The news of the Seventh Young Master Ying Qiye's visit to the Mohist City of Traps spread throughout the city in a few days. Naturally, Huhai received the news immediately.
He was already furious enough that Fu Su was going against him every day. Now, Ying Qiye had jumped out and given him such a big surprise.
"Win Seven Nights, win Seven Nights…"
Crackling.
The sound of something being smashed could be heard.
"Fu Su, Ying Qiye, I want you dead.”
Huhai was like a crazy demon, smashing the decorations in the room again.
By the time his subordinate reported, Zhao Gao had already returned to the mansion.
Huhai came to Zhao Gao's mansion anxiously.
"Teacher, this…"
"Shut up! Let's talk inside."
Zhao Gao's face darkened, and he stopped Huhai from talking. Then, he quickened his pace and walked into the study.
Huhai looked at Zhao Gao's back and clenched his fists under his long robe. Then, he swung his long sleeves and followed Zhao Gao.
"Teacher, Imperial Father sent Zhang Han to Ying Qiye, seemingly intending to let him join the Crown Prince's fight.”
"Should we kill him now?”
"What are you panicking about? Although I don't know where Ying Qiye got his mysterious technique from and how it piqued His Majesty's interest, I believe it's only temporary.”
"The Yin-Yang Art of the Yin-Yang School is also strange and unpredictable. When it is used, it is like a divine technique. He has a great ability to win against Qiye, but he can't be more powerful than the Yin-Yang School.”
"As for Zhang Han, His Majesty probably sent him to investigate if there was an immortal hiding behind Ying Qiye.”
"The current situation is chaotic. We must not act rashly to avoid alerting the enemy.”
Zhao Gao told Huhai his thoughts calmly.
Huhai calmed down after hearing this.
All these years, the reason why Huhai had his current status was all because of Zhao Gao's teachings. He firmly believed in Zhao Gao's words.
"Let's do as Teacher says and wait a little longer. The throne of Great Qin will be mine sooner or later, and Teacher will be the one to take the credit.”
Zhao Gao smiled and didn't say anything. He got up and prepared to leave.
Before he left, he looked at Huhai with a sharp gaze and said,"
"Pay attention to the occasion in the future. Don't say things that you shouldn't say. Otherwise, no one can save you.”
"Also, it's better to restrain your temper. This isn't what a ruler of a country should be like.”
After Zhao Gao left, Huhai broke out in a cold sweat. Although this was Zhao Gao's mansion, there might be secret guards around. If the First Emperor knew what he said, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not long after Ying Qiye returned to the mansion, Zhang Han arrived.
Ying Qiye asked the servants to bring Zhang Han to his courtyard.
"Shadow Secret Guard Commander Zhang Han greets Seventh Young Master.”Zhang Han cupped his fists and bowed to Ying Qiye.
Ying Qiye looked at the cold and handsome man in front of him. He circulated his internal energy and his eyes flashed with a red and indigo color that no one noticed.
In just an instant, Ying Qiye saw through Zhang Han.
Master Profound Finger Sect's strength seemed to be slightly higher than the Death Weapon, and a faint bloody aura pervaded his entire body.
Ying Qiye understood that as an assassin who hid in the dark, if he couldn't conceal his killing intent, he wouldn't be a qualified assassin.
Zhang Han saw that Ying Qiye didn't reply, so he raised his head and met Ying Qiye's eyes. When he saw the strange red and indigo eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble.
What kind of eyes were those? How could an ordinary person have such strange eyes?
At the same time, they had new guesses about the First Emperor's orders.
It was likely that this Seventh Young Master really had some incredible secret, or perhaps there really was an immortal standing behind him.
As for Ying Qiye's plan to attack the Mohist City of Traps, he had already chosen to abandon it.
Ying Qiye saw Zhang Han's expression and could guess what he was thinking.
"It seems like General Zhang Han has been wronged to work under me.”
Ying Qiye smiled at Zhang Han.
"This subordinate does not dare."
Zhang Han replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
Ying Qiye didn't waste any time arguing. He slowly walked to the stone table beside him, picked up his sword, and threw it to Zhang Han.
Zhang Han took the sword.
"Seventh Young Master, what do you mean?" Zhang Han was puzzled.
"Nothing, I just wanted to spar with General Zhang Han.”
Hearing this, Zhang Han was shocked. He never thought that Ying Qiye would make such a request.
Just as Zhang Han was about to refuse, he heard a swoosh sound by his ear. A few strands of black hair were cut off and fell to the ground.
Then, he looked at Ying Qiye, who was holding a long sword in his hand.
Based on that sword technique, Zhang Han was sure that Ying Qiye's strength was at least at the Profound Finger Grandmaster level.
The First Emperor had fought in the six countries all his life, but the First Emperor's children only relied on their noble status to enjoy themselves. None of them could be as brave as the First Emperor.
But now, a freak had appeared. Ying Qiye was so young, but he had already reached the Profound Finger Grandmaster level.
In time, his future would be boundless.
When he thought of this, his good impression of her instantly increased.
However, this meant that he couldn't attack Ying Qiye.
"Seventh Young Master, please forgive me. I was sent by His Majesty to assist Seventh Young Master. How can I offend my superiors?”
Zhang Han directly brought up the First Emperor, wanting Ying Qiye to completely dispel this idea.
"General Zhang Han, Imperial Father didn't send you here to disobey my orders.”
Ying Qiye obviously didn't plan to let him go just like that. If he wanted Zhang Han to listen to his orders, he had to defeat him.
Seeing Ying Qiye's insistence, Zhang Han had no choice but to agree with a bitter smile.
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