Ying Changqing did not know that he had already infuriated Ying Zheng.
Though Zhao Gao is dead,
However, he was not done yet!
……
Fifteen minutes later.
In front of a magnificent mansion in Xianyang City.
Just as the two servants were about to fall asleep from boredom, they were suddenly awakened by a commotion.
"Da da da ~~"
The sound of heavy horse hooves rang out.
In the next second…
They saw a horse approaching from afar.
Immediately after, a few more knights followed closely behind, gathering behind the first knight who appeared.
Then, another ten, dozens, hundreds…
In an instant, they gathered into a cavalry formation of hundreds of people!
The leader, Lu Bu, was riding a fiery red rabbit horse, and the halberd in his hand was still covered in minced meat.
Xiao Su's murderous aura surged mercilessly in the air ~
The two servants were shocked, and their sleepiness immediately disappeared. They said in a trembling voice," Who…who are these people?!"”
As soon as he finished speaking…
Shocked to turn back!
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow tore through the air, letting out an ear-piercing screech as if it was tearing through the air, instantly piercing through his head!
With a thud, the corpse of a servant fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahhhhh!~~"
Seeing this scene, the other person was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
"Don't…Don't kill me…I don't know anything! Please don't kill me!"
He was scared out of his wits when he saw the knights charging at him.
It was a pity that begging for mercy did not arouse the other party's pity.
"Puchi!"
The saber slashed.
The shouting stopped abruptly.
The other servant collapsed weakly.
Ying Changqing rode his horse forward and looked at the red door in front of him with a calm expression.
This was the territory of the alchemists.
It was not a secret that Ying Zheng was obsessed with the path of immortality, and the alchemists had been trying their best to cater to his tastes, refining the so-called Gold Cores and presenting them to the emperor.
Ying Zheng was delighted, and gave them this mansion.
In Xianyang City, where there were many dignitaries, this mansion could be considered luxurious. It was even more magnificent than Zhao Gao's mansion.
Ying Zheng's favor towards these alchemists was not to be underestimated.
Unfortunately…
Everything was going to turn into a bubble soon!
"Kill them!"
Ying Changqing ordered coldly without any hesitation.
"Rumble!"
In an instant.
The 800 cavalry were like wild horses that had been released from their reins, and they stomped through the gate like a tornado.
"How dare you!"
"Who are you?"
Exclamations immediately sounded in the huge mansion.
Immediately after, screams and cries sounded one after another…
…………
In less than an hour.
Almost all the defending guards in the mansion had been slaughtered, leaving only hundreds of defenseless practitioners.
From a teenager to a 70-year-old elder…
All of them knelt on the ground with their hands tightly tied, their expressions were both fearful and somewhat confused.
They didn't even know what had happened. Why did he suddenly end up in such a situation?
Who would have thought that someone in the dignified Xianyang City would commit such a crime?
He looked around.
The mansion was filled with heads.
Everyone looked at Ying Changqing in confusion, but also with a bit of hope, hoping that this killing god would let them go.
Ying Changqing turned around and left.
From the very beginning, these people's fates were already destined.
Perhaps many people were innocent.
However, Ying Changqing still couldn't let them go.
He was not a saint…
I don't want to be a saint!
Reality was cruel.
These people might be innocent, but they were not harmless!
Until the cold-looking Qin soldiers drew their bows and nocked their arrows on the bowstrings…
The alchemists finally felt that something was wrong.
What did this group of martial artists want to do?
A terrifying thought flashed through their minds, and everyone's faces turned pale.
The alchemists howled like wounded wolves.
"Why? What did we do wrong to deserve this calamity?”
"Sir, you can't, you can't do this!”
" What crime have we committed!..."
Countless cries of despair interweaved together.
A young man with radical emotions rushed forward with a roar.
However, Qin Bing, who was waiting at the side, drew his sword and slashed it down without hesitation.
Puchi!
That person's head had already flown high into the air, and his body was separated from his body.
Ying Changqing turned his face away expressionlessly.
"Release…the arrows!"
The cold order completely shattered the last hope of the magician.
Hundreds of Qin soldiers looked at this group of people with cold expressions. Under Ying Changqing's guidance, they had already transformed into killers who killed without blinking.
Without any emotional fluctuations, sharp arrows flew out from the bowstring.
Hundreds and thousands of sharp arrows instantly turned into ferocious scythes of death, reaping the lives of the Fang Sorcerer!
When the surrounding commoners heard the commotion, they shut their doors tightly and did not dare to take a step out.
The heart-wrenching cries were a stark contrast to the cold streets.
Ying Changqing felt that his blood was getting colder and colder.
"Da da!"
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves could be heard from the street.
He saw a horse galloping over like the wind.
When he got closer, he realized that this person was the Imperial Army Commander, Zhang Han.
The moment Zhang Han saw Ying Changqing, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Second Young Master, I've finally found you. His Majesty has summoned you. Please hurry up and…uh ~"
Halfway through his words, Zhang Han suddenly saw the corpses strewn all over the ground under Ying Changqing's feet, almost filling up the entire courtyard.
"Bada ~"
The sword in Zhang Han's hand fell to the ground.
The scene in front of him was like thunder in his eyes!
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