Two hours ago, in the Zhanghua Hall.
The Six Sword Slaves, led by Zhen Gang, were spread out from all angles and blocked Han Diao Temple. They wanted to use all their strength to kill Han Diao Temple and buy time for their leader, Zhao Gao.
"Wubing, is Han Diao Temple alright?”
"The Six Sword Slaves are the Heaven Realm experts of the Network. They are all powerhouses at the peak of the Second Stage Realm. If they join forces, they can instantly kill even a Peak First Stage Great Grandmaster!”
"Although Han Diao Temple is at the Finger Profound stage, I feel that he is so old. What if…"
Young Master Fusu asked worriedly.
Although Han Biaosi's aura was shocking and his methods were strange, he was still a little worried.
However, he was still young.
The Six Sword Slaves were also the top experts of the Network. They had been in the martial arts world for many years and were not simple.
Fu Su's worries were not without reason.
Meng Tian, Wang Jian, and Feng Quji also looked at Ying Wubing when they heard this. They had the same worries as Young Master Fusu.
After all, this concerned His Majesty's life and safety. He could not afford to joke about it.
Only Li Si was calm. He firmly believed that Ying Wubing's arrangements were the best.
As long as he had complete trust, that would be enough.
"Don't worry. I can kill even a martial arts deva, let alone these six sword slaves.”
Ying Wubing smiled calmly. He was not worried at all and was very confident in Han Diao Temple.
"Hmph, some juniors have underestimated me!”
A look of disdain appeared on Han Diao Temple's face when they heard Fu Su's words.
"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore. Go to hell!”
As he spoke, the three thousand red threads in Han Diao Temple's hand trembled like ghosts. It was difficult to determine the route.
In an instant, the red thread pierced into the Six Sword Slaves 'neck, and blood spurted out.
The Six Sword Slaves instantly fell to the ground and died, no longer breathing.
"Gulp…"
Fu Su couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He widened his eyes and looked at the strange scene that had just happened.
Was this really a human technique?
This was too terrifying!
Even though he was a first-grade grandmaster, you only felt a deep chill.
He was certain that he would not have the chance to attack Han Diao Temple's subordinates before he was killed.
It was no wonder that his younger brother could kill a martial arts deva at the Finger Profound realm.
Even Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang School would not be able to withstand such a move.
Wang Jian and Meng Tian had been through many battles, so it was still okay for them to see this scene.
Feng Quji was a civil official and was so frightened that his entire body was trembling. I didn't dare to look at Han Diao Temple in the eye. I was afraid that if the two of them looked at each other, I would be killed by this demon-like fellow.
Li Si was also shocked.
Although he knew that Ying Wubing's subordinates were definitely not mortals, and their strength would definitely be very terrifying.
However, the Han Diao Temple in front of him still shocked him greatly.
If the previous Zhao Gao gave him the feeling of a venomous snake that was always lurking and would not bite you to death at any time, then the Han Diao Temple before him was an extremely terrifying giant poisonous centipede.
He wouldn't attack others, but as long as he targeted your life, you would die.
This feeling was too terrifying.
"Father, I'm afraid."
After settling everything, Ying Wubing walked forward and started talking to Ying Zheng.
"Wubing."
Ying Zheng responded with a smile, then glanced at Han Diao Temple beside him and said with a smile.
"This time, I'm convinced. None of your henchmen are simple.”
After all, Ying Zheng was the Ancestral Dragon. Although he was surprised by the strange means of the Three Thousand Red Threads of Han Diao Temple, he was not afraid.
On the contrary, he was very happy that such a powerful expert with such strange strength was his son's subordinate and not his enemy. It was simply too good.
"Father, you flatter me."
Ying Wubing smiled humbly.
Han Diao Temple's methods were indeed strange.
To be honest, it was fortunate that he was his subordinate. Otherwise, with Ying Wubing's current strength, he would be deeply afraid and would definitely kill him at the first moment.
