Rebirth of the First Emperor

The new thing of setting up a stage and singing an opera quickly aroused Ying Zheng's curiosity. He stayed here for a long time. When he was in a happy mood, he would applaud with the people around him, and he seemed to be completely integrated into it.

When I went there, the opera had already started for a long time, so Ying Zheng only knew the middle part of what the opera said. Basically, it was about a woman who went through all kinds of hardships to find her husband, but suddenly...

He found that there was another beautiful woman accompanying him. The woman returned home in pain. When a man who had been pursuing the woman learned about this, he was very angry and found the woman's husband with a sword.

Then there was the scene that Ying Zheng saw just now, where he was fighting and killing.

"Hey, you are the most pitiful person!" Ying Zheng sighed. It was okay if he didn't look at it. As soon as he looked at it, he remembered the woman named Meng Junru. For more than three months, Ying Zheng tried hard to recall it from the memory in his mind.

The fragments of memory recalled every moment with Meng Junru. Meng Junru's original impression in Lu Liang's mind was that she was a very stubborn woman who would never change something once she decided on it. Many things

All of them can support Lu Liang’s definition of Mengjun’s temperament.

Yes, Meng Junru didn't say a word when Ying Zheng left, but Ying Zheng knew that Meng Junru had firmly identified him in her heart. As long as she didn't get the news of Ying Zheng's death and saw Ying Zheng's body for one day,

Meng Junru will wait.

"This is a stupid girl." The thoughts of Ying Zheng and Lu Liang were consistent on this point. Only when he thought of Meng Junru did Ying Zheng realize that he was quite close to this world. Ying Zheng knew that it was

Lu Liang's mind was causing trouble.

"Um, I seem to have forgotten something." Ying Zheng touched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment, but naturally he couldn't say the next words. The reason why Lu Liang got close to Meng Junru in the first place was that Lu Liang was indeed

She felt that Meng Junru and her daughter were very pitiful, but on the other hand, Lu Liang was attracted by the girl's beauty and was wondering whether he had any good intentions.

Fortunately, luckily, they managed to hook up with Meng Junru smoothly. If it hadn't been for Ying Zheng's time travel, Lu Liang and Meng Junru might have achieved good results by now.

Maybe it was because he watched an opera that he had never seen before, so Ying Zheng was in a good mood at the moment. If it had happened before, Ying Zheng would never have thought about such things.

"Brother, please ask, how to get to the nearest inn?" Just when Ying Zheng was immersed in his own imagination, a big hand patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, immediately pulling Ying Zheng out of his fantasy.

Pulling him back, Ying Zheng's psychology was so angry that he was interrupted by someone who was doing well.

"A certain family is not from the locals, brother, you should find someone else!" Fortunately, Ying Zheng's cultivation is pretty good, and he didn't prepare to vent his anger after being slapped hard. It's just that Ying Zheng didn't know.

, this person didn’t really want to ask Ying Zheng Lu, but wanted to confirm whether Ying Zheng was really from out of town. This was for safety reasons.

"Hoho, thank you, brother." Zhang Ling raised his hand to report a punch, and turned and left with a satisfied smile. Through a simple conversation, Zhang Ling not only confirmed that the target was not a local, but also added in his heart

One point, if the target is a bit loyal and doesn't want to cause trouble, you can kill him severely.

With Zhang Ling patting his shoulder, Ying Zheng lost the intention to continue reading. Seeing that it was already very late, but the place to live was not yet found, Ying Zheng did not intend to continue wandering and kept walking forward.

See if you can find an inn.

Ying Zheng, who was eager to find a place to live, did not notice that there were several heads looking furtively not far behind him. One of them was the person asking for directions who tapped him on the shoulder just now.

It was the first time Ying Zheng came to Taihe City. There was no one to guide him. He had no idea about the distribution and composition of Taihe City. He just followed his feelings and the main roads in the city. As a result, he quickly turned to the south gate and didn't see a single house.

Inn, such a result almost made Ying Zheng want to jump up and scold his mother.

There was no other choice. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, Ying Zheng also knew that it was getting late, so he had no choice but to ask an uncle who happened to be passing by for directions. The uncle very politely and enthusiastically told Ying Zheng about the recent arrival.

Not only did he clearly point out the direction of where the inn was, he also carefully helped Ying Zheng plan the nearest road.

Ying Zheng didn't think so, so he followed his uncle's instructions and walked all the way, but unfortunately he hit a dead end.

When Ying Zheng turned around again, he found that the uncle who was eager to give him directions and the man who patted him on the shoulder to ask for directions while watching the opera were together, chatting and laughing with three other unknown men. However,

The general content is inseparable from the topic of how the girls in Chunfeng Tower are doing.

Before these five people approached Ying Zheng, he understood what was going on. These people must have designed it long ago to frame themselves in this dead end. Coupled with the topics discussed by the five people and the clothes they wore, Ying Zheng knew what was going on.

Zheng knew that these people were here for their own money.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng snorted in his heart. These people often do this because they see that foreigners are easy to bully, but they may not be too arrogant! Five people, almost defenseless, how arrogant can they be?

, Ying Zheng didn’t even know how to describe it.

"Hey, it's you?" I was thinking in my heart, but Ying Zheng's actions were different. Ying Zheng pointed at Zhang Ling and asked with a surprised look.

"Yes, it's him, let's see who else is there?" The uncle who enthusiastically gave Ying Zheng the direction jumped out and said to Ying Zheng, his tone was a little proud and a little happy, but Zhang Ling, who had been robbed of the limelight, felt a little proud.

She was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything. She couldn't sleep. What if others were official members and she herself was a non-staff member?

"What do you want to do by deliberately pointing the wrong way and framing a certain family here?" Ying Zheng said again, pretending to be surprised, a smile flashed in his eyes, but his own mischievous mentality was greatly beyond his own.

expectations.

Who knew that the smile in Ying Zheng's eyes was captured by Zhang Ling keenly, but Zhang Ling actually pretended not to know anything. Not only that, Zhang Ling also moved his feet slightly outside,

What its purpose is is naturally self-evident.

"I guess you should know this! Be honest and don't force me to do anything violent. My reputation as a gangster is not that easy to call." The middle-aged uncle suddenly pretended to be fierce and said, seemingly still.

I really think of myself as a villain.

"I, I have no money." Ying Zheng shrugged, holding the horse's rein in his right hand and dazzled the five axe gang members in front of them, almost blinding the middle-aged man's vicious titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"A good war horse is worth at least a hundred gold. If someone who can own such a good horse says he has no money, who would believe it?" the middle-aged uncle said with disdain.

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