These forces were all standard royalists.
It was also a faction that belonged solely to Great Qin.
In fact, Ying Zheng did not need to deal with Lu Buwei in a hurry. He only needed to slowly build up his prestige and make these people loyal to him.
Naturally, they had the ability to go against Lu Buwei.
But Ying Zheng did not want to wait.
He was too lazy to wait. No matter how strong his external strength was, it was not his own.
He was not the kind of person who relied on others.
Yu Huatian, Su Huirong, and Huanhuan could all tell what Ying Zheng was thinking about.
They also knew the information.
"Your Majesty, are you worried that Lu Buwei will assassinate you?”"If Lu Buwei's strength was only on the surface, I could have killed him with my West Branch," Yu Huatian said in a low voice.”
"The Network isn't very strong."
Once he said that.
Huanhuan's expression was a little strange. How could Ying Zheng be worried about his own safety?
One had to know that the old Daoist beside him was a demigod!
She was also inseparable from Ying Zheng.
Who could kill him?
"What is the net?" Ying Zheng could not help but laugh.
The inescapable net was everywhere!
It sounded amazing. The Six Sword Slaves were all at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, close to the strength of a grandmaster.
Within the seven countries, an invisible giant net was woven, absorbing large amounts of death row prisoners and wandering swordsmen, and giving them cruel and bloody training. They were like spiders hiding in the shadows of the Great Qin Empire, waiting for their prey to fall into their webs.
Their power was shocking. Even the Wang family of Yan Country and the general of Han Country, Ji Wuye, had cooperated with the network.
But in the end, the Network was just an assassination organization.
Gathering information and doing some shady things were quite convenient.
However, if it were to be used in the competition between Lu Buwei and Ying Zheng, it would be useless.
Take the strongest heaven-grade killers, the Concealing Sun, the Startling Salamander, and the Black and White Profound Splitter.
At most, he would be at the early-stage of the Zongshi realm.
It was impossible for Ying Zheng to pay any attention to it at all. The only thing that he truly cared about was Lu Buwei's hidden strength.
It could even be said that Ying Zheng's eyes were no longer limited to Great Qin, but to the entire world.
In those six states, only the Land Immortals, the Great Grandmasters, and the Kings were Ying Zheng's match.
Compared to these forces.
The net was nothing.
The current West Hall was naturally nothing.
It could even be said to be too weak!
This was also something that Ying Zheng needed to improve. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the old heavenly master to sweep across the entire martial world by himself.
"Alright, go down and keep a close watch on Lu Buwei.”Ying Zheng waved his hand and said.
"Here." Yu Huatian said respectfully and slowly retreated.
"Chenchen, you can leave too. Tell that person that there are still two days left.”By now, Ying Zheng had already guessed who the person behind Huanhuan was. It must be Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan.
At the same time, the person beside Empress Dowager Hua Yang was also Zhu Yuyan.
However, Ying Zheng did not intend to meet this person directly.
Instead, he let them make a choice first.
"I understand." Huanhuan took a glance at Ying Zheng, rolled its eyes, and left the palace barefooted.
She naturally went to find her master, Zhu Yuyan.
He also wanted to persuade Zhu Yuyan to join Ying Zheng.
At that time, the Demon Sect would become the King of Qin's reliance. Moreover, the Yin Sunflower Sect's foundation was in Xianyang and Great Qin. If it was different, there would be no place for them in the world.
Very quickly.
The Qin royal palace fell silent again.
Only the sound of Ying Zheng flipping through the bamboo slips could be heard. Su Huirong was quietly massaging Ying Zheng's shoulders.
The old Celestial Master had found a bamboo scroll from somewhere, and it was the Purple Glow Technique.
He was also improving himself.
Coming to a foreign world was actually a good thing for the old heavenly master.
While they were doing their own things.
Ying Zheng was checking his own attributes in his mind.
Ying Zheng.
[Age: 13 years old]
[Realm: Beginner Zongshi realm]
[Progress: 12% luck control.]
[Technique: Human Emperor Forges the Heavenly Court]
[Luck value: 100,000 portions.]
[Summoned characters: Yu Huatian, the Governor of West Hall; Ma Jinliang, the Head of the First Stall; Han Luzi, the Head of the Second Stall; Xueyong, the Third Head; Su Huirong, the First Female Assassin of West Hall; and the Old Heavenly Master, the only one under him.]
Looking at the one hundred thousand portions of fate energy, Ying Zheng's furrowed brows instantly relaxed.
To him, he didn't need to borrow strength to deal with Lu Buwei.
He only needed to continuously increase his luck and summon powerful figures.
Not to mention Lu Buwei, who in the Six Nations could stop him?
"System, how do I summon luck value?”
Ding! Luck points can be exchanged in three grades: Low Martial, High Martial, and Immortal Martial.
Among them were 1000 points, 10,000 points, and 100,000 points.
"Isn't this the lottery?" Ying Zheng instantly understood, but he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he turned to think about what grade he should draw.
Currently, he only had 100,000 points of luck.
This had already used up the luck of Baiqi and Shang Yang.
Unless they attacked a sect or a country.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have so many legacy items that carried Fate.
Then what about 1000 low-level martial arts points?!
Suddenly.
Ying Zheng glanced at the old grandmaster.
What he lacked now was not low-end combat strength, but high-end combat strength!
If he wanted to play, he would play the biggest game.
"Exchange for 100,000 Immortal Martial Points!!!”
One shot into the soul, still not alive.
It all depended on this move.
Ying Zheng instantly became nervous...
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