"No, I can't! No! No!"
Lu Buwei shook his head frantically.
Looking at Ying Zheng, who was still emitting a terrifying killing intent, he shuddered violently.
He couldn't die!
He didn't want to die!
He was even more unwilling to die!
He was a hero of Great Qin, the benefactor of King Zhuang Xiang of Qin, and Ying Zheng's fake father!
" Ying Zheng!"
Standing on the high platform, Lu Buwei shouted.
"You can't kill me. The Empress Dowager will never agree to it, and the people of the world will never agree to it either.”
"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world, and despised by your own mother?”Lu Buwei roared.
"F * ck, isn't this Lu Buwei courting death in a manure pit?”
"Damn it, we've already killed our way here, and you still want to play moral suppression?”
"I really want to give him two slaps. He wants to betray the country, but he still says that he can't be killed?”
"The variant human did rely on him back then. There's no other way. From the root of this matter, it's really a favor to the Ancestral Dragon's family.”
The live broadcast room was filled with peace and harmony as they chatted with melon seeds.
At this moment, Ying Zheng smiled.
"I gave you the position of Prime Minister for two years in exchange for the favor of a thousand gold. Since you can't forget it, then this debt!”
" The son shall pay the father's debt!!!"
"Meng Tian! Get me a thousand gold!"
If Ying Zheng had been bloodthirsty before this, then he would have died.
But now, he had returned to being a king with an indifferent temperament.
However, there was a hint of danger mixed within this indifferent aura.
It would confuse the crowd and bring them fatal danger.
"Yes!"
Meng Tian cupped her fists and shouted.
"Light another bonfire for me!"
At this moment, Sister Zhou was staring at Ying Zheng in a daze.
He was really domineering, handsome, and calm!
The First Emperor was the First Emperor!
Sister Zhou was smitten.
He did not hear what Ying Zheng was saying at all.
Some viewers in the live streaming room thought that Ying Zheng was really convinced by Lu Buwei's words.
However, the psychologist Zhang Wenkang trembled.
He had goosebumps all over.
Psychologist Zhang Wenkang rewarded the streamer with ten rockets!
Zhang Wenkang: " Brothers, I have to remind you that if you have a weak psychological endurance, it's better to leave the live broadcast room now! Streamer, you should avoid it too. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it.”
What?
The live broadcast room was filled with question marks.
He didn't know what this big shot in psychology was up to.
Sister Zhou shook her head.”
Zhang Wenkang did not reply.
The last time he was slapped in the face by Ying Zheng was the last time.
He didn't want to be slapped in the face again.
Soon, Meng Tian returned with a box of gold.
Boom!
A box worth a thousand gold.
Extremely heavy.
"Invite Duke Lu down."
At this moment, Ying Zheng took out another piece of silk and began to carefully wipe the Emperor's Sword.
He didn't need to use his sword anymore.
The Black Ice Platform pressed Lu Buwei from the left and right.
Ying Zheng took out a bronze shield and placed it on the bonfire.
"Why am I starting to not understand again?”
"Is there any big shot who can come out and talk about it?”
"That's right. Where's the big shot in psychology just now? Can you explain?"
Zhang Wenkang: " The melting point of copper is 1,083 degrees Celsius, while the melting point of gold is 1,063 degrees Celsius.”
"What do you mean?"
"F * ck! F * ck! It can't be what I'm thinking, right?"
"F * ck! Was the Ancestral Dragon going to use the melted gold as a seasoning for Lu Buwei?”
"F * ck, I'm going to throw up. No, this is too cruel!”
"I can't take it anymore. I've already challenged the limits of my heart. Let's go, brothers."
Hiss!
The live broadcast room was shocked.
If it was really a toppings…
Wasn't that a little too cruel?!
"Are you idiots? Who did he think he was? That's the Ancestral Dragon!"
"Did he really think that just because he was gentle to Sister Zhou, he would not be the tyrant that shook the past and the present?”
"If he was as innocent as you, puking at the sight of a dead person, he would have died in Handan a few rounds ago!”
"What a bunch of disgusting idiots!!!”
Sister Zhou's face turned pale.
She had seen the bullet comments.
The gold was melting bit by bit in the copper shield.
Lu Buwei's face was also turning pale.
Cold sweat had already formed on his forehead.
But how could an old merchant be a match for the Black Ice Platform?
"Your Majesty! King! Your Majesty!"
"Let me go. I know the secrets of Qi Country. I can help you push down the six countries!”
Lu Buwei looked at the melted golden liquid and broke out in a cold sweat.
He knew!
He understood now!
Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng wanted to kill him!
"No, you can't do this!"
"Can't do what?" Ying Zheng turned his head coldly and looked at Lu Buwei's frightened face.
"Drink!"
"Yes!"
The boiling hot water flowed into Lu Buwei's mouth bit by bit.
Stab!
White smoke came out, and his tongue along with his esophagus were all charred black.
"I said that the son will pay for the father's debt!"
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