The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

At this time, Zhao Lang was riding on the bullock cart, walking on the straight road.

There were a lot more people on the straight road than before, and from time to time there were Daqin knights running by with flags.

Everyone must avoid, otherwise, they will bump into you.

Not only will there be no compensation, but the person who was hit will go to jail instead!

Because the military situation was delayed.

"What happened?"

Zhao Lang asked involuntarily.

It's just that the people who followed him in the car couldn't answer this question.

Da Qin is not very good at this point, and the news is relatively closed.

Soon, Zhao Lang followed the position on the list to a village.

He always looks at the position according to the position, first looking at the near, and then looking at the far.

After asking the people around, Zhao Lang found a thatched cottage.

Looking at the humble house in front of him, Zhao Lang was a little stunned.

This is a house, or rather a pile of mud mixed with thatch on the four walls.

A little closer, there is a smell of rotting grass.

Can this also live in people?

But on the list, the other party lives in this village.

He also asked just now, there is only one person in the village called Xu Yue.

This also proves the extraordinaryness of the other party in a certain way, because ordinary people are like the girl Su.

There is no surname.

"Excuse me, is Xu Yue at home?"

Zhao Lang asked while standing outside the door.

"Let's go, I have no food to pay taxes."

Soon a voice sounded from the room, and a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes walked out not long after.

Looking at Zhao Lang, the middle-aged man frowned and said,

"You are not from the government."

"I'm not."

Zhao Lang shook his head, then saluted,

"Excuse me, are you Xu Yue, the son of a peasant family?"

When you invite people, you must have an inviting attitude, and it's always okay to treat people with courtesy.

But when the other party heard the word farmhouse, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he said,

"What farmhouse? I don't know what you're talking about."

Hearing the other party's denial, no matter what the reason was, Zhao Lang didn't force it.

He wanted someone to help him grow potatoes. If he was unwilling, there would be a big mess.

There are so many people on the list, he is not worse than one.

"That's disturbing, farewell."

Zhao Lang turned around very simply, ready to leave.

The middle-aged man also frowned and looked at Zhao Lang, as if he wanted to see the origin of this person who suddenly visited and left suddenly.

When he saw the old jade pendant on Zhao Lang's body, his expression changed greatly, and he said,

"etc!"

Zhao Lang turned around and asked,

"Is there anything else?"

The middle-aged man looked Zhao Lang up and down and asked,

"Are you a farmer?"

Zhao Lang was still thinking about the other party's intention to ask this, and two choices appeared in front of him.

"One: The answer is yes, to reward primary chemistry knowledge."

"Two: The answer is no, and the Quyuan Plough drawings will be rewarded."

Looking at the two options, Zhao Lang hesitated.

Because both options are good.

With Xu Gui and several other warlocks, he can also use elementary chemistry knowledge.

It might even increase the power of black powder.

But this is too far.

But now in the entire Daqin, farming is basically done by manpower, and the efficiency is extremely low.

With the big killer of the curved plough, it can greatly solve the problem of farming.

And Zhao Lang didn't want to lie at all, so he returned,

"I'm not a farmer."

"no?"

The middle-aged man's eyes began to flicker dangerously, and he asked,

"Then how did you know I was here? Where did the jade pendant come from?"

Zhao Lang returned,

"It was a gift from a friend."

"Gift from a friend?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Lang and said in a low voice,

"You are the one chosen by the leader?"

Zhao Lang didn't understand what the other party said, and was about to ask.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression changed and he said,

"careful!"

Then one hand patted Zhao Lang.

If it's real, it's either death or injury!

This action was too sudden, even if the other party had already spoken to remind him, Zhao Lang only had time to turn away slightly.

But it still fell on the shoulder, and there was a sharp pain in an instant.

But it was too late to cry out, because another move from the other party had already come.

Zhao Lang suddenly felt a fire in his heart.

He raised his left hand to block.

The right hand broke free from the other's grasped shoulder.

Zhao Lang's legs were not idle either, and he kicked the opponent's crotch directly!

If the kick is real.

Make sure to let the other party's chickens fly and eggs beat.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to think that Zhao Lang would actually use such a move, so he hurried back to block.

Zhao Lang got a chance to breathe.

Will not let it go.

Go straight to the chase!

Plug your eyes! Throat lock! Kick the crotch! Through the ears!

Wherever the human body is weak, he will attack.

A set of combos directly dazzled the opponent, but in the end, he did not escape Zhao Lang's kick.

The whole person flew sideways into the thatched hut.

The fragile thatched hut collapsed in an instant.

Only then did Zhao Lang stop.

Then he shouted to Wang Cai not far away,

"Prosperity! Gun!"

After the experience last time, Zhao Lang kept his gun in the carriage.

Wang Cai hurriedly took out the gun and threw it over.

Zhao Lang caught it, and at this time the other party also crawled out of the ruins.

"Do you have any last words?"

Zhao Lang swung his gun horizontally and said lightly.

With the gun in hand, he is sure to stab the opponent within ten moves!

It's just that today's fight was so unfair to him.

The middle-aged man clutched his chest and said,

"Have your moves always been so vicious?"

Zhao Lang said with a cold face,

"Life and death are mutually beneficial, do you still need to talk about etiquette?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled,

"That's right! If Master and the others knew this, they wouldn't go to die."

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"Is this your last word?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Lang with emotion, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said,

"Farm disciple, Xu Yue!"

"I've seen the leader!"

"From now on, I'll be at the mercy of dispatches, and I won't dare to resist in the slightest."

Zhao Lang looked at the scene in front of him, and his whole body was covered.

Soon he heard Ji Wushuang's words,

"It doesn't matter that you can fight like this now."

Think about that piece of silk, and the jade pendant on his body.

He understood something.

"Ji Wushuang! You bastard!"

Zhao Lang said viciously.

Look at Xu Yue, who is kneeling in front of him. Now the fight is over, and he has suffered losses.

If this farmer's leader is inappropriate, it will be a blood loss!

And he really needs this identity.

But, did he just give me this seat so hastily? !

After all, he is the head of the family!

"Xu Yue, since you obey me now, then follow me back to Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang just wanted to go back early and ask Ji Wushuang to clarify.

At this time, Xu Yue showed a shy smile and said,

"Boss, it's fine for me to go with you, but can you give me some money first?"

Zhao Lang frowned immediately. Although he was not short of money, he was not taking advantage of him either.

Xu Yue quickly explained,

"Boss, the Widow Zhang in the village has always taken good care of me. Now that I'm leaving, I need to leave some things for her."

Zhao Lang closed his eyes and said helplessly,

"Prosperity, give money!"

My heart is crying,

Who is he!

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