Long live the ancestral dragon of all worlds

Chapter 9
Long!Long!Long!
Newly promoted lieutenant Ying Teng led tens of thousands of elite garrison soldiers, and ran to the gate of the prime minister's mansion with small steps.

With a wave of his hand.

The soldiers scattered in all directions, blocking the water around the prime minister's mansion.

The surrounding people were frightened and ran away.

There was a commotion outside the mansion, a servant of the Lu family opened the door with red lacquer and copper nails, and asked:
"Who are you?

He dared to go to the prime minister's mansion to be presumptuous, and if he knew the situation, get out immediately.

Otherwise, the prime minister will blame you, and you will not be able to eat and walk around. "

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, as a servant of the prime minister's mansion, he felt superior and arrogant, and he didn't take the guards seriously.

What's more, Lu Xiang is not an ordinary prime minister, he is a powerful prime minister with power over the government and the public, even the young King Qin wants to respect his father Zhong.

"The lieutenant of the garrison was ordered by the King of Qin to capture the national traitor Lu Buwei's tribe and disciples, and confiscate their property!"

Ying Teng frowned, raised his voice loudly, and said murderously, "I will serve you, and anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

With an order, the elite garrison soldier held a long halberd and charged towards the gate of Xiangfu.

"You can't come in, hurry up!"

puff!

The servant of Xiangfu wanted to stop him, but was pierced through the heart by a soldier.

Before he died, he couldn't understand why the garrison became so bold?

The eyes are full of incredible colors.

Kill the servants, and the gate of the prime minister's mansion is opened.

The first team of garrison soldiers rushed into the prime minister's mansion.

Ying Teng jumped out of the cart, and was about to lead the other soldiers of the garrison into the prime minister's residence.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Dozens of soldiers who had just rushed in screamed and flew out, fell to the ground, and passed out with blood spitting out of their mouths.

A group of people rushed out from the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the leader of which was particularly eye-catching.

It was a big bald man, more than two meters tall, as strong as an iron tower, a bit taller than Yingteng.

This person is Lu Buwei's number one disciple, Dragon Mastiff, who is at the seventh level of the Transcendent Realm, and his strength is astonishing.

Holding a gleaming machete in his hand, Long Mastiff pointed at Ying Teng: "You, immediately withdraw the army for Master Long, otherwise, don't blame Master Long for killing!"

Be as arrogant as you want.

Ying Teng gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to me, kill the rebels!"

Keng!
One of them drew out his saber and charged at the bald man.

Ying Teng had just assumed the post of lieutenant, commanding the garrison and guarding the royal city.

If you can't even handle the matter of arresting the family members and retainers of the prime minister's mansion, how can you establish your prestige and secure the position of lieutenant.

Qin Wang will definitely be disappointed with him.

Intium can't afford to lose this man.

"I don't know what to do!"

Dragon Mastiff cursed, grabbed the machete with his backhand, his veins stretched, and rushed towards Yingteng.

Click!

Click!

Every time the Dragon Mastiff fell, the bluestone slab under its feet cracked, unable to bear its strong foot force.

Soon, the long knife and the machete collided together.

Keng——!
Mars is shining!

The two fought for more than ten rounds, but Ying Teng was finally defeated and was knocked to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In the hands holding the knife, the tiger's mouth split open, and scarlet blood gushed out from the broken blood vessel.

Dye the armor red, dye the slate under the body red.

Yingteng felt that a pair of big hands were not his own anymore, and he didn't listen to the brain's command.

"Die to Master Long!"

Dragon Mastiff took a stride and rushed in front of Yingteng.

Raise the machete and chop down.

"Your Majesty, I will be loyal to you in the future!" Ying Teng roared unwillingly.

"Master Lieutenant!!!"

The surrounding soldiers who were fighting fiercely with Xiangfu's soldiers shouted anxiously.

Seeing the gleaming blade of the machete, it was about to cut off Ying Teng's neck.

At the critical moment, suddenly felt a gust of blue wind blowing.

The machete stopped an inch away from Yingteng's neck, unable to go down an inch.

Dragon Mastiff felt pain in his arm, as if bitten by a tiger.

He took a closer look and saw a middle-aged scribe with long hair and no crown, holding his big hand holding a knife.

