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9 Slapping Huhai and Zhao Gao in front of all the officials, are you telling me how to do things?

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Inside the hall.

The officials were still discussing animatedly, but Zhao Gao's face sank, and his heart was in turmoil.

Yan Dan's death was reported to His Majesty on the internet. Now that Yan Dan was not dead, did that mean that his information was inaccurate?

For an organization like the Network, this was fatal.

Especially when he saw the shattered black sword, Zhao Gao was even more shocked.

The supreme weapon of the Mo family?

Shattered?

Although this group of people from the Mo Family was extremely naive, they were still very strong. They were especially good at forging weapons and had reached the peak of their mechanical skills.

The supreme weapon of the Mo family was the pinnacle combination of forging techniques and mechanism techniques.

The material was special and exceptionally tough.

It actually shattered at this moment?

Who did it?

Second Young Master Ying Wu was so young, but he had never heard of him practicing martial arts.

Could it be an expert from some faction?

No matter who it was, this kind of strength was too terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao looked at Ying Wu deeply. He had one more opponent to be careful of in the future.

Since that was the case.

He cast a glance at Huhai and gave him a look.

Huhai was already jealous, thinking that this glory should belong to him.

After noticing Zhao Gao's gaze, he suddenly felt a sense of bliss.

"Imperial Father, today was supposed to be the day of the policy inquiry, but Ying Wu deliberately delayed and came late.”

"That's right. Ignoring the emperor's authority is a great disrespect. How can we warn others if we don't punish them?”

The eyes of the other princes lit up, and they began to criticize him.

Everyone is a prince, why are you so special?

They also wanted to be watched by the officials with such shocked gazes!

After a long time, the Black Dragon Hall finally quieted down.

Sitting on the dragon throne, Ying Zheng's eyes were hidden behind the twelve imperial crowns, making it hard for others to see him clearly.

In this silent atmosphere.

Ying Wu turned around and arrived in front of Huhai.

"What did you just call me?"

"Hmph, Ying Wu, you ignored the imperial prestige and came late.”

Pa!

As soon as Huhai finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

This slap was very powerful.

Huhai's entire body spun around from the slap, and his cheeks were visibly swollen.

"Let me ask you, what did you call me?"

Ying Wu's expression was calm, as if he wasn't the one who had hit him just now.

"You, Ying Wu, dare to hit me in front of Imperial Father and all the officials?”

Huhai was stunned for a moment before he screamed.

That voice was comparable to a eunuch's.

Pa!

Another slap landed.

This time, it was a reverse draw.

The other half of Huhai's face was also swollen.

It was symmetrical and much more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Let me ask you again, what did you call me?"

Ying Wu threw down Yan Dan, who he was carrying, and looked like he was about to roll up his sleeves.

"Don't come over."

Huhai was slapped so hard that tears started to flow out of his eyes, and he kept retreating.

Since he was young, he had never suffered such grievances.

Subconsciously, he looked at Zhao Gao.

The corner of Zhao Gao's mouth twitched, and he could only step forward to stop him.

"Second Young Master, if you have something to say, let's talk it out. In the main hall, in front of His Majesty, how can you act like this?"

"Oh?"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Ying Wu's gaze turned and landed on Zhao Gao.

The ridicule in his eyes made Zhao Gao's heart tremble.

Pa!

He did not hesitate at all.

Ying Wu slapped Zhao Gao's head, which was slightly lowered, to the side.

In the middle, there were a few teeth and hot blood.

Zhao Gao Hun didn't expect Ying Wu to attack him without any preparation.

Caught off guard, even a few of his teeth were knocked out.

This was much heavier than Huhai's two slaps.

"You!"

Zhao Gao's expression turned cold, and two balls of anger rose in his eyes.

Ever since he took control of the net, he had been above all living beings, killing countless people before reporting.

As time passed, he even felt like he was above the empire.

He was the only one who monitored the world.

He had never suffered such humiliation.

"You still dare to glare at me?"

Ying Wu's lips curled into a cold smile as he slapped Zhao Gao's other cheek.

Pa!

Even with Zhao Gao's martial arts skills, he was forced back two steps by this slap.

"I'm teaching my eighteenth brother about seniority, who are you to say anything?”

Ying Wu flexed his wrist with an indifferent expression.

Zhao Gao was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands and retreated.

He didn't make a sound.

After dealing with Zhao Gao, Ying Wu's gaze turned to Huhai.

"Second brother, I should have called you second brother. I was wrong."

Huhai trembled in fear and couldn't help but retreat.

He even hid behind the others.

"Not doing proper work?"

Ying Wu looked at the other princes who were jeering, and his eyes were a little cold.

"I captured Yan Dan for not doing my job properly. What are you doing?”

The princes who met his gaze all shrunk their expressions and did not dare to say anything.

Seeing that everyone had lowered their heads, they did not dare to look at each other.

Ying Wu turned around and walked to the center of the hall, then bowed to Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon throne.

"Greetings, Imperial Father."

"When I learned that Ge Nie had defected, I immediately set off and chased after the Mohist City of Traps. I broke through the city and captured the Mohist giant, Yan Dan.”

As for the matter of slapping the two of them, he pretended that it did not happen.

No explanation, no mention.

"Hahaha, good."

"As expected of the young master of Great Qin."

Sitting on the dragon throne, Ying Zheng seemed to have not seen the farce just now.

There was only curiosity in his heart.

Capturing the Mo family's giant and destroying the City of Traps?

How did he do it?

When did this kid become so terrifying?

Moreover, he was fearless and decisive.

This was what he wanted, and it was his style.

At the thought of this, Ying Zheng felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off his chest.

Perhaps he should pay more attention to these princes.

Especially Ying Wu.

As for the possibility of Ying Wu working with a certain force, he didn't care at all.

As the Young Master of Great Qin, if he didn't even have this bit of courage, he would be unqualified.

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