Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 150 Inspiration Comes, It Really Is a Good Name

Chapter 150 Inspiration Comes, It Really Is a Good Name

Seeing the scene in front of them, Jian Nu and the others frowned slightly.

His confused eyes fell directly on Lu Feng's face.

Hiss!
Lu Feng couldn't help but gasped, his eyes widened fiercely, he couldn't believe what he saw.

His gaze fell on Wei Zhuang in an instant.

I saw Wei Zhuang with his hands behind his back, his blue clothes moving with the wind, blowing away dust, his aura was astonishing.

The Lord of Quicksand?

How could he be with the man who brought him here?
Then, his eyes fell on another person.

Then he trembled all over, as if he saw the most amazing thing in the world.

Genie!

Sword Saint Genie!

This person who dared to rebel from Xianyang and confront Ying Zheng who covered the sky with his hands unexpectedly appeared here at this moment.

As for the other two, although they were wearing the clothes of the entourage, they were obviously not imposing.

Who is that kid holding the Yuanhong sword?

There are so many masters accompanying him?

Also, the person who arrested him was obviously Ying Zige's subordinate.

As we all know, Ying Zige is a waste, how could there be so many top experts accompanying him?

His gaze flicked over everyone's faces, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead incessantly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Gao's face darkened immediately.

Who is this looking down on?
The kid's eyes clearly showed deep awe, obviously, everyone he saw was considered a master.

However, that gaze just swept across his face, without even stopping in the slightest.

Do you really think of yourself as a coachman?
Zhao Gao took a deep breath, and a strong killing intent erupted in his eyes.

He had already made up his mind that if Ying Zige wanted this person to die, he, Zhao Gao, would definitely be the first to do it.

[This kid, seeing these masters, was frightened like this.It seems that it is very hopeful to find out where the young master Fusu is. 】

Ying Zige's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled.

As long as he can pry out the whereabouts of young master Fusu from this kid's mouth, this trip will be worthwhile.

At this moment, Lu Feng gritted his teeth suddenly, and his gaze became extremely firm.

"Where is the thirteenth son?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zhuang and the others froze for a moment, and then their puzzled eyes fell on Ying Zige's face.

Ying Zige's face was already covered with black lines.

Nima, this kid still doesn't believe that he is the thirteenth son?

Could it be that in the eyes of others, my thirteenth son really doesn't deserve such a powerful force?
I was suddenly depressed. Don't want it.

"Stop talking nonsense, in my opinion, I have no choice but to use torture."

Ying Zige sighed, as if out of desperation.

Everyone frowned slightly and looked at Ying Zige suspiciously. If it was really helpless, where did the sound of grinding teeth come from?

This is obviously a deep insult, so I used it to make use of it.

"Son!"

At this moment, Zhao Gao cupped his fists and took a step forward with a cold smile on his face.

"I'm better at running this kind of thing, just leave him to me. I can guarantee that within a stick of incense, he will be able to confess the person behind the scenes."

In my heart, I suddenly sneered.

Lu Feng didn't take Zhao Gao seriously, Zhao Gao already harbored resentment, now he finally found an opportunity, of course he wouldn't let it go easily.

"Oh? Yes, you are indeed a master of middle school. Then I will leave it to you."

Ying Zige nodded, very satisfied.

Daqin Luowang, all they did were shameful things.

For example, secretly killing the nobles of the six countries, as well as the remnants of the six countries.

If this kind of thing is done by Daqin Tieqi, it will inevitably cause panic in the world. Therefore, every time there is a similar task, Yingzheng will directly hand it over to Zhao Gao.

As for Zhao Gao, he had already enjoyed it.

I don't know how many remnants of the Six Kingdoms died secretly in the trap.

Among them, it is inevitable that there will be scenes of severe torture.

Handing Lu Feng to Zhao Gao is a good choice.

"Hahaha! A little coachman is so shameless! What kind of torture can you come up with? Don't laugh at my big teeth."

Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly, the laughter was full of mocking himself.

The coachman was extremely ugly, although he had an inexplicable aura, but that aura had already been diluted by that ugly face.

A little coachman who wants to find out who is behind the scenes from himself?
Is it too small to look down on yourself?

Seeing this situation, Ge Nie frowned slightly and shook his head slowly.

This kid dared to speak satirically of Zhao Gao, probably he was about to be abolished.

Sure enough, at this moment, Zhao Gao's Yan suddenly burst out with two cold lights, and his complexion became extremely ferocious.

Ok?
Seeing this ferocious appearance, Ying Zige felt a chill in his heart.

"what?"

Lu Feng was taken aback immediately, and pursued wildly with doubts in his heart.

How could a little coachman explode with such arrogance?

While he was in doubt, Zhao Gao made a move and came directly in front of Lu Feng, his body was so fast that it stirred up a gust of wind.

"Top master? Could it be that Your Excellency is the legendary ugly swordsman?"

Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became respectful. At the same time, a terrifying aura kept flowing in his heart.

The opponent is so ugly, but his strength is so strong, it seems that there is only one person in the world who fits such characteristics, and that is the legendary ugly swordsman!

"Ugly swordsman?"

Zhao Gao, who was already about to strike, froze, but his expression immediately persisted.

That ugly face was covered with dark clouds, as if thousands of thunderbolts were lurking.

May pour out with his rage at any time.

"Ugh……"

Gai Nie sighed, shook his head again, and turned his head away.

It is obvious that a bloody storm is about to occur.

The so-called ugly swordsman is just a very ugly swordsman, not too strong. The reason why he is famous all over the world is because, among all the swordsmen, he is recognized as extremely ugly.

Although he has been famous for many years, he has no title above the constitution.

When everyone mentions Ugly Swordsman, the first word that comes to mind is the first word. As for the last two words, it doesn't matter at all...

That kid Lu Feng called Zhao Gao an ugly swordsman, it's a great shame and humiliation, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of here alive today.

"Ugly Swordsman? What a name!"

Ying Zige's eyes lit up, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a playful look.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Baichuan trembled all over, his little face turned pale.

I'm coming!

The thirteenth son came to inspiration again, this is to name it.

The last time he showed such eyes, he got the title of swordsman, and he was depressed for half a year, and he still hasn't come out of this shadow until now.

This time, the unlucky person should be...

(End of this chapter)

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