Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Zhao Lang could see clearly that the sword was only 0.11 cm away from him at that time.

But after three seconds, the owner of this sword will listen to him obediently.

"That's how your farmer talks about business with people? Besides, who do you think goes out with a few thousand taels of gold with them?"

Zhao Lang said angrily,

"If you want money, follow me back to Zhuangzi."

The white-clothed woman hesitated, but suddenly she moved her hand and was startled by a sword flower.

Zhao Lang only felt a cold in Own's ear, and a strand of hair fell on his hand.

The woman in white snorted coldly at this time,

"If you dare to play tricks, the next place is your head!"

Zhao Lang looked at the hair in his hand and swallowed silently.

Who is the beep?

But in any case, he was obedient, but there was still some distance from the obedient.

"You wake up my people first."

Zhao Lang looked at the black man who fell on the ground and said with a frown.

"They will automatically wake up in a quarter of an hour."

The woman in white returned,

"Before you get the gold, you are not allowed to leave my sight, or I will do it directly!"

Zhao Lang had to keep up. He could see that this man was serious.

The two returned to the bullock cart again, and Zhao Lang checked Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu, and they were not injured, but fainted.

"What's your name? I can't call you ahhhh."

Zhao Lang asked.

The woman in white hesitated and said,

"My name is Ji Wushuang."

Zhao Lang smacked his lips, you are a girl, why do you take such an atmospheric name?

"That Wushuang, I want to ask, where did you get the...

Ji Wushuang closed his eyes at this time and ignored him.

Zhao Lang can only give up.

It didn't take long for the Hef brothers to wake up one after another.

Seeing the tattered bullock cart, everyone came around here,

Seeing Ji Wushuang's white clothes inside the bullock cart, everyone pulled out their weapons.

Zhao Lang quickly said,

"It was a misunderstanding just now, you put away all your weapons."

"This is my...friend, um, Master Ji."

Heifu also saw the situation clearly, and naturally knew that the other party was not Zhao Lang's friend.

At the very least, no friend keeps his hands on the weapon when they sit together.

"Yes, son."

Hef responded and asked the own brothers to put away their weapons, but they still gathered around the bullock cart.

The two sides confronted each other silently.

On the contrary, Zhao Lang was like nothing, comforting Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu who had just woke up.

"Okay, my son is okay, don't cry."

After Zhao Lang coaxed and pacified the two of them.

I fell asleep very naturally.

After tossing for a day during the day, I had another fight with someone this night.

He was already exhausted.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wushuang and Heifu were both stunned.

This heart is too big.

But neither of them dared to relax.

A white belly gradually appeared in the east, and it didn't take long for the sun to rise.

"Ha~~ Early."

Zhao Lang slowly woke up under the shining dawn, and then greeted the people on both sides.

"Morning, son."

Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu returned.

"Don't be stunned, Wangcai, take someone to bring the cow over, and we will go back to Zhuangzi."

"Uncle Heif, you take someone to another car."

Under Zhao Lang's orders, the team quickly moved.After more than an hour, the group saw a Zhuangzi from a distance.

"Stop."

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhuangzi in the distance and said,

"You let them all leave, and then let these two little maids go to get the gold."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang like a fool at this time, and said,

"This grain is about ten kilograms. I want to give you ten thousand taels of gold. How did these two little girls move?"

"Also, how do you take the gold away?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a moment, she did not think of it.

But she quickly said,

"Prepare three horses for me and put gold on them!"

Zhao Lang nodded, and ordered the words down.

"My son, let me stay with you here."

Hefu said uneasyly on the side.

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang's hand that had been on the hilt, shook his head and said,

"Uncle Heif, the sooner you send the gold, the safer I will be."

Heifu had no choice but to give up, leading someone to rush towards Zhuangzi quickly.

Soon, as there was a tumult at the door of Zhuangzi, the whole Zhuangzi was in chaos.

At this time, Qin Shihuang was taking Zhao Gao and Li Si with him on an observation platform on the heights of Zhuangzi.

Several people kneeling in front of him were whispering back.

After hearing the return, Qin Shihuang said coldly,

"Two Black Bing Guards are in the dark, and five veterans are in the light. You can't guard against one person!"

"You really give me a long face."

No one dared to say anything.

At this time, Uncle Fu crawled up to him almost from time to time, and said in a crying voice,

"Patriarch, it's not good, the son has been intimidated by others!"

Qin Shihuang waved his hand and said,

"What are you crying about! The gold was delivered yesterday, go and do what Langer said."

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment. The Patriarch knew about it a long time ago, so he hurriedly responded.

"Yes."

It didn't take long for the two people who were still in the bullock cart to see Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu staggering, leading three horses towards them.

"Things are here, I wish you all the best and success in disaster relief."

"If there are similar foods in the future, give priority to me, I will pay a high price."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

"Humph."

Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, without speaking.

Not knowing why, she looked at Zhao Lang's calmness, and she became angry.

After checking the gold on the horse, Ji Wushuang turned directly onto the horse.

Ji Wushuang drew his sword fiercely, and then pierced the bull's ass with a sword.

The cow was irritated, and directly pulled the ox cart to the field next to it.

And she pinched the horse's belly by herself, and walked away in the distance.

The people on Zhuangzi panicked instantly.

Finally stopped the bullock cart.

"My son, are you okay."

Fubo asked nervously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zhao Lang repeatedly said,

"Hurry up, pick up the grain in the car first."

Potatoes are the most important thing.

Fortunately, there were so many people that all the potatoes were collected in a short while.

Zhao Lang hugged the potatoes and returned to Zhuangzi happily.

Before returning to Zhuangzi, the Heifu brothers knelt on one knee and said in unison.

"I wait for the guards to be weak, so please punish him."

As soon as Zhao Lang was about to say something, two choices appeared before his eyes.

"One: Choose to punish and reward special forces training manuals."

"Two: Choose not to punish and reward mastery in swordsmanship."

Faced with these two choices, Zhao Lang suddenly frowned slightly.

It's a bit difficult to choose.

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