The only player in Daqin

He picked up the wine glass on the case and said with a smile, "King Qin has sent me a lot of money many times."

"You sent a lot of money?" Ying Zheng frowned slightly, pondering the meaning of his words, and suddenly his pupils shrank, already guessing.

Gather quicksand!

There is a connection between it and Lu Buwei, and it can be said that the number one killer organization in the Seven Kingdoms is the only one who has given away a lot of property, Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand!

In this way, the head of the Gongshu family, Shiqiu, seems to be the one who disappeared during the Lu Buwei Rebellion.

Ying Zheng's eyes were condensed, and the gathering and scattered quicksand was actually the power of King Han. If it was in the past, even a person with a heart would never think about such a shocking place, but now it seems that there is only this one. explained.

Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh the game of the world

From the peasant family to the Mo family, to the gathering and scattering quicksand, from Qi Xianghousheng to Zhao Xiang Guokai, and then to the Chu army Yinghu Army Jibu, the tentacles of this Han King Han Ling are really far-reaching and ubiquitous.

What they are trying to do is really a long line, but it is foolproof.

It's hard to imagine that all this was done by one person.

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, then sighed slowly, "The world is crisscrossed, who can understand the world's affairs like chess?"

As he said that, he looked at Han Ling, his eyes were deep and said, "The world of the seven kingdoms is the chess game, the kings of the six kingdoms and the hundreds of schools of thought are the sons, and the plan of the king of Han... is amazing."

260 Ying Zheng slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the wine lord and said, "It's not in the Yandi, at least I'm not completely lost"

The corner of Han Ling's mouth twitched, and he naturally understood who Ying Zheng was talking about. He smiled lightly and drank, "King Qin knows that Xun Feng, who is now replaced by Lord Yanchun in the State of Yan, was once the killer of the state's mansion, Marquis of Wenxin, Lv Buwei."

Ying Zheng's expression changed slightly. If Xun Feng and Jue Ying were both prime ministers under Lu Buwei at the beginning, they would not have known about it, but they never reported this to Luo Wang or him. The reason is not hard to imagine.

Slowly looking at Han Lingdao, "Even Jueying is yours?"

Han Ling smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Ying Zheng looked at the wine Jue in his hand with condensed eyes. The wine in the Jue was bright red and refreshing. It was a rare Baiyue fine wine, red with ice and fire for a hundred years, but at this time it was poison to the intestines.

In the world, after all, there is only one King of Han.

Ying Zheng frowned and sighed softly, "It seems that even above Yandi, I'm still defeated."

After speaking, he turned to Han Ling, raised his hand and raised his rank, and drank the wine.

Yan State, the Mohist government city.

The moon was hidden, the stars were sparse, the night was like black ink, and a bonfire was burning in front of the gate tower of the Mojia Organ City. At this time, several Mohist disciples dressed in black and white clothed were standing on the hanging bridge gate tower built in Linyuan, patrolling.

From the top of the tower, looking around the front of the government bridge, the view is excellent, and all the movements on the suspension bridge are clear at a glance, which is an excellent location for monitoring.

Therefore, there has been almost no one sneaking into the Mojia Organ City. With such a wide field of vision, there is almost nowhere to hide. Even if a famous expert in the rivers and lakes sneaks in without authorization, it is difficult to escape the city's organs.

Suddenly, something flashed across the bridge, and then disappeared, as if moving from one image to another.

"Who is it?" The Mo clan disciple who was watching the night stopped and turned around abruptly to look.

The bridge in front was motionless, and there was no figure left or right. Only a lizard spitting out a letter vaguely crawled across it. Looking down, only the river was turbulent, and it was bottomless.

It turned out to be a reptile, and the Mohist disciples who were watching the night were all relieved, stood back to their original positions, and continued to observe left and right.

At this moment, a lilac-like silk-like dragon swim aura suddenly emerged above the tower, and swam towards several Mohist disciples who were unaware.

At some point in time, a small figure appeared in the corner of Stanley in the tower, staring at the Mo family disciples with gloomy eyes, and a few strands of silk-like dragon travel energy in their hands were wrapped around the Mo family disciples in a blink of an eye.

Surrounded by infuriating qi, several Mo family disciples in the night watch were startled, and they were about to look behind them, but suddenly they felt a sway in front of them, their eyes gradually became empty, as if they were being dragged by people like puppets, standing there with a straight face.

Chapter seven hundred and thirty eight disaster

The dwarf figure next to Stanley let out a laugh, and when the wind blew slightly, a figure in a black robe with a moiré pattern appeared next to Stanley, and it was Taiyi Donghuang.

Xinghun's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Your Excellency Donghuang, these Mohist disciples have been restrained by the yin-yang puppet technique I used with the soul-type Longyou."

Dong Huangtai turned around slightly, and looked noncommittally at the Mojia government city behind the gate tower, without showing the slightest expression on his face, "These Mojia disciples who watch the night are just in case, to escape from the Mojia, and not to disturb the people of the Mojia. Entering the forbidden area of ​​the Mo family is the most important thing~”

Star Soul yielded to one side, bowed his head and said, "Yes"

He said with a smile, "With my strength, within a few hours, these Mojia disciples will never break away from their control and reveal their flaws. At this time, the Mojia family is probably still in the indestructible city of the Mojia mechanism that has been passed down for thousands of years, and no one can do it. Dive into a beautiful dream"

Dong Huangtai looked towards the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of the Mo family, and his tone was indifferent, "The Mo family's disciples have always been divided into "before the child's hour" and "after the child's hour". , there will be other Mojia disciples coming to take turns on duty, then you will control these Mojia disciples to go to the vicinity of the forbidden area and secretly guard the important places in case of unexpected events.”

Xinghun bowed his head and said, "Yes"

Mojia Organ City, three o'clock in the Hai Shi.

In the house built in the cave, the lights were bright, Jing Ke was sitting by the desk, and he was drinking with a wine jar nonchalantly. .

At this time, Master Ban couldn't help but look away from the groundbreaking Qilang on the case, frowning and hesitantly said, "Master, this groundbreaking Qilang of the Gongshu family...why is he in the Mo family?"

Jing Ke took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Of course it was sent by King Han."

King Han?Master Class was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Master Xu with a puzzled look in his eyes, and regardless of whether it was the King of Baiyue, not the King of Han who surrendered to Gongxuqiu, why did this Qilang break out in the King of Han? hand.

Just looking at the affairs of the Han king in the state of Qi, he used the hands of the peasant family and the prime minister of Qi to drive all the disciples of the Mo family out of the Sanghai state of the state of Qi. He even said that even the newly appointed giant Jing Ke was in the tooth-gnawing prison to save people. At that time, he was almost gone, and it was enough to see that the relationship between the Mo family and him did not seem to be close.

Judging from the fact that several yin-yang patriarchs have now served King Han, it can be considered that there is some resentment. How can they send a broken earth seven Lang for no reason at this time?

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Could it be... is a warning, wanting the Mo family to retreat in spite of difficulties and serve Han?Master Class and Master Xu both frowned and hesitated for a while.

If this is the case, given that King Han may have destroyed Qin Chu now, and the domination of the world is close at hand, being forced by this King Han will be a disaster for the Mo family.