zhao Gao!"

"The slave is here!"

"In the court tomorrow, there will be [-] ministers with more than [-] shi who will retire and return to their hometowns. For them, you will arrange two prefecture-level members as guards for each of them. If these [-] ministers have the slightest mistake, you Come see me!"

Zhao Gao lowered his head and bowed to say hello, but he was shocked by Ying Zheng's courage in his heart!

Let thirty ministers retire in one fell swoop, and tomorrow, the court will be empty. If it is placed among the six kingdoms, this is almost impossible!

Chapter 170 Seven: You'd better step back (1/3)

Remnants of limbs and arms piled up like a mountain, and there was a disgusting smell of blood in the air.

One hundred thousand rebels rushed towards Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi with all their might!

If you retreat, you will die!

Han Chen's white clothes had turned into blood clothes, and even the Remnant Rainbow Sword was covered with coagulated blood, unable to see its original color.

As for Donghuang Taiyi, the robe behind him was also no longer flowing, and the blood trickled down and fell to the ground, turning into groups of dark red stains.

The battle is still going on!

Lu Buwei covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and watched the soldiers under his command die in pieces, his body trembling slightly.

Suddenly, Lu Buwei lowered his head and coughed violently.

The doorman next to him hurriedly supported him, but he pushed him away.

"Leave me alone, hurry up and kill the enemy!" Lu Buwei said hoarsely.

There are only a hundred or so of his disciples left, but these people are the strongest elites under him.

The doorman gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and said, "Take care, my lord!"

After finishing speaking, with a big wave of his hand, more than a hundred disciples behind him rushed out in unison.

Seeing these people approaching, Han Chen said calmly: "Just now you and I were tied, let's use these people to see the outcome!"

The Frost Soul Sword in Dong Huangtai's hand was shining brightly, beheading a person's head, and said calmly: "This seat also has this intention!"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, with a terrifying sharpness burst forth.

Yun Zhongjun, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said: "This Mr. Han, with his level [-] mythology, can rival His Excellency Donghuang. In the future, he will definitely be the enemy of my Yin Yang family!"

At this moment, Xinghun's expression was quite indifferent, as if the impulsive person just now was not him, and said: "I'm afraid you don't know yet? It was only a few months ago, this gentleman was only at the third level of cultivation. .!”

what?

Yun Zhongjun couldn't help but change slightly, he was only obsessed with the art of alchemy and creation in the Yin Yang family, and he didn't like to meddle in common matters.

At the beginning, when Han Chen first entered Qin, Yun Zhongjun also paid attention to Han Chen, but he forgot it in a blink of an eye.

In his eyes, even if Han Chen is a strong man in the mythical realm, he can't make any waves in front of the Yinyang family.

He always thought that the reason why Donghuang Taiyi was so afraid of Han Chen was more because of the Confucianism behind Han Chen.

But after hearing Xinghun's words, Jun Yunzhong suddenly realized how terrifying that young man was not far away!

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongjun couldn't help showing a bit of solemnity on his face, but what's more, he was eager!

"We must capture him back to the Yin-Yang family. If this person is refined into a medicine man, the Yin-Yang family will definitely add another peerless expert!"

Xinghun sneered, and said: "Look, in the future, he will definitely become a medicine man!"

Da Si Ming looked at Xing Hun, and Liu Mei couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yun Zhongjun is obsessed with things and ignorant of worldly affairs, but Da Si Ming is a person with a delicate mind, and only she knows that the reason why Xing Hun was so impulsive just now may not have the intention to anger Han Chen!

Unfortunately, they underestimated Han Chen and overestimated themselves!

As for Shao Si Ming, he was as cold as before, and even the words of Xing Hun and Yun Zhongjun did not cause her any emotional fluctuations.

A pair of beautiful eyes moved back and forth on Han Chen's body, wondering what he was thinking about.

At this moment, Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi who were in the center of the battlefield suddenly disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Xinghun said in a deep voice: "Their battle is about to end, it's time for us to play!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone behind said: "It's us who should take action!"

Xinghun turned his head abruptly, and at some point, Mo Crow had appeared behind Xinghun.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he could see his cultivation, Xinghun sneered and said, "How dare you be so arrogant in a mere top realm, don't you know the identity of this seat?"

Mo Ya waved his hand indifferently, and said, "My husband is right there, so you can't go!"

Whoosh!

There was a faint sound of breaking through the air, and Bai Feng suddenly appeared beside Mo Ya, with the same indifferent expression on his face.

Star Soul's pupils shrank.

Not to mention the level of cultivation of these two people, this body's lightness kung fu and agility are absolutely unique in the world!

Just as Xinghun was about to speak, at this moment, a strong man walked up carrying a huge sword that was too big.

Xinghun recognized the person at a glance.

Win seven!

". "Mo Ya is right, my husband is right there, you guys retreat quickly!" Sheng Qi walked forward step by step with the huge gate on his shoulders.

Every time you take a step, the ground will shake slightly.

Xing Hun said coldly: "Are you guys going to make enemies of my Yin Yang family?"

Before the words fell, a shockingly huge murderous aura immediately enveloped Shengqi and the three of them.

"They're right, you'd better back down!"

With the appearance of this cold female voice, Xinghun's expression changed instantly.

Even Da Si Ming, Shao Si Ming, and Yun Zhongjun all turned around in a hurry and bowed in salute.

"Master Dongjun!"

(Nuo Wang Zhao) "Master Dongjun, you..."

Watching it slowly descend from the sky and land in front of Mo Ya and the others, on the beautiful and cold face, there was the irreversible majesty of the crimson smoke, and the face of Xinghun was full of fear.

Fei Yan said indifferently: "This seat has returned the command arrow to the Eastern Emperor. From then on, there will be only Fei Yan, and no more Dongjun from the Yin Yang family!"

Behind them, Mo Ya and the others also stared at the four of Xing Hun.