In his hands, it was a sharp weapon to kill.
There are advantages and disadvantages.
Ying Zheng did not say anything, but merely looked around at the situation around the Zhanghua Hall.
On the ground were the corpses of the Six Sword Slaves, and blood was flowing everywhere.
The ministers all ran out to chase after Zhao Gao.
Only Huhai was kneeling in a corner of the hall, shivering.
"Will Zhao Gao escape?"
Ying Zheng asked.
"I won't."
"I'll leave Chu Lushan to guard the palace gates.”
"If Zhao Gao wants to escape, he will die.”
After Ying Wubing finished speaking, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up.
"Is it the fierce general you mentioned who can conquer Shu with a thousand cavalry?”
Ying Wubing nodded, indicating that he was right.
"This way, Zhen can rest assured."
After confirming the matter regarding Zhao Gao, Ying Zheng turned his gaze to Huhai once again.
"Unfilial son, get over here!"
Ying Zheng shouted angrily. Huhai was so frightened that his entire body trembled, and he quickly crawled over on his knees.
He obediently knelt there, his entire body trembling. He didn't dare to speak and begged for mercy.
As Ying Zheng's son, he knew his father's character very well.
At this time, it was right to admit his mistake.
Forcefully explaining himself would only make more mistakes. At that time, he might really take his life.
"Wubing, how do you think we should deal with him?”
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Wubing and asked.
"You're imprisoned for life and can't leave the residence."
Ying Wubing didn't pause at all and spoke of his own method.
"Zhen also thinks so, then let's do it.“
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Wubing with satisfaction and a smile.
Although Huhai did not directly participate in Zhao Gao's rebellion plan, he was willing to be manipulated and become a puppet emperor, which had already crossed Ying Zheng's bottom line.
According to Great Qin's laws, they could indeed kill him.
However, Ying Zheng was still reluctant to part with him. After all, he was his own son.
It was obvious why he asked Ying Wubing. He wanted to know how his son, Ying Wubing, would deal with his younger brother, the decisive Lord Wu 'an, who had helped Great Qin get rid of Zhao Gao.
Ying Zheng did not want to see his brothers fighting each other.
Ying Wubing's method of handling the situation was the best result for Huhai.
" Thank you, Imperial Father. Thank you, Sixth Brother!"
When Huhai heard that he could avoid death, he immediately kowtowed and thanked him.
Now, his dream of becoming an emperor was completely shattered.
As long as he could keep his life, it was already a blessing.
Huhai didn't care about anything else and didn't dare to have any other thoughts.
Looking at his wretched appearance of kowtowing and thanking him, Ying Zheng instantly felt his blood boil.
"Get down!"
Huhai immediately got up and followed the guards back to the manor.
Li Si, Feng Quji, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian sighed.
Unexpectedly, Huhai, who was the most qualified to be the heir to the throne, had fallen into such a state.
Looking at Young Master Fusu in front of him, it was obvious that he had lost the qualification to inherit the throne.
Fortunately, he had a good relationship with Young Master Wubing, so he did not have to worry about his safety.
"Wubing, Zhao Gao will definitely die, but we can't give up on the net. The Great Qin Empire can't leave him.”
Ying Zheng said solemnly.
"Zhao Gao is right about one thing.”
"The Network has been Great Qin's sharpest blade for many years and has contributed greatly to Great Qin.”
"It's very useful. We can't give it up.”
"Otherwise, Great Qin will lose to the other countries in this aspect!”
Everyone nodded. As an intelligence network, it was indeed an indispensable force for any empire. The Network organization was bound to continue.
However, with Zhao Gao as a warning, who would His Majesty choose to be the new leader of the Network?
Ying Zheng smiled, but did not play charades with the crowd. Instead, he pointed directly at Han Diao Temple.
"In the future, Han Diao Temple will be in charge of the Network Organization. He will be Great Qin's new Central Carriage Prefecture Magistrate!”
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