Shuang Daqin Comparison, No Comparison, No Harm

Zhao Ze didn't care at all, the strength under his feet was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was determined to crush the stones on the ground into pieces.

The few people around gasped for a while, and felt pain when they saw it.

Zhao Ze shot coldly at the remaining people, and the sword in his hand directly cut off the killer who was stepped on by him.

"Who else wants to go up?" Zhao Ze said casually, but concealed the fear of the killers around him.

They didn't want to go, they stepped back and wanted to escape.

Seeing their purpose, Zhao Ze flew up behind them and stared at them into a corner.

Behind this is a dead end, and they have no chance to escape.

This time it was Zhao Ze who came with his sword in hand, the edge of the knife rubbed against the ground, emitting sporadic flames, and the sound was piercing, like a thunderbolt from the Temple of Yama, which shook the hearts of several people numb.

Zhao Ze first split the knives in their hands into two with the sword in his hand, directly disabling their weapons.

Without their weapons, the few people became even more panicked. Seeing that Zhao Ze didn't kill them directly, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Ze quickly flashed past them, and took away the badges around their waists, on which a Chu Chen was clearly written.

Chu Zilan is the only Chu person who has been in contact with Zhao Ze recently.

But he wanted to change and vetoed the possibility of Chu Zilan chasing and killing him.

One is that the businessman "Zhao Zhe" is not the prince of Qin "Zhao Ze" who is cooperating with the people of Chuzilan.

Second, even if Chu Ziran found out that he had forged his identity as a businessman, he would never dare to retaliate blatantly.

He now raises soldiers and buys horses for nothing more than conspiracy, isn't he afraid that he will meddle in his house.

He looked at the token in his hand and asked the remaining killers, "Who told you to come here~~?"

Ju and the others kept their mouths tightly shut and refused to speak, the sword in Zhao Ze's hand rested on the neck of one of them.

The knife edge is cold and cuts the skin gently.

Red blood seeped out, and the man said in horror: "We are sent by the third prince of Chu."

Chu Zilan?

Zhao Ze sneered: "If you want to frame him, you have to think about it. Chu Zilan's people will let you carry the badge of Chu State so blatantly?"

Zhao Ze has come into contact with many secret guards of the Chu State, and when they go out on missions, they will take back their badges.

It is to avoid their identities being discovered when they are dying.

But now that this person is wearing the badge of Chu State, he can only be framed.

The other party probably didn't expect Zhao Ze to know the secret guard of Chu State so well, and there was a trace of astonishment, which turned out to be the despair of the failure of the plan.

Now he can't die even if he wants to, so he can only look at Zhao Ze silently, hoping that Zhao Ze can let him die as soon as possible.

Seeing what he was thinking, Zhao Ze smiled and put the badge of his name into his pouch, "I'll take this.

This medicine brand uses real gold and silver, just this heavy piece should be worth several hundred taels of silver, which is enough for thousands of soldiers in the army to spend a day.

It might be useful in the future, but it's not a loss anyway.

"Since you refuse to say who sent you here, then I want to ask you who taught you this lightness kung fu, it's quite powerful.

Almost as strong as him, if the terrain is bad, Zhao Ze may not be his opponent.

Seeing that the other party refused to speak, Zhao Ze directly took out a pill from the pouch and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is the tickling pill that Bian Que gave him before, the person who eats this will feel extremely itchy all over, the pain is like dozens of ants gnawing on his body.

This kind of pain suffers for a long time, and those who can't make it through may even want to commit suicide.

Zhao Ze tapped his acupoints, and now he is feeding him the tickling pill, which is comparable to torture.

The other party also realized that what Zhao Ze gave him was not simple, and asked with some trepidation, "What did you give me?"

Zhao Ze smiled and said nothing, "I won't kill you, but it can't be cheap. Since you don't want to say anything, then you can enjoy the pain."

After speaking, Zhao Ze jumped off the roof.

At this moment, the man also felt that something was wrong with his whole body, and an inexplicable itching came to his heart from the soles of his feet.

Scratching his liver and lungs, he couldn't help but want to take it with his hands, but found that he couldn't move at all.

He wants to laugh, wants to laugh.

But in broad daylight, he had to endure.

If someone finds a man standing up and laughing non-stop, it must be a joke.

But after a while, he felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken out.

Shaking all over, he couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing wildly.

The thing Bian Que gave is very powerful. Once the effect of the medicine kicks in, not only the body will be itchy, but also the appreciation can be said to rise, scratching the heart and liver.

After a while, the man couldn't bear it and fell to the ground (Wang Le's), the skin on his body was scratched by him, and there were bloodstains everywhere.

He didn't even care about one of his own faces, and he didn't loose the slightest bit of force when he scratched it, and all of a sudden, his face became blurred with blood.

He smiled strangely.

The women around looked shocked, Zhao Ze looked back at them, and asked again: "..." Because if anyone tells the truth, I will let him go.

The words were appealing, and some of them were visibly shaken.

Someone tried to speak.

"call out!"

"call out!"

A few gusts of wind blew past Zhao Ze's ears.

The silver-white darts were directly inserted into the chests of several killers from his side.

The blade is sharp and directly pierces the heart. .