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

At this time, Zhao Lang was sitting in the bullock cart and walking on the straight.

There were a lot more people on the straight road than before, and from time to time Da Qin knights with flags ran past.

Everyone must avoid, otherwise, they will bump into you.

Not only will there be no compensation, but the person who was hit will go to jail instead!

Because it delayed the military situation.

"What happened?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help asking.

It's just that the people following him in the car can't answer this question.

Da Qin is not so good at this point, and the news is relatively blocked.

Soon, Zhao Lang followed the position on the list and came to a village.

He looks at it according to location, first looking close, and then looking far away.

After asking the people around, Zhao Lang found a thatched cottage.

Looking at the humble house in front of him, Zhao Lang was a little stunned.

This is a house rather than a pile of mud mixed with four thatched walls.

A little closer, there is a smell of rotten forage.

Can this also live in?

But on the list, the other party lives in this village.

He just asked, the only one in the village is called Xu Yue.

This also proves that the other party is extraordinary in some ways, because ordinary people are like young girls.

There is no last name.

"Excuse me, is Xu Yue at home?"

Zhao Lang stood outside the door and asked.

"Let's go, I have no food to pay taxes."

Soon a voice rang out from the room, and soon a middle-aged man with a face of vicissitudes came out.

Looking at Zhao Lang, the middle-aged man frowned and said,

"You are not from the government."

"I'm not."

Zhao Lang shook his head, then saluted,

"Are you Xu Yue, a farmer's child?"

Inviting people must have an attitude of inviting people. It is always okay to treat people with courtesy.

But when the other party heard the word farm, his eyes shrank sharply, and then he said,

"What farmhouse? I don't know what you are talking about."

Hearing the other party's denial, no matter what the reason, Zhao Lang did not force it.

He wants someone to help grow potatoes, and if he is unwilling, it will cause a mess.

There are so many people on the list, he is not far behind.

"That's annoying, goodbye."

Zhao Lang turned around very simply, ready to leave.

The middle-aged man also frowned and looked at Zhao Lang, as if he wanted to see the origin of this person who suddenly visited but left suddenly.

When he saw the old jade pendant on Zhao Lang, his face changed drastically, and he said,

"and many more!"

Zhao Lang turned around and asked,

"Is there anything else?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Lang up and down and asked,

"Are you a farmer?"

Zhao Lang also thought about the other party’s intention to ask, and two options appeared before him.

"One: The answer is yes, reward elementary chemistry knowledge."

"Two: The answer is no, reward Quyuanli drawing."

Looking at the two choices, Zhao Lang hesitated.

Because these two options are good.

With the basic knowledge of chemistry, he can also use Xu Gui's sorcerers.

Maybe it can also increase the power of black powder.

But this one is too far away.

But now the entire Daqin, farming is basically manpower, and the efficiency is extremely low.

With the big killer of the Quyuan Plow, the problem of farming can be greatly solved.

And Zhao Lang didn’t want to lie, so he went back.

"I am not a farmer."

"no?"

The middle-aged man’s eyes began to flicker with dangerous light, and he asked,

"Then how do you know that I am here? Where did the jade pendant come from."

Zhao Lang returned,

"A gift from a friend."

"A gift from a friend?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Lang and whispered,

"Are you the one chosen by the leader?"

Zhao Lang didn't hear what the other party was saying and was about to ask.Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression changed and he said,

"careful!"

Then he patted Zhao Lang with one hand.

If it’s true, it’s either death or injury!

This action was too sudden, even if the other party had already spoken to remind him, Zhao Lang had only time to deflect slightly.

But it still fell on the shoulder, and there was a sharp pain in an instant.

But at this time it was too late to cry out, because the other party's other trick had already been called.

Zhao Lang's heart suddenly became futile.

Raise his left hand to block.

The right hand broke free from the shoulder held by the opponent.

Zhao Lang's legs were not idle either, and he kicked directly towards the opponent's crotch!

If the kick is true.

Make sure to let each other's chicken fly eggs.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to have thought that Zhao Lang would actually make such a move, and hurriedly returned to block.

Zhao Lang gets a chance to breathe.

Even more will not let it go.

Go straight up and chase!

Eye in! Lock your throat! Kick the crotch! Go ears!

Wherever the human body is fragile, he will attack wherever it is.

A set of combos directly dazzled the opponent, and in the end he did not escape a kick from Zhao Lang.

The whole person flew sideways into the hut.

The fragile hut collapsed instantly.

Zhao Lang stopped then.

Then shouted to Wangcai not far away,

"Wangcai! Gun!"

With the previous experience, Zhao Lang put the gun in the carriage.

Wangcai hurriedly took out the gun and threw it over.

Zhao Lang caught it, and at this time the other party also crawled out of the ruins.

"Do you have any last words?"

Zhao Lang put the gun horizontally, and said lightly.

With the gun in hand, he is sure to stab the opponent to death within ten strokes!

That's why today's fight was so wronged.

The middle-aged man clutched his chest and said,

"Have you always been so vicious in your moves?"

Zhao Lang said with a cold face,

"Better life and death, do you still have to talk about etiquette?"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then smiled,

"It's reasonable! If the master knows this truth, they won't go to die."

Zhao Lang frowned,

"This is your last word?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Lang with emotion, then suddenly knelt down on one knee and said,

"Farm disciple, Xu Yue!"

"I have seen the leader!"

"Since then, I will be dispatched and dare not defy the slightest."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Lang was blindfolded.

Soon he rang the words of Ji Wushuang,

"It doesn't matter if you can fight like this now."

Think again about that piece of silk and the jade pendant on his body.

He understood something.

"Ji Wushuang! You bastard!"

Zhao Lang said viciously.

Look at Xu Yue who is kneeling in front of him. Now he has been fighting, and he has suffered a loss.

If this farm leader is improper, it is simply a blood loss!

And he really needs this identity.

But, did he give me this seat so hastily? !

It's the head of the family anyway!

"Xu Yue, since you are obedient to me now, let me go back to Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang just wanted to go back soon and ask Ji Wushuang to ask clearly.

Xu Yue showed a shy smile at this time and said,

"Chief, there is no problem for me to go with you, but can you give me some money first?"

Zhao Lang frowned. Although he was not short of money, he was not taken advantage of.

Xu Yue quickly explained,

"Chief, Widow Zhang in the village has been taking good care of me. Now I am leaving, I have to leave something for her."

Zhao Lang closed his eyes directly and said helplessly,

"Wangcai, give me money!"

But I was wailing in my heart,

What kind of person is this!

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