Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 173 What about the old friendship?
"What kind of king?" Young Master Fusu couldn't help frowning.

"The King of the Huns..."

"What slave king?"

"King of the Huns!"

"..."

Young Master Fusu was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, slowly shook his head, with a wry smile on his face.

Old Shisan, this kid, is becoming more and more unreliable.

What kind of bullshit is the King of the Huns?
I have seen the Hun King before. He is tall and mighty, with a domineering aura all over his body.

How could it be this person in front of him?

Moreover, the appearance of this person in front of him...

"Thirteenth brother, could it be that someone in the world has used the title of King of the Huns? If he is the King of the Huns, he will be a big joke in the world."

Young master Fusu laughed, naturally his face was full of disbelief.

How can you be thirteen?
How could it be possible to capture the Hun King?
And let the Hun King willingly put on the clothes of the Royal Guards and come with you to save me?

I'd be a fool if I believed such a thing.

It's a pity that my son Fusu Bingxue is smart and has an impeccable IQ. How could he believe such nonsense?

Ying Zige sighed, and looked at Young Master Fusu with pity.

Gai Nie, Zhao Gao and the others had solemn faces at the moment, and they didn't have the slightest urge to laugh because of this so-called joke.

Instead, his eyes became more dignified.

They saw the King of the Huns being controlled by Ying Zige with their own eyes, but until now, they couldn't believe that the King of the Huns fell so easily.

So knowing this moment, it seems a little trance.

"what?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the smile on Young Master Fusu's face suddenly froze, and his complexion gradually became serious.

"Could it be that it's really the King of the Huns?" He asked in disbelief.

I regretted it as soon as I said it.

Nima!

I was also infected by the IQ of Shisan.

Then how could it really be the King of the Huns?
There are many top masters beside King Xiongnu, plus three thousand royal guards, and four heavenly kings and eight great arhats.

With just six people, can he be controlled?
What a liar!
What's more, among these six people, two of them are followers at all and have no fighting power.

Especially the kid with the wooden sword in his hand...

Huh?
How did that kid suddenly become so handsome?

……

In an instant, Young Master Fusu's mind was extremely messy.

Even a little erratic for a moment.

However, at this moment, Jian Nu and others nodded lightly with serious expressions.

Boom!
Young Master Fusu was completely stunned, he stared at the extremely ugly man who fell in the cell with incredulous eyes.

Suddenly, he sucked in a deep breath of cold air, unable to let it out for a long time.

It really doesn't look like the King of the Huns, but his figure...

And that kindness!

Definitely not fake.

Really the King of the Huns?

As soon as this kid came to the court of the Huns, he went straight to Huanglong and arrested the Huns?
Is this kid really a top trash?

Can a top-notch waste really do such a thing?

"Thirteenth brother! You are indeed extremely smart and brave. Even the King of the Huns fell into your hands."

"Sure enough, Father is right. Among us brothers and sisters, you are indeed the smartest one."

Young master Fusu smiled slightly, looking calm and undisturbed.

Quite the air of a king.

However, in his heart, he was already shouting uncontrollably.

This kid did it!

This kid not only rescued me, but also quickly captured the Hun King.

If this incident spreads to Xianyang, the whole of Xianyang and even the whole of Daqin will regard this kid as a hero to save the world.

Since then.

His father looked at him with admiration.

The people of Daqin named him a god.

Soon after, the father hiccupped, and he grasped the power of the world in a blink of an eye, controlling the fate of the world, so logical.

As this scene flashed through his mind.

On Young Master Fusu's face, a hint of ferocity suddenly flashed across.

"Brother, why are you so polite? We are a family after all, if I don't make a move, who will make a move?"

"Xianyang can't live without you, Daqin can't live without you."

Ying Zige's face was serious, and he promised to receive it.

There was a burst of complaints in my heart.

[Your kid eats inside and out, a proper twenty-five boy.Now I wish I could slap you into a spinning top. 】

"Brother, why are you being so polite? You are the mainstay of Great Qin! The suggestion to build the Great Wall is simply wonderful. According to the Xiongnu and the bitter cold land in the north, the world will be safe from now on."

Young master Fusu smiled slightly, and hurriedly said politely.

In his heart, there was a burst of cursing.

Damn it!
You kid is obviously a trash, you can just be a trash with peace of mind, why do you need to save me?
Fortunately, now, Mr. Su Tong's plan is completely over.

Once Lao Tzu returns to Xianyang, it will be difficult to make contributions from now on. How can he get into the eyes of his father?

I can thank you!

I thank you all!

"Big brother said that, that's just too polite. It's not like big brother. It's extremely difficult and dangerous to come to this land of the Huns alone. This is great wisdom and courage. Compared with you, my younger brother is really ashamed."

【I go!Build the Great Wall?Did I bring up the matter of building the Great Wall?It was obviously that old fellow Ying Zheng who came up with it himself. 】

【Are you really boasting?The boastful Lao Tzu really wants to slap you. 】

"Thirteenth brother, you are really..."

"Wait a minute. Don't forget, you two, this is the dungeon of the Huns."

Ge Nie hurriedly reminded.

The rest of the people also nodded.

This is a dangerous place for the Huns, but you two brothers come and go here to compliment each other?
Make wool!
Don't hurry up and leave here.

"The righteous men are right. Thirteenth brother, let's leave here first."

Young Master Fusu smiled slightly, gentle and elegant, with an appearance of taking the overall situation into consideration.

"Wait. If you go out like this, you will definitely be exposed."

"Brother, I have to trouble you."

At this moment, Ying Zige smiled slightly, and slowly stretched out his hands to hold the other person's face.

Young Master Fusu couldn't help being taken aback, feeling two warm palms covering his face.

At this moment, he trembled all over.

As if connected by blood.

Scenes from childhood appeared in front of my eyes in an instant.

Bamboo butterflies in the garden.

Chasing each other with wooden swords in hand.

Peek at the maid taking a bath.

This scene made him feel a warm current in his heart.

Then in the next second, he gritted his teeth fiercely and completely suppressed the warm emotion.

For the world, one must be ruthless.

If you are indecisive, how can you achieve great things?
"Okay, brother, please feel wronged, and exchange clothes with that person. We will definitely be able to walk out of here safely."

Ying Zige smiled slightly, looking at his masterpiece carefully, very satisfied.

(End of this chapter)