Great Qin: Man Herds Sheep in the Deep Mountains, Father Becomes Emperor
36 Zi Jin: "Really, I almost believed you. Kill!" Evaluation votes

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"Your answer is correct, but do you think you are worthy of mentioning my name? You should be killed!"

Zijin's cold voice sounded.

At this moment, the remaining bandits looked at Zijin as if they had seen a ghost.

Their brains were momentarily unable to wrap their heads around it.

Didn't this mean that this Young Master Zijin was a wild young master?

Didn't this mean that other than his eloquence, he shouldn't have any strength?

This…

One word kill!

Killing with a finger!

What the f * ck, did he say that he didn't have any strength?

Who are you lying to!

The strength that Zijin had displayed was too terrifying. It had even frightened the remaining few people so much that they did not have the thought of continuing to resist or even escape.

They knew very well that with Zijin's strength, they would probably turn into corpses after taking a few steps.

The bandit leader was quite direct. He knew that he would definitely suffer if he were to fight forcefully, so he directly knelt down in front of Zijin with a thud.

"Young Master, please spare my life!"

"We know we were wrong. Please spare our lives, Young Master. We were also…forced to commit such a crime.”

This person spoke with a trembling voice. As for the remaining people, they also started screaming.

"Forced?"

Zijin walked towards that person step by step.

"I'll give you a chance to tell me the reason. However, if you still haven't finished speaking when I arrive in front of you, then you can all die.”

Zijin's voice was still extremely calm, as if she was narrating some family matter.

However, it was precisely because of this strange calmness that made these bandits feel even more afraid.

Every step Zijin took felt like she was stepping on their hearts, causing them to twitch violently.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you. It was some old nobles of Qi State and some great Confucians who paid us to come here and create chaos.”

"Young Master, please spare my life. We…we didn't lie.”

As they spoke, these people kept kowtowing to Zijin and begging for mercy.

"The Confucians are a school of self-proclaimed morality. Why would they hire you to kill people? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Easy to bully?"

As soon as he said this, Zi Jin pointed out with his finger again, and the head of the other person beside the bandit leader exploded.

Fresh blood and shattered skulls splattered all over the bandit leader's body, scaring him so much that his face turned extremely pale.

As for the remaining few people, they were almost completely scared out of their minds after being frightened by Zijin's repeated attacks.

"Young Master, I…I definitely wouldn't dare to lie to you. Just like you said earlier, those are all rotten scholars. They aren't worthy of being part of the Confucian school. Moreover, these people are very narrow-minded. On the surface, they talk about morality, but in reality, they do despicable things like stealing and prostitution.”

"You killed so many Confucian scholars in Xianyang City and even burned their books. Those Confucian disciples have long hated you to the bone.”

The bandit leader quickly opened his mouth and became very eloquent. After all, Zijin was already very close to him.

His life was hanging by a thread.

"Of course, on the surface, they still have to maintain a moral image, and they don't dare to make things too difficult for Great Qin. That's why they can only bribe us behind our backs. We're all fugitives, and we'll help whoever gives us money.”

"Moreover, it's also because of our identities as fugitives that they're not worried that we'll spread the news. After all, who would believe our words? Moreover, there are so many disciples of the scholarly faction that they can drown us in their saliva.”

"Young Master, I definitely didn't lie to you. I hope you can understand.”

The bandit leader kept kowtowing to Zi Jin. At the same time, the bandits around him also responded.

This Zijin's might was too terrifying. They could not muster up any thoughts of resisting at all.

One of them was so scared that he almost peed his pants.

At this moment, Zijin had already arrived in front of the bandit leader.

His gaze was still calm as he looked at the bandit leader. Although Zi Jin did not say anything at the moment, the invisible pressure that he gave the bandit leader almost made him collapse.

"Young Master, I…I'm telling the truth. I wouldn't dare to lie to you.”

He quickly explained, but what shocked him was that at this moment, Zijin sneered.

When she looked at him, her gaze was even more like she was looking at a fool.

"Really, I almost believed it.”

The moment she said this, Zijin waved her hand.

Several streaks of Sword Qi shot out from his fingers.

The heads of the people who were kneeling beside the bandit leader were all cut off.

Fresh blood sprayed out. The bandit leader was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and he was directly drenched in the boiling blood.

This sudden turn of events really frightened the bandit. For a moment, a pool of yellow liquid flowed out of his lower body.

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