When Zhang Han mentioned Ying Zihao, he was also very interested.
"Before the assassins arrived, Fifth Young Master had already walked into the alley to wait for them.”
"Facing two Xiantian masters, Fifth Young Master was able to smash one of their heads with a single punch, and the other was squeezed to death by Fifth Young Master.”
"The cultivation technique that Fifth Young Master just started cultivating yesterday is actually so powerful!”
Zhang Han's three simple sentences revealed three important pieces of information.
The assassins had been waiting for them before they arrived.
A single punch had shattered a Connate Cultivator!
More importantly, he had just cultivated the cultivation technique yesterday!
After hearing this, Ying Zheng's pupils unconsciously widened. Even he was stunned by these few words.
Yesterday, he had read through the information that Zhang Han had gathered on Ying Zihao and had a better understanding of his situation.
There was no internal strength at all. There was a pure wild power in his body.
The day before yesterday, he had no foundation at all. After waking up overnight, he actually had the strength to match a Xiantian grandmaster.
Could it really be a gift from an immortal?
Ge Nia's eyes, which had been indifferent all this while, began to reveal a different expression. To him, defeating and killing Xiantian Lords wasn't difficult.
However, it was very difficult to crush an Upper Sky Realm expert's head with one punch.
The difference between the inner strength of an innate expert and the inner strength of an acquired expert was like the difference between heaven and earth!
Furthermore, those who had entered the Innate Realm would have strong intuition and the ability to avoid danger.
From the looks of it, Ying Zihao's movement technique was also top-notch. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been killed on the spot before the Xiantian Lord could react!
Ge Nie was becoming more and more interested in Ying Zihao, and he couldn't help but hold his sword tighter.
The hall fell into silence again. Zhang Han lowered his head, waiting for Ying Zheng's words.
"Continue to monitor Hao 'er. I really want to see which peerless expert has taken a fancy to Hao' er.”
Ying Zheng stared at Zhang Han with his indifferent eyes. He was more interested in the so-called 'peerless strong'. He wondered who exactly was the person who had made Ying Zihao fight against a Xiantian expert in a single night.
However, he paused and slowly said,"Or is it that he wants to take something from me?”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Zhang Han replied and disappeared from the hall.
Only Ying Zheng and Ge Nia were left in the hall, and the atmosphere became heavy again.
Suddenly.
Ying Zheng's voice came again.
"Ge Nia, which of my sons do you think is more suitable to manage Great Qin?”
Ying Zheng held the memorial in his hand and said without raising his head.
Ge Nia's expression changed slightly, and he was a little confused about Ying Zheng's question. But he knew that Ying Zheng was like this, and no one could read his mind, not even Zhang Han or Zhao Gao.
"Your Majesty, Ge Nia and the princes have not spoken much.”
Ge Nia was still hugging his sword sheath, leaning against the pillar. However, his pair of cold sword eyes were fixed on Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng looked at Ge Nia with great interest. He had only asked a casual question, but Ge Nia's reaction seemed rather ordinary.
"I think Your Majesty already has the answer in your heart. There's no need to ask me.”
After Ge Nia finished speaking, he closed his eyes.
"Hahaha, Ge Nia, you know me better.”
Ying Zheng laughed out loud. His mood, which had been affected by the remnants of the six dynasties, had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
He picked up the memorial in his hand and said without raising his head," Men.”
Footsteps sounded as an old eunuch walked into the hall.
The old eunuch bowed and said to Ying Zheng,""Your Majesty."
"Announce my decree. All princes will participate in tomorrow's morning court session.”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The old eunuch answered Ying Zheng, then slowly stepped back.
......
In a mansion west of Xianyang Palace.
Huhai was lying by the pavilion, surrounded by a group of maids and two guards.
The guard lowered his head and told Huhai about Ying Zihao.
"My fifth brother is actually so capable.”
Huhai's devilish eyes revealed a hint of playfulness.
"Looks like my opponents have increased again.”
Although Huhai's tone was relaxed, he was on guard. After all, there was one more person who wanted to fight for the throne.
Originally, he thought that only his eldest brother, Fu Su, could fight against him. After all, he was the most beloved son of his father, Ying Zheng.
Now that his fifth brother had suddenly appeared, Huhai began to feel a little frustrated.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
The sound of footsteps outside the pavilion interrupted Huhai's thoughts. Just as he was about to rebuke, a voice came.
"Prince Eighteen must attend the morning court tomorrow.”
The old eunuch's words caused Huhai's expression to instantly change. He said with a serious expression," Your son, Huhai, will listen to your orders.”
The old eunuch nodded and left the mansion.
He had already been to Fu Su's mansion and was now heading to Ying Zihao's mansion.
What do you have to announce at tomorrow's morning court?
Every prince must participate.
Huhai guessed in his heart. Although he thought of a possibility, he didn't dare to make a conclusion.
......
Inside Ying Zihao's mansion.
Ying Yinman was frightened and had already returned to her own mansion. Ying Zihao, on the other hand, took a bath and changed out of his bloodstained robe.
"Killing a Xiantian only adds 0.02%. That's too little.”
When Ying Zihao thought about how the two assassins only provided 0.02 points, he felt a little depressed.
However, he knew that there weren't many Inborn Experts in Xianyang City. Moreover, it was already extremely daring for the remnants of the Six Nations to enter Xianyang City.
Only by going out and killing monsters instead of Great Qin's enemies would they be able to level up faster.
Ying Zihao was no longer satisfied with his daily tasks. He deeply felt the benefits of being strong. Whether it was power or anything else, the stronger he was, the more stable his control would be.
"No, if I want to level up quickly, I have to kill experts. I have to kill the remnants of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Six Nations.”
Ying Zihao's eyes were filled with blood-red ferocity. He couldn't be like Fu Su and treat things with kindness. In front of the remnants of the Six Nations, kindness would only harm him!
"That's it. Tell Zhang Han that I'm going to find the remnants of the Six Nations and eliminate them.”
Ying Zihao was certain that this was the only way for him to grow faster.
However, if he wanted to go out, he had to inform Zhang Han. After all, the secret guards were watching him. Father Zu Long wanted to see if he had really been bestowed with a technique by an immortal.
Just as Ying Zihao was about to call out to the secret guards, a voice rang out.
An old eunuch wearing a tall hat entered Ying Zihao's courtyard.
"Fifth Young Master, Young Master Hao, must attend tomorrow morning's court session without any mistakes!”
"Yes, your son will obey."
Ying Zihao bowed slightly and softly replied to the old eunuch. After the old eunuch heard this, he kept the decree and walked straight towards Xianyang Palace.
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