The Warlock Saint of Great Qin: The Six Emperors Overheard His Hearts for a Hundred Years
47 life and death

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2,000 heads?

This was not a small sum…

Or did this number not represent money…

It was a human life, a brain…

And at least two thousand?

This…

This wasn't as simple as making things difficult for him…

Even though Old Qin was very hot-blooded.

However, just because he had guts, it didn't mean that he would be so bloody…

Du Zhi, Gongsun Jia, Xi Qihu, Bai Jin, Meng Che, and the others looked at each other, not wanting to say anything…

After all, no one was willing to stand up for this kind of thing.

This was better than fighting a war…

He could still gain a reputation for being loyal and brave when he fought, but what was going on with him giving away his head?

But not speaking was not the case.

Could the problem be solved just by not speaking?

Therefore, he still had to speak.

As Old Gan Long's student, Du Zhi was the most familiar with him.

Even if it was for Old Gan Long's sake, he couldn't let it get cold today…

Therefore, Du Zhi was the first to cough.""I say, everyone, now is not a good time to remain silent.

Teacher has already drawn out the paths for us.

We have to leave.

If we don't follow Teacher's path, the old clan will be finished.

Since Teacher wants 2,000 heads, then I'll get these 2,000 heads.

But you all know that I, Du Zhi, am just a newly-promoted little brother compared to everyone here.

Not only does my Du Clan have a very thin family background, but that person also doesn't have many…

If these 2,000 heads were to really be taken out, then my Du Clan would be almost extinct.

So, this matter still depends on the brothers…

"After all, all of you are from the old families of Great Qin.

It's just a mere 2,000 heads. Just grit your teeth and close your eyes, and it'll be over…"

"Du Zhi, you fart!"

Meng Che was the first to jump out and retort,"You're dreaming. The Grand Preceptor said he wanted two thousand heads, and you want to pluck your Du Clan out first?

When the Grand Preceptor appointed you as the Grand Scribe, you weren't so humble. You were the one who jumped the highest.

Why? You jumped high when you got the benefits, but when you put in the effort, you want to shrink back?

In your dreams?"

Xi Qi Hu also glared at him and said,"That's right, Du Zhi, your words are really attractive."

What kind of thing was this? Just clench your teeth, close your eyes, and it'll pass?

Do you think this is a fever and diarrhea?

These were 2,000 f * cking lives. If they were gone, so be it…

Since you have such a noble consciousness, then it's good that your Du Clan came…"

Bai Jin also shouted at Du Zhi,"That's right, that's right. What do you mean we have a rich family background?"

What did this matter of life and death have to do with family background?

So, in your place, gathering heads is considered gathering wealth?

Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning for saying such heartless words?”

Du Zhi saw that everyone was firing at him and was furious."Hey, hey, hey. I say, what's going on with the three of you?

Why are they all coming at me?

Let me tell you, don't piss me off.

If you really piss me off, I'll f * cking quit. Whichever family you three want to kill, I'll kill.

If you have the ability, none of the three of you can come out. Let the new law kill our old family.

If the sky falls, we'll just die together…"

Crown Prince Fu and Gongsun Jia saw that the situation was about to turn stiff…

"Hey, hey, hey, everyone, don't be angry, don't be angry…" he hurriedly said.

Everyone was on the same boat. The outsiders hadn't even started fighting, but they were already fighting.

When the Grand Preceptor comes out later, he will be angered to death by all of you…

Let's not argue or make a scene first. Instead, we have to think of a way to discuss and see if we can come up with a foolproof plan to gather these two thousand heads…"

"I can't…"

Xi Qi waved his hand and said," In order to resist this new law, our Xi Qi clansmen were the first to charge forward. Thirty-eight lives were lost.

Now, it's the second wave, and they still want us to come?

He didn't just pluck wool from a single sheep…

This time, my Xi Qi Clan will not give out these two thousand heads. It's time for you to change shifts…"

Meng Che said," Xi Qihu, you have only 38 heads. How can you compare them to 2,000?"

Two thousand?

How many thirty-eight was that?

Don't think of finding Yuko and escaping responsibility just because you contributed a little.

Let me tell you, those thirty-eight are nothing. At most, we'll all tip thirty-eight to whoever pays this time.”

Xi Qihu was about to retort when Gongsun Jia stopped them and said,""Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss.

I saw that no one wants to accept this 2,000 kill mission…

However, we still have to continue…

We can't convince anyone!

So, I think we should just let others decide who will pay for it.

Let the heavens decide for us!"

"Let the heavens decide?"

"Let the heavens decide?"

"Let the heavens decide?"

Meng Che, Xi Qihu, Du Zhi and the others asked in surprise.

Gongsun Jia nodded.

It was too difficult to choose which family it was.

No one should say that it was unfair, and no one should complain.

Everyone, how is it?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't say anything…

Du Zhi: "I say, Crown Prince Fu, this day, how to set ah?"”

"Simple!"

As if performing magic, Gongsun Jia took out a few bamboo slips.""These bamboo slips, each of us will take one.

But there was only one, and the lower end was painted with ink…

Whoever drew the ink would not be able to say anything and would take the initiative to bear the responsibility of these two thousand heads.

It was fair, and it was up to fate whether he drew or not.

No complaints. Gentlemen, what do you think?”

Everyone looked at each other again, but they still didn't say anything.

However, their expressions showed their intentions…

This was probably the fairest way to solve this problem…

Du Zhi gritted his teeth and slapped the wooden table.

Life and death were determined by fate. It was very f * cking fair.

It also saves us the trouble of not being able to come to a conclusion…"

"It seems like this is the best solution…" Meng Che nodded.

" I'm afraid that's the only way," Xi Qi said.

"Since everyone agrees, what can I say? Let's draw lots!"”

Gongsun Jia immediately took out the rootless bamboo slips and smeared ink on the bottom of one of them.

Then, he put it into the bamboo tube and shook it vigorously countless times…

He then placed it on the wooden table." I'm the one signing lots, so I'm the last one.

Everyone, you can pick whatever you want. The last one is mine, Gongsun Yan's…"

Du Zhi immediately gave Gongsun Yan a thumbs up."Crown Prince Fu is indeed generous. Then, shall we draw?”

"Smoke!"

A crazy lottery game to determine the 2,000 heads of the clan members began…

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