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Chapter 1111 The world is like meat!

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"I frozen hundreds of feet, three feet of ice, and hundreds of peach blossoms frozen..."

"Break the mountain with one sword and break the earth!"

"Calling thunder in the celestial phenomena!"

"It's really incredible, with profound martial arts..."

Li Si sighed and looked at Ying Ziye.

"oh?"

Ying Ziye had a hint of confusion in his face and said, "My subordinate is just a groom, are you really strong?"

"That's right!"

Looking at Ying Ziye who was pretending to behave, Li Si was speechless.

If that person is not strong, how many people can be called strong?

"By the way, Ba Jun, what are your guesses about the mysterious forces that have broken through the Mohist government city, tens of thousands of iron cavalry, and martial arts powerhouses?"

"Your Majesty asked me to investigate the forces behind it, but I still have no clue."

Speaking of this, Li Si sighed with a frown.

From the first assassination of Ying Ziye before, the power of the land gods burst out from Xianyang City, and then this assassination, another celestial realm warrior appeared under his command.

Li Si was really shocked by the hidden background. At the same time, thinking of the mysterious force that destroyed the Mo family's organ city, he couldn't help but think of Ying Ziye.

That's why he visited the other party tonight and secretly tried.

This matter is not only something Wei Zhuang wants to know, but also something in his doubts.

"Ha ha……"

Ying Ziye laughed twice, shook his head, and said, "I really don't know about this!"

"The Prime Minister asked me about this, I'm afraid I've found the wrong person."

When Li Si asked a question, how could Ying Ziye not know the other party's thoughts, but he just didn't want to say it clearly.

Seeing this, Li Si stopped asking and changed the topic and started chatting.

Everyone is smart, too much is too little, so there is no need to ask again.

Just understand each other.

"Eighth Master!"

A cold sound rang out slowly.

As Li Si looked at him, an extremely strong breath of death rushed towards him.

Just one glance is like falling into an abyss!!!

Xiaomeng also noticed this stranger.

However, this time she entered the hall, she did not do it for him, but for the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye.

"I heard that the young master was assassinated by the Mo family before."

"As a condition, I can help the young master get rid of all the people from the Mo family!"

If it is plain, there will be no slight turmoil.

It seems that what she did was just a trivial matter.

You should know that although the Mohist school has been broken now, the Mohist school’s foundation for more than a hundred years has not been completely destroyed!

What's more, there are still many masters in the Mohist school, which is beyond a woman's ability to deal with.

Even in Li Si's opinion, she is indeed a master.

But it would be a bit too much to make all the experts of the Mohist school bow down with their own strength.

"Young Master, is this..." Li Si slowly stood up and asked in confusion.

"Oh! Forgot to introduce it to the Prime Minister."

"This one is the head of Taoist Tianzong and Master Xiaomeng."

"Tianzong Xiaomeng!!!"

"That evil genius who has not been released for a hundred years!!!"

Li Si burst into tears.

He knew Xiaomeng’s deeds, and even heard of every master in the Qin Dynasty!

But even so, the one who impressed him the most was this Tianzong Xiaomeng.

He defeated the six elders of Tianzong at the age of eight!

Such a brilliant record is probably unmatched by anyone in the world.

However, what he could not imagine was why Xiaomeng appeared in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Let me listen to what I said just now, it seems to be to repay the eighth son.

Li Si thought to himself, and couldn't help looking at Ying Ziye.

The eighth young master in front of him is becoming more and more incomprehensible!
Chapter completed!
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