Great Qin: A few people win the government and build the Immortal Qin

Outside the dormitory of Mrs. Mingzhu, more and more soldiers came here and surrounded the dormitory.

In the main hall, Han Wangan looked at this scene, he was shocked and angry, walking around uneasily, and roaring loudly

"Ji Wuye, what is he going to do? Rebellion? "

"Ji Wuye..."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the rows of heavily armed soldiers outside, and a trace of hesitation rose in her heart

No, Ji Wuye wouldn't be really stupid enough to kill Han Wang'an.

Killing the monarch's father, who else in this world dares to use him?

Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't believe her eyes, she just said casually just now, but she didn't expect that Ji Wuye really dared to come in.

What does this person think?

"Da Da Da ..."

Soon, the sound of dense horse hooves came from far and near, and dozens of cavalry arrived under the leadership of Ji Wuye.

"Bang..."

The eight-foot battle knife slammed on the ground, Ji Wuye turned over and dismounted, his eyes swept over Han Wang'an, who looked angry, and his heart was overjoyed.

"Han An, you can't run away."

Ji Wuye held an eight-foot sword in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face, and walked towards Han Wangan step by step.

"Ji Wuye, do you really want to kill the widow?"

Excited by the murderous aura on Ji Wuye's body, Han Wangan's body trembled, and his heart finally became afraid.

"That's right."

"Han An, this general is going to use your head to exchange for glory and wealth to the Qin State."

Ji Wuye laughed fiercely, looking at Han Wang'an who collapsed on the ground because of fear, and his heart was extremely happy.

Han Wangan, do you also have today?

Back then, General Ben helped you ascend to the throne, but you supported and fought against General Ben openly.

Today, General Ben killed you, out of this evil breath in his heart.

"Ji... No, General, don't kill the widows, I surrender, surrender to the Qin State. "

"Whatever you want, everyone will give it to you."

"There is also Mingzhu, I heard that the general loves beautiful women, and the widow can also give him to the general."

"As long as the general can spare my life..."

Han Wangan fell to the ground and kept retreating, speaking a little incoherently because of fear.

It was Mrs. Mingzhu, who was treated as goods by him and given to Ji Wuye to survive.

Lady Pearl?

Ji Wuye's eyes fell on Mrs. Mingzhu, looking at her beautiful face and devilish figure, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Han An, you bastard."

In the dormitory, Mrs. Mingzhu heard the words and felt a straight liver pain.

She knew that Han Wangan was afraid of death, but she didn't expect to be afraid of this.

Even his wife has to be given away.

I have been a nominal husband and wife with such a person for ten years, just thinking about it, Mrs. Mingzhu feels disgusted in her heart.

"Ji Wuye, the old lady doesn't care, if you want to kill it, kill it."

Mrs. Mingzhu completely gave up saving Han Wangan, said angrily, and turned around to leave.

"Bang..."

At this moment, Ji Wuye suddenly swung out an eight-foot battle knife and slammed it in front of Mrs. Mingzhu, blocking her way.

"Ji Wuye, what do you want to do?"

Mrs. Mingzhu was shocked, her hands burst out of lilac true qi, and she looked at Ji Wuye vigilantly.

"Chao Banshee, Han Wang'an's words have a certain truth, you are still a virgin, and you are so beautiful, presumably, King Qin will like you."

Ji Wuye looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and said proudly, and then looked at Han Wang'an, who was stunned

"Han An, General Ben, I also want to thank you for reminding me to make another contribution."

"Hahaha..."

"What do you say? Mingzhu is she a virgin? No way, the widow remembers..."

Han Wangan's eyes widened, and he kept shaking his head with a look of disbelief.

In the past ten years, he has stayed in Mrs. Mingzhu's bedroom countless times, and every time he is very comfortable.

After so many years, how can Mrs. Pearl still be a virgin?

"Haha, Han Wang'an, you're really stupid, didn't you hear what General Ben said just now, she's a tide banshee."

"A body of illusion, the best in Korea, those feelings of yours are just because of illusion."

Ji Wuye laughed loudly, despising Han Wang'an to the fullest.

"Tide Banshee?"

"You turned out to be the Four Murderers of the Night?"

Han Wangan muttered, as if thinking of something, and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu with an angry face.

"So what?"

Mrs. Mingzhu rolled her eyes and said angrily, and then looked at Ji Wuye with bright eyes

"You just said that you want to sacrifice me to King Qin?"

"That's right, with your appearance and that charm technique, you can definitely occupy a place in the Qin Palace."

"At that time, just like in South Korea, you will be a concubine in the palace, and General Ben will respond in the court."

"In this way, sooner or later, we will be able to regain our current status."

"How? Think about it? "

"Don't force General Ben to use force on you."

Ji Wuye looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and said.

"Do you still need to think about it?"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Ji Wuye like a fool.

King Qin is handsome and mighty, just like the god king above the nine heavens, the god is as powerful as a prison, overlooking the world.

If she can marry King Qin, Mrs. Mingzhu will wake up with a smile when she sleeps.

"Good."

Ji Wuye nodded with satisfaction, then walked over, pulled out the eight-foot battle knife, and walked towards Han Wangan.

"Come on, come and save the widow."

Han Wangan was so frightened that he kept retreating, and the fat all over his body was trembling.

"The king can rest assured, General Ben will give you a good time, it doesn't hurt at all..."

Ji Wuye looked at Han Wang'an, with a cruel smile on his face, raised the eight-foot battle knife in his right hand, and slashed at Han Wang'an.

"Poof..."

"Ji Wuye, you dare..."

Just as the eight-foot battle knife slashed across Han Wang'an's neck, there was an open angry roar in the distance.

"Bang..."

With a bang, Han Wangan's head rolled to the ground, all the way from the dormitory to the open ground that quickly came.

A pair of eyes full of fear stared at the open ground, as if questioning him, why didn't he come over to escort him earlier.

"The king..."

I was trembling all over, and I only felt that the world was spinning in front of me, and my head was dizzy.

He pointed at Ji Wuye with trembling hands, his beard trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

Then, I didn't catch my breath, rolled my eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud.

When he opened the ground, he fainted alive.

"Sangkook..."

On the side of the open ground, the guards were suddenly shocked.

"Open ground ..."

Ji Wuye looked at the open ground that fell to the ground unconscious, and his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent.

In the past ten years, if it weren't for Han Wangan's scruples, he would have wanted to slash the open ground a long time ago.

Now, Han Wangan is no longer there...

Ji Wuye held the eight-foot battle knife, and wanted to go over and finish off the open land completely.

"Wait."

Next to her, Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly opened her mouth and admonished Ji Wuye

"The Zhang family has been the prime minister for five generations, and after the King of Qin destroyed Han, he still needs to rely on the Zhang family to appease people's hearts."

"If you kill him now, I'm afraid it will anger the King of Qin, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye frowned, thought about it in his heart, and felt that what Mrs. Mingzhu said was reasonable.

"Bang..."

"Hmph."

The eight-foot war knife slammed into the ground, Ji Wuye looked at the guards around the open ground, and snorted coldly

"Hurry up and take this old fellow and get out of the way for General Ben."

"Let's go."

The guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then left with a faint open smoke.

"Hmph, the position of the marquis of this general depends on you."

Ji Wuye walked up to Han Wang'an's head and grinned.

At the same time, outside Xinzheng City, in the Qin army's tent, the system's prompt sounded in Yingzheng's heart.

"Congratulations to the host, the mission of destroying Korea has been completed, and the lottery chance is +3."

"Congratulations to the host, conquer Korea, origin point +239000."

In the big tent, Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.