plop
Zhao Gao suddenly fell to the ground, his blood churning, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
There were teeth mixed in the blood.
The right side of his face was swelling up at a visible rate.
He looked extremely miserable.
Zhao Gao's face was burning, and he felt a long-lost pain.
However, he didn't care. Instead, his eyes were staring straight at Ying Ziye, who was standing with his hands behind his back!
He was beaten senseless!
He was a little stunned!
Ying Ziye actually dared to hit him!
He was the dignified Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, and he was in charge of an important weapon like the net. His power was monstrous!
All the civil and military officials in the court, other than the Meng Clan who had a grudge with him, who didn't respect him?
Even Meng Yi, Meng Tian, and Eldest Young Master Fusu, who had always been at odds with him, had never treated him like this.
But today, he was actually beaten up by a frustrated young master like Ying Ziye!!!
A feeling of humiliation and resentment instantly rose in his heart!
In the next second.
Zhao Gao's eyes suddenly turned extremely cold as he slowly stood up!
His entire body was emitting an extremely cold aura, like a venomous snake that was about to bite someone!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Along with his actions, six black shadows carrying long swords suddenly appeared in front of the bedroom.
These six black shadows stood in a very particular position and surrounded Ying Ziye.
His eyes were cold and his entire body was filled with killing intent.
He was like a soul reaper in the dark night!
What was even more terrifying was that although there were six figures, six people!
However, under Ying Ziye's perception, it seemed that there was only one person with the same aura!
It was the emperor's killer from the Network, and also Zhao Gao's personal guard, the Six Sword Slaves!
"Forgive this old servant for being ignorant, but what is Young Master trying to do?？？”
Zhao Gao looked at Ying Ziye with sinister eyes, like a venomous snake in the dark.
"Why?"
"You, Zhao Gao, are just a eunuch. How dare you stop this young master from seeing my father?”
"I should be the one asking you what you want, right?”
Ying Ziye was calm and unafraid.
He sneered and pointed at the Six Sword Slaves around him." Why? Is this your lackey?”
"You want them to keep me here?”
"Good, good, you've really rebelled. In front of Imperial Father's palace, you actually pointed a sword at me. Is this still the world of Great Qin?”
"Dog, who gave you the guts? Are you looking for death?”
At the end of his sentence, Ying Ziye's tone was extremely cold. His eyes were full of killing intent as he stared at Zhao Gao.
After hearing Ying Ziye's words…
Zhao Gao, who had a cold expression on his face just a moment ago and was on the verge of exploding.
With a swoosh, his expression changed drastically, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead!
Killing people and killing their hearts!
This was killing people!
He knew that what Ying Ziye said was right.
In the end, no matter how high his status was, no matter how much he was favored.
They were merely servants of the Ying Clan!
With the wisdom and might of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng.
How could he tolerate a servant riding on his master's head?
Not to mention, he even brought people with sharp blades to surround the young master of the empire in front of the palace.
Thinking of this, Zhao Gao suddenly shivered and his anger was instantly extinguished. He hurriedly berated,
"Retreat, retreat. This is Young Master Ziye, who you can offend. Hurry up and apologize.”
The Six Sword Slaves had always been obedient to Zhao Gao's words. They immediately cupped their hands and said,
Young Master Ziye, I'm sorry for being presumptuous."
Young Master Ziye, I'm sorry for being presumptuous."
……
After saying that, the Six Sword Slaves 'figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness again.
Zhao Gao's expression changed very quickly, and his cold expression disappeared.
In its place was a smile.
"Young Master Ziye, it's this old servant's fault. I didn't restrain my subordinates well.”
"However, please understand this old servant's difficulties. This old servant does not dare to disobey the orders of His Majesty the First Emperor!”
Zhao Gao cupped his hands and apologized.
His tone was extremely sincere!
However, the moment he lowered his head, his eyes flashed with hatred.
Looking at his attitude, Ying Ziye secretly sneered in his heart.
Zhao Gao was indeed a cunning person!
His ability to change his face was not weak!
It could be said that he was flexible!
However, Ying Ziye didn't intend to let him go so easily.
He was not naive enough to think that Zhao Gao would just let it go.
This kind of person was like a poisonous snake.
As long as he had the chance, he would definitely kill him.
Since that was the case.
He might as well offend him to the end and teach him a lesson.
Thinking of this, Ying Ziye coldly said,"
"The slap just now was just to teach you a lesson for offending me. As for the matter of those dog slaves under you, I haven't settled it with you yet.”
" Huh??"
Zhao Gao suddenly raised his head. The smile on his face stiffened, and his eyelids twitched non-stop!
Clearly, he was suppressing the anger in his heart!
He almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth."Then what does Young Master want this old servant to do?”
"Of course it's slapping." Ying Ziye replied.
Zhao Gao was stunned when he heard this.
Then, he clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his eyes were filled with anger.
The expression on his face instantly turned extremely ugly.
This was too much!
This was simply going too far!
After a long while.
Zhao Gao took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile. He was about to say something.
However, Ying Ziye seemed to be impatient.
In a flash, she appeared in front of him.
Then, before Zhao Gao could react.
She grabbed his hair bun at lightning speed.
Then, a fierce slap landed on her face!
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out.
With a slap, Ying Ziye didn't have any intention of stopping.
He pulled Zhao Gao's hair with his left hand.
His right hand slapped down.
Pa.
Pa.
Pa.
Ying Ziye's expression was fierce, and the strength in his hands was even more powerful.
Although he didn't use his internal strength.
However, with his current martial grandmaster physique, Zhao Gao could not withstand it at all.
In an instant, a miserable cry sounded.
Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood were all over the place!
During the process of being beaten, Zhao Gao didn't dare to use his internal strength to block.
He was afraid that he would accidentally hurt Ying Ziye.
That would be the end!
Not only did he get slapped for nothing, but he also committed the crime of disobedience, which would cost him his head.
Zhao Gao could only feel humiliated.
Enduring the intense pain, Ying Ziye's slap made him see stars and feel dizzy.
After a long time.
After Ying Ziye slapped him dozens of times in a row…
After venting his frustration, he casually threw his left hand.
Zhao Gao was thrown out like trash.
Bang!
Zhao Gao's body slammed into the door of the bedroom. Then, like a piece of paper, he slowly slid down and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, Ying Ziye finally gave up. The fierce expression on his face disappeared, and he regained his calm.
It seemed like this sound had also spread into the hall.
At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
" Who is making a ruckus outside the hall??"
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