I Am The First Emperor Of The Qin Dynasty

In Cheng Jiao's fight against the halberd, Cheng Jiao had already begged for mercy before the fight started, but it was not his final decision whether to fight or not.

Turning his head and looking behind him, Yingji found that his father, Ying Zichu, had his eyebrows drooped at this time, as if he was focusing all his attention on the delicious food and concentrating on tasting the food.

The other person who did the same thing was Ying Zheng, as if the things between Cheng Jiao and Ying Ji had nothing to do with him, and even the words Cheng Jiao pointed at him just didn't care.

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When Yingji saw that his father hadn't made a statement, that meant that the fight could not be stopped!

But the Cheng Jiao on the opposite side has already become this kind of virtue. He is so well-behaved that he is not much worse than a dog. How can I fight this? Obviously the other party has given up and is willing to fight, how can you continue this battle?

After thinking about it with his arms, Yingji thought of an idea: Excitement!

"Cheng Jiao, don't be afraid. The realm of martial arts is one thing, and actual combat is another thing. You have to fight it before you know it!" Yingji said with comfort.

"Second brother, brother is really no opponent! You should go back to eat the food, the food is cold..." Cheng Jiao barely squeezed a smile on his face, and he felt all kinds of eyes around him. It is absolutely impossible for him to fight with Yingji!

"Wipe! Your brother is just a trash. You are also known to have outstanding talents. Why don't you dare to fight? Are both of your brothers trash?" Yingji said arrogantly.

Cheng Jiao became even more ashamed by Yingji's words, and didn't dare to lift his head anymore, but Wei promised:

"Second brother is very talented, how can I compare with my elder brother..."

At this point, Mrs. Huayang's face has turned from black to white, shivering with anger, and cursing in her heart: You are a trash! Cowardly to this extent!

Zi Chu's face was also faintly ugly, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Although we all know that Cheng Jiao is Madam Huayang's favorite younger generation, but now he still wins Zi Chu's son after all! How could he look good after being humiliated in public like this?

Just wanting to stop by his words, Ying Zixi pressed on Zi Chu's shoulder at this moment. The two of them had similar identities and status, so they sat together.

Zi Chu looked back and saw Zixi wave his hand with a smile, and whispered:

"It's just a kid fighting, joking, it's not a big deal, why should my brother stop it? It is better for us adults not to participate in it."

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The winning halberd over there has become more and more ugly:

"Cheng Jiao, so many people are watching, you see, they are all acquaintances! You and your brother are so willing to carry the name of waste? That's good, you two can go together, I don't mind!"

At this moment, Ying Zheng stood up slowly, still chewing a piece of sheep's brittle bone, rattling loudly.

The shadow of the person next to him changed, Ying Ji turned his head slightly and saw Ying Zheng looking at him.

The sheep was crunchy and crunchy. Ying Zheng swallowed it in one swallow, with one hand behind her, one hand facing forward, palm up, and her four fingers hooked the winning halberd a few times:

"You can win the halberd, right? You can try with me. But...the one who loses will give up martial arts!"

Zhao Ji and Zi Chu's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly stood up and stopped Ying Zheng back.

Although Zhao Ji had seen Ying Zheng take action, she didn't understand martial arts at all, and she didn't know what level of her son was, and would never let him take such a risk; Zi Chu had heard of it completely, and had never seen Ying at all. Zheng shot, this is his own son, how can he win a bet with a real first-rate master?

Winner Xi, who was still concentrating on food tasting just now, was laughing at this moment, and he thought to himself: This kid looks quite calm on the surface, and he behaves witty in the hall, but unexpectedly, there is no city like this. ! Also, what kind of city does an eight-year-old child have? When someone's words are aroused, you will be mad!

Ying Zheng, who was opposite Ying Zheng, seemed to have heard a big joke. He didn't mind Ying Zheng's provocative action at all. His eyes flashed with excitement, and he looked confident.

Originally, he was still worried about how to grasp the yardstick after the shot, and don't kill people. This is good, Ying Zheng actually offered the conditions, and those who lost would give up their martial arts? So wise!

The Cheng Jiao, who was still the target of public criticism, was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. After Yingji shot and abolished this cheap brother, wouldn't he not take the slightest responsibility? No more wasteful means to deal with this potential threat!

The surrounding winners' children also exclaimed.

It is well known that first-class masters win the halberd. The waste Ying Zheng who has returned from Handan can basically not escape the reputation of this waste. But how can this waste provoke and win the halberd face-to-face? Why do those who lose will renounce martial arts?

Is this really going to dig a hole to bury yourself?

Mrs. Hua Yang admired Ying Zheng very much at this moment. With this courage alone, she was tens of thousands times stronger than Cheng Jiao! It's a pity... this child is not from the Chu family, and he doesn't have the blood of Chu.

The only thing that differs from everyone's opinion is An Guojun!

An old house where a treasure! This sentence is not just nonsense, but because older people do have a lot more knowledge than young people.

Just like the current An Guojun, his insight and vision are not comparable to those of the younger generations below.

Just looking at Ying Zheng's calmness and calmness, what is the appearance of an agitated general? Obviously, he was full of confidence, and he didn't put the winning halberd in his eyes at all!

There are only two kinds of people who can achieve this attitude: one is a lunatic, and the other is really powerful!

How could the younger generation that King Zhaoxiang saw with admiration be a lunatic?

Then there is only one kind left: really powerful!

Contacting Ying Zheng's faint coercion, An Guojun was even more convinced of this!

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to An Guojun.

Because the battle between the two juniors is beyond the scope, it is actually the disastrous consequences of abolishing martial arts cultivation. No one can afford An Guojun if he does not nod his head!

Yingji and Ying Zheng are also looking at An Guojun.

I saw An Guojun frowned, all his grandsons, and he didn't want to make that kind of ending, but the situation on both sides forced it to this point, there is absolutely no reason to stop...

never mind! The big deal is after the results are separated, and then declare that the condition is void!

Thinking of this, An Guojun finally nodded.

The excitement in Yingji's eyes flashed away, his fists clenched, and he screamed:

"Ah!"

I have to rush towards Ying Zheng!

However, in the next moment, everyone saw a dark shadow in front of them, and the fist of Yingji hadn't shot yet, but Ying Zheng was the first step to come to Yingji.

Just a punch!

Win the halberd and fly out! *

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