Daqin: Ask the Ancestral Dragon for the position of Crown Prince

Noon.

The bright sun shines brightly.

Outside the Mohist Institution City.

Hundreds of miles are steep cliffs and deep valleys, extremely steep.

On the edge of a high cliff.

A crowd is gathering here.

At the forefront.

A tall and straight figure dressed in a Chinese dress stands upright with his hands.

His eyes were indifferent and he stared at Mohist Institution Cheng not far away.

What is striking is that this person has white hair.

Under the howling of the wind, it flew freely.

It gives people a kind of oppression of the strong, but also has the aura of the hero.

This person is the world-famous master of quicksand, Wei Zhuang!

Watched silently for a moment.

Wei Zhuang turned his head and looked at the weird-looking and humble public defender next to him and asked:

"Well, is this the layout design of the Mohist Institution City?"

Eyes reveal was shocked and looked at the drawing in his hand.

After a long time, he nodded solemnly and said:

"Yes, the old man is absolutely certain that this is the blueprint of the Mohist Institution City."

With that said, he couldn't help but ask:

"I don't know how Master Wei Zhuang obtained this drawing?"

The voice was extremely surprised and contained deep doubts.

It can be seen from this drawing.

The defensive design of the Mohist Institution City can be described as interlocking and incomparable.

Want to break through this defense.

It's harder than reaching the sky.

And, with the importance of this drawing.

It must be hidden in the most hidden place.

However, Wei Zhuang was able to obtain this drawing in such a short time.

How could he not be shocked.

"I have a subordinate, there is no place where he can't get in yet in this world."

Wei Zhuang said with a blank expression on his face.

It's just that there is a hint of pride in the eyes.

The subordinate he was talking about was Moyu Qilin, who was known as the invisible and inexplicable Mo Yu!

At this time, stand a step behind the two.

The charming and enchanting Chilian slowly walked forward.

Holding a delicate little bottle in his hand, his voice softly penetrates the bone:

"Master Wei Zhuang, Yuan Yu Qianye is ready, shall we start acting now?"

"Very good."

A satisfied smile appeared on Wei Zhuang's face.

"This..."

He was taken aback when he heard the public defeat and the enemy, and then asked:

"Master Wei Zhuang, Master Xiangguo Li Si wrote a letter saying that Young Master Midnight will command the overall situation.

The son has not arrived yet, so let's act without authorization. Isn't it a bad idea?

Why don't we wait for the prince to lead the empire's elite rider to converge, how about we launch another attack? ? "

"Huh, what an empire son, but just an ordinary person."

Wei Zhuang snorted, disdainfully said:

"How can the weak rule the strong in this world? He commands you, but he can't command me!"

"Master Wei Zhuang is right!"

Chi Lian's glamorous and enchanting face showed a sarcasm smile, jokingly said:

"In my opinion, your Majesty First Emperor is really confused, and actually sent some kind of son.

This is not the city of Xianyang, and the people of the Mo family don't care about the identity of the prince of the empire.

Maybe, in the next second, the head of the imperial son will be picked off! "

"this...."

The tone of the public defender and the enemy was stagnant, and Na Na couldn't speak.

He understands what Wei and Zhuang said makes sense.

In fact, he was puzzled inside, and even sneered at it.

However, their family is loyal to the Great Qin Empire.

Regarding that domineering Majesty First Emperor, who would dare to disobey half a point?

"Well, with this blueprint, you should be able to find a way to break in this organ city, right?"

At this time, Wei Zhuang asked without any doubt.

Hearing that, the public lost their grudges and came back to their senses, earnestly said:

"Of course there is no problem, but it's on the way from here to the organ city.

There are still many traps, and I'm afraid it will take some effort to crack. "

"It's very simple. Let these armored soldiers make a way out for us."

Wei Zhuang pointed to the armored army guarding them outside with his hand, his voice said indifferently.

Suddenly he was taken aback when he lost his enemies.

Wei Zhuang's remarks are both inside and outside.

It is simply to send these armored soldiers to death.

The temper is fierce, it can be seen.

The grievances opened their mouths, and they stopped talking.

But in the end there was nothing to say.

Others say lightly, even if they disagree.

I'm afraid Wei Zhuang would not take him seriously either.

And the surrounding armored armies are forbidden.

After getting the order, Dang even wants to set off.

But at this moment.

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Accompanied by the violent shaking of the ground.

Everyone was taken aback and followed the prestige.

I saw it, not far away.

A team of elite Qin soldiers suddenly appeared!

"Huh?"

Chi Lian let out a surprise, surprised:

"There are thousands of soldiers, the formation is not small."

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes and looked blankly.

Soon, the soldiers rushed to the front.

Then he stood still, splitting the formation.

Then, in the surprised eyes of Wei Zhuang and others.

A handsome figure, with his hands on his back.

Slowly walked out of the army.

It was Ying Ziye surprisingly.

Behind him, Zhang Han and others followed along.

See this scene.

The armored army on the scene knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "Meet the son!"

"Huh??"

Upon seeing this, Wei Zhuang and others couldn't help but stunned.

This is the empire son?

The appearance is good, and there is some momentum.

It doesn't look like a waste.

"The old man loses his enemies and pays his respects to the son."

The public defeat was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

Also hurriedly stepped forward respectfully.

"Well, the patriarch is polite."

Ying Ziye nodded slightly.

Bronze speaks, asking for public loss.

The overbearing organs of the public losing family have a great effect on the imperial army.

Therefore, Ying Ziye gave the other party due respect.

At this time, Chi Lian's charming eyes looked up and down Ying Ziye.

After seeing the exquisite and beautiful Tian Yan behind him, he couldn't help but sneered:

"It really deserves to be the prince of the empire, his status is noble.

There were so many guards accompanying him, and he also brought a beauty.

I don't know if you are here to suppress the rebellion, or to talk about love. "

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang glanced at Tian Yan, his face also showing disdain.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Han's face became cold, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Dare to be disrespectful to the son, wanting to die?"

Accompanied by his voice fell.

Behind him, more than a thousand elite soldiers drew knives one after another, with a strong aura.

"Oh, the slave is so scared!"

On Chi Lian's face pretending to be afraid.

As he said, he patted his chest exaggeratedly.

But there is no trace of fear.

Did not put the young man Ying Ziye to put in one’s eyes.

"Don't move, otherwise, I can't guarantee that the shark teeth in my hand will take away the head of your son!"

Wei Zhuang placed one hand on the Shark's Tooth Sword at his waist, his eyes threatening indifferently.

As he spoke, he was full of vigor.

A terrible sense of oppression permeated the audience instantly.

In an instant.

The air instantly solidified, and the atmosphere was depressed and dull.

The scene is on the verge of breaking out! *

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