This person's eyes are as sharp as a falcon, which makes people very uncomfortable.

He is the prime minister Sima Yi.

"Let go of Master Long!"

Dragon Mastiff roared and struggled hard, but it didn't work.

The opponent is as immobile as a mountain.

Sima Yi flicked his sleeves.

what! ! !
Dragon Mastiff screamed and flew backwards.

Rumble!
His muscular body smashed through the wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and fell heavily in the courtyard. He felt the blood in his chest surge, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

Obviously, has been seriously injured.

Another gust of wind hits.

Dragon Mastiff raised his head, and saw the middle-aged scribe who was originally outside the Prime Minister's Mansion standing in front of him like a ghost.

"You... who are you?"

Sima Yi's voice was hoarse and gloomy: "The new prime minister of Great Qin, Sima Yi!"

After speaking, he stretched out his big hand, his five fingers spread out, and there was a whirlpool in his palm, which slowly rotated and released a strong suction.

Whoosh!
The dragon mastiff that fell to the ground was sucked into his hand, and the palm of his hand happened to be clasped with a big bald head.

what! ! !
Dragon Mastiff let out a miserable scream.

The muscles on his face twisted, his temples bulged, his veins protruded wildly, his eyes widened, and his sturdy body quickly withered away.

Like a deflated balloon.

After dozens of breaths.

The two-meter-high dragon mastiff turned into a skinny mummy.

When a gust of wind blew, the mummy cracked, swelled, turned into dust, and died with the wind.

It was Sima Yi who performed the magical power of absorbing stars.

"Monster!!!"

The Xiangfu soldiers in the courtyard screamed in fright when they saw this scene.

Sima Yi waved his big sleeves, gusts of wind blew, and the surrounding government soldiers screamed and flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground and died.

He is not interested in the cultivation base and flesh and blood essence of these low-level soldiers.

Sima Yi's strength attracted many warriors in the Lu Xiangfu to besiege him.

However, these people were all easily beheaded by Sima Yi in the end, and he used the star-absorbing magic art to suck up their cultivation base and the essence of flesh and blood.

After half an hour.

All the rebels in the prime minister's mansion were put to death, and the remaining thousands of people were all escorted to the prison of Tingwei's mansion.

At the same time, there were a lot of large boxes, which were carried out from Lu Xiang's mansion and piled up in front of the Xiang's mansion, but they were not transported away immediately.

Many people watching the excitement have already gathered around.

They were all attracted by the shouts of the soldiers.

The soldiers of the garrison continued to shout loudly.

"Come and see, the national traitor Lu Buwei privately raised tens of thousands of soldiers and thousands of followers. He was greedy for huge amounts of gold and silver treasures. He wanted to change the laws of Qin's merchants and seize the land of Ying's family. He was sent to prison by the King of Qin to ransack his home!"

"Lv Buwei's family hid the king's clothes and crown privately, and his intention of plotting rebellion is clearly revealed."

"..."

The soldiers opened mouthfuls of large boxes while shouting.

I saw white silver ingots, golden gold bars, emerald agate pearls and other precious jewelry placed inside.

The light of gold, silver and jewelry dazzled in the sun so that people could not keep their eyes open.

In one of the boxes, there are also royal robes, crowns, and even carved jade seals.

Such a scene caused the people to sigh.

"My heaven, if all the gold, silver and jewelry of Lu Buwei's family were replaced with silver, there would be at least tens of millions of taels!"

"So much money, even if it takes a hundred lifetimes, it won't be enough!"

"Lu Buwei is really greedy!"

"I heard that the annual tax revenue of Qin's treasury is only more than 1000 million taels."

"Lu Buwei is not only greedy, but you can see that he also hides the royal robes and crowns, and engraves jade seals privately. This is plotting rebellion!"

"Lu Buwei really deserves to be killed. His name is Qin Xiang, and he is really a national traitor!"

"Your Majesty the King of Qin, you are wise and mighty!"

Amidst the people's criticism of Lu Buwei, Sima Yi boarded the chariot and went to Xianyang Palace to report to His Majesty.

All of this was planned and arranged by him and King Qin.

(End of this chapter)