"I'm the young master of the Qin country and I have the Ying bloodline. You dare to kill me?”However, Ying Zheng did not care at all. His sharp gaze swept across Zhao Laoqi's body, as if he was a high and mighty king looking down at an ant on the street. His cold snort was like a heavy hammer.
"You…"
Zhao Laoqi raised his long spear, but he did not have the courage to take another step forward. Ying Zheng's simple words made his heart feel as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer weighing thousands of pounds, shattering it violently, and he could not say a word.
He was not Eighth Brother. Eighth Brother's wife, son, and father had all died in battle. He had nothing to worry about. However, Zhao Laoqi could not. He was a commoner and had to worry about his family.
It was fine to provoke Ying Zheng and bully him. The captain of the soldiers had said that it did not matter. The entire Zhao Country was united against a common enemy, and they could bully and humiliate him as they pleased. However, bullying and humiliating him was one thing, but killing Ying Zheng was another.
Even if the young master of the State of Qin was a hostage in the State of Zhao, he couldn't be killed casually, especially the ferocious Qin. A few years after the Battle of Changping, the State of Qin was like a beast licking its wounds. The nerves of the entire State of Zhao were tightly broken, afraid that the State of Qin would attack the State of Zhao again.
Humph!
Ying Zheng could see the fear deep in Zhao Laoqi's eyes, but he snorted disdainfully, took a step forward and said,""How dare you! As the guards of the hostage residence, your duty is to guard the hostage residence, but you deliberately let Zhongshan Wolf bully us mother and son. Do you know what crime this is?”
Ying Zheng took a step forward, and his aura grew stronger and stronger.
" I, I..." Zhao Laoqi's entire body was trembling. Facing Ying Zheng's terrifying aura, he could not say a single word for a moment.
Raising his head, he met Ying Zheng's eyes. After sensing the killing intent in his eyes, his heart was in turmoil.
In an instant, the guard seemed to see countless stars and the changes in the world. In the blink of an eye, he saw thousands of soldiers and armored warriors charging forward in chariots. Taking a deep breath, he saw the ministers kneeling and the worshipping of all countries.
The endless illusions made the guard fall into confusion.
He could not see through or understand what kind of gaze it was, but he could feel the killing intent behind it. It was as if Mount Tai had collapsed, causing his mind to begin to become confused.
Pa!
Ying Zheng took a step forward, while Zhao Laoqi took a step back. The hands that were holding the spear could not help but tremble,""You, you, don't come over!"
For some reason, he did not dare to take another step forward.
"Didn't you want to kill me?" Ying Zheng's voice was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter,""Why not?"
Zhao Laoqi really wanted to gather his courage to kill Ying Zheng, but he had shown his own courage, which was as laughable as a loach. In front of this eight-year-old boy, he was nothing.
Pa!
Ying Zheng took another step forward, and the spear seemed to be about to press against his throat. It seemed that he only needed to exert a little strength, and he would be killed on the spot.
But…
Clang!
The spear in his hand fell heavily. Zhao Laoqi's body went soft and fell to the ground. At this moment, he was as humble as a bug. He no longer had the arrogance of letting out wolves to scare people.
"Raise your head!"
Ying Zheng's voice seemed to come from beyond the heavens. Zhao Laoqi raised his head subconsciously, and then…
Pa!
A loud slap landed heavily on Zhao Laoqi's face. In an instant, Zhao Laoqi's entire body was sent flying, and his teeth were knocked out all over the ground.
Zhao Laoqi's consciousness was blurred by the beating, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but he heard Ying Zheng's voice again.
"Kneel down and raise your head!"
This voice seemed to have a strange magical power, an irresistible force. He subconsciously knelt down and raised his head. Then, the other half of his face was hit again.
Pa!
A crisp and clear slap landed on Zhao Laoqi's face, and he was sent flying again. Ying Zheng snorted coldly, kicked up another spear with one foot, and gripped the middle part of it. The emperor's decree scattered, and the emperor's zhenqi surged through his entire body. With just a little force, the spear twisted like a fried dough twist.
In terms of hardness, toughness, and strength, this spear made of refined iron was many times more powerful than bronze.
Even an ordinary copper spear could not be twisted so easily.
Ying Zheng felt the power in his body, and suddenly remembered that his ancestor was called King Wu of Qin, who had once died in a desperate battle. He wondered how heavy this Nine Prefectures Cauldron was.
This action seemed casual, but it scared Zhao Laoqi out of his wits. He raised his head with a mouth full of blood. When he saw the scene in front of him, he could not help but take a deep breath. Blood poured into his lungs, choking him and making him cough even more violently.
After all, he was already over forty years old, and had seen a few large-scale battles, so he could be considered a man who had seen the world. But, the pressure that Ying Zheng brought to him today was too great.
However, the person in front of him was only an eight-year-old youth. He was only eight years old, yet he had such strength. He had killed five Zhongshan Wolves in a row and even killed Eighth Brother casually. He was ruthless and did not look like an eight-year-old child at all.
Right now, his intestines were green with regret. He had actually provoked this eight-year-old demon.
Seeing Ying Zheng walking towards him, Zhao Laoqi shivered all over, and immediately felt his crotch wet, and he peed his pants on the spot.
Ying Zheng's gaze fell on Zhao Laoqi's body. Before he could even get close, he could already smell the stench.
Zhao Laoqi was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng lost all interest. Waving his hand, he told him to scram.
Zhao Laoqi felt like he had been pardoned. He stood up and wanted to escape. He really didn't dare to stay any longer. The young man in front of him wasn't human. He was a demon from the depths of hell.
"Wait!"
The voice that came from behind him made Zhao Laoqi's knees go soft. He turned around and immediately knelt down obediently in front of Ying Zheng.
"Take your companion's corpse away!" Ying Zheng's gaze swept across Zhao Laoqi.
"Yes, sir! Yes! Yes! I'll deal with it now, I'll deal with it now!”Zhao Laoqi shivered and looked at his companion who was nailed to the pillar. His body had already turned cold. He could not help but shiver.
It was not until he saw Ying Zheng turn around and leave that Zhao Laoqi heaved a sigh of relief. He felt as if he had just escaped from the gates of hell.
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