Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

Qin Feng touched his nose.

Of course he knew that the Ying Zheng in front of him was such an easily irritable person.

When it was time to take a stand, he had to be firm and tough, without giving in.

But now, he has to detour a bit, and can no longer fight against Ying Zheng.

If you do it again, you will really raise a horse...

"Father, do you really think that there are immortals in this world, and that Heaven has a will?"

Qin Feng paused for a moment, then changed the subject.

Ying Zheng still had a cold face and said:

"It is better to believe that there is, than to believe that it is not!"

"I'm not so sure about the ghosts, after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

"But I believe in destiny and destiny!"==="""

"I, destined to be the Son of Heaven, the emperor of the world!

"Therefore, God sent twelve golden men to congratulate, I think it is completely reasonable! I also believe that this is God's blessing!

Qin Feng smiled slightly.

"My father thinks that the dreaming of the twelve golden men is a blessing from God?"

he quipped,

"The minister dared to say something.

"If Erchen can also summon twelve golden men, does that mean that Erchen is God? 35

"Then the father is the son of the emperor...isn't he my son?

Ying Zheng:......99

"Bullshit!

He said unhappily,

"Don't come and play tricks with me at this time, I won't eat your shit!"

"What your son! You want to go to heaven!"

Lawless this boy! Such words can be said.

He was almost pissed off!

"I am serious.

Qin Feng said seriously,

"How about a bet between the son and the father?

Ying Zheng glanced at him.

"Bet what?

"It's very simple, if I can summon the twelve golden men and ask them to salute you, even if I win!

Qin Feng said proudly,

"Then, you can no longer use the Six Kingdoms swordsman to cast 12 golden figures, and you have to hand over those resources to me for disposal!"

"On the contrary, if I can't summon these twelve golden men, then the emperor has won!

"The twelve golden figures will be cast tomorrow, and they will be placed in Zhangtai Palace within a month!

"How? Dare you bet?"

Ying Zheng: "???"

"You boy, are you alright!

He looked Qin Feng up and down, frowned and said,

"It's quite normal to see you, why are you always talking nonsense!"

"The twelve golden men are gods no matter what, even if I want to see them, I can't see them, I can only glimpse them in my dreams. 35

"You said you could summon? 35

"Dreaming!"

Ying Zheng thinks Qin Feng is crazy!

"Don't talk about those useless! Just say bet or not!"9

Qin Feng said impatiently,

"Since you feel that the winning ticket is in your hands, then stop talking nonsense, and the bet is over!

"You win, and naturally all disputes and contradictions are gone!"

Ying Zheng was a little suspicious.

Why is this kid so confident?

Weird!

However, no matter how weird he is, he doesn't believe that Qin Feng can create miracles!

"Bet!"

Ying Zheng said decisively,

"You call! Quickly call!

"Don't just talk and don't practice, where are the twelve golden men? Don't take out 12 pottery sculptures to fool me! What I saw was a golden giant towering into the sky!"

he shouted.

However, Qin Feng was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, pointed into the distance, and said:

"Father, don't make a fuss, and look at the twelve golden figures, aren't they here?

Ying Zheng followed his fingers and looked over, towards the distant mountains, towards Hangu Pass...

In the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze.

what did he see?

What did he see?!

At this moment, there are twelve golden giants standing outside Hangu Pass!

In the dream, he still couldn't see the faces of these golden giants, it was extremely hazy.

But now, that face is extremely clear and extremely majestic!

The towering body, even the Laoshan Mountain is only around their waists! And above their heads, is the starlight above the sky!

That golden divine light is even more dazzling!

"This this……"

Ying Zheng looked at the twelve golden giants, his legs and feet were a little weak!

He couldn't think... How did Qin Feng summon these twelve golden men!

At this moment, he just wants to look at the majestic god and worship him!

Knees, slightly bent.

"Father, don't kneel!"

Qin Feng supported Ying Zheng and smiled,

"You are the Son of Heaven! In your mind, they are at best the subordinates of Heaven!"

"How can you kneel on them?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng just woke up like a dream.

"Yes, 2.6 yes...I am the Son of Heaven, and they are the subordinates of Heaven.

He straightened his back, finally regained his courage, and bowed his hands to the twelve golden figures in the distance, saying,

"You can't pay homage, but you should do it!

When the words fell, Ying Zheng gave a respectful salute. Zhou Zheng looked so good, he couldn't pick out a single fault!

This may be the most serious etiquette that Ying Zheng has performed in his entire life!

"The emperor salutes, you should also pay the salute!"

Qin Feng was very playful, and while controlling the "mirage mirror technique", he shouted,

"I order you to wait, and return the gift to the Emperor of Qin!