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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters corpse tide like water [six]

You are afraid you are not losing your wisdom!!!

After hearing that Li Liang had spared such a big circle, he finally said something like this, and Zhao Yang was so angry that he laughed out loud!

What trick does Li Liang want to play?

Stand to the north?

What to guard?

Should I guard the northern barbarians, or guard the zombies that keep pouring into Youzhou?

Or, do you let the generals in the court allow those evil gods to cause trouble in the south?

With a sneer in his heart, Zhao Yang stared at Li Liang on the throne with a cold expression, waiting to see what tricks he could do.

Zhao Yang is like this, but on the other hand, a group of veterans who had been resting for a long time didn't care about Li Liang. When Li Liang said he wanted to give up around the southwest, someone pointed at Li Liang's nose and cursed.

The scolding sounds bad!

They blushed and pulled out their swords, almost rushing up to chop off Li Liang's head!

Surprisingly, the old general Bai Wangsun, who has always been known for his violent temper, did not get involved this time.

Like him, there is also the commander-in-chief of the Right Army who has always remained neutral.

Even the Minister of War of You family, the Minister of War, just whispered behind a group of veterans. Although he looked angry, he could find out that he seemed to have expected it?

Seeing this, Zhao Yang turned to look at Bai Wangsun.

He needs an explanation!

Who would have thought that after seeing Zhao Yang's expression, Bai Wangsun actually shook his head at him, and then stood there like a clay Buddha, continuing to say nothing!

What the hell is this?

A group of veteran generals were tired of scolding and gave Li Liang a chance to speak.

"Don't be angry, all the old generals, and let the king of Gu finish his words."

After being pointed at the nose and scolded, Li Liang did not look angry at all. He just started to tell with a stern face as he had originally:

"I have few people in the Qin Dynasty. Only the Qin people are involved, and only the young children are counted, and only 200,000.

Among them, more than half of those under ten years old are those who cannot fight.

In this way, we 100,000 Qin people are in charge of such a huge country!

According to Mr. Jijiu statistics, there are counties in my great Qin that are more than white and counties in more than a thousand! Such a big world is better than a hundred thousand people who can manage it?

Now that we are reliable and powerful, even if we can dominate the world, if our strength is damaged, we will never give us a chance to make a comeback!

And now, the country's middle school is full of smoke...

In this way, why don’t we let the rest of the rebels be the pioneers of the king and open the curtain of the battle, but we can occupy a corner of the country and wait until our population grows and then climb the hunting ground for the battle?"

After saying this, Li Liang's rigid face actually showed a little smile, and he looked very sincere!

However.....

"What are you talking about? Li Liang! If you can't be the King of Qin anymore, just get out! The most unabashed thing in this game is the King of Qin!"

After Li Liang said that, an old minister pointed at his nose and started scolding...

Some people scolded Li Liang for being timid, some scolded him for being shameless, and some scolded him for being a son of man. A large group of people scolded Li Liang for being dirty and could not even maintain the smile on his face.

After Li Liang was scolded by these people, he suddenly leaned back and sucked heavily on the Iron Throne.

What is Li Liang playing?

Zhao Yang frowned.

The next second, Li Liang warned him to sit up again.

"Don't worry, you are just the words of the Lone King just now. If you don't know what you are, we can discuss the law again!"

Everyone: "????"

What's the fuck is Li Liang?

If someone actually scolded him a few times, he would change his mind?

Not fake!!!

Subconsciously, Zhao Yang looked around.

Sure enough, because of Li Liang's attitude, many veterans in the court had already looked wrong. Obviously, they also became suspicious of Li Liang's identity.

Except for two!

The White Prince! Youteng!

The two generals on the left and right did not show any expression on their faces, as if all this had been expected!

Seeing this, Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned around and looked at Li Liang!

It's Li Liang!

It's me indeed!

What the hell?

Could it be that Li Liang is really crazy?

Unbelievable, Zhao Yang's eyes shone brightly and he began to search for his huge sea of ​​wisdom to find an experience that matched him.

"Is it...many souls?"

In reality, an incredible flashed through Zhao Yang's eyes.

Multi-soul.

In the words of a practitioner, it means that one body accommodates multiple souls. In addition to easily playing with oneself to schizophrenia, in essence, there is nothing to do with it.

This situation is like Zhao Yang stuffed the residual soul into Li Lan's mind at the beginning. If Li Lan woke up, Li Lan would become a patient with polyspinal disease.

But Li Lan is Li Lan, if it were Li Liang...

With the Qin people's witchcraft method, God knows what kind of terrifying souls can be pulled back!

Looking at Li Liang's condition during this period, I guess he has also been exposed to those "ancient heroic souls" a lot...

The whole world, if you dare to play like this, it is probably Li Liang alone!

He is strong and can bring someone to his true spirit, and has the ability to rely on his hard power to send someone away...or kill him directly?

Is this true?

Or maybe Li Liang was really possessed by the First Emperor?

But is the First Emperor so cowardly?

Stop funny!

No matter what kind of painting it is, the First Emperor is a qualified emperor who can kill whoever refutes!!!

He had countless thoughts in his heart, his expression was restrained, and Zhao Yang kept silent.

No matter what, I will see it later!

There was another quarrel in the court.

After several proposals were rejected, Li Liang fell down again...

At this time, Zhao Yang, who had been still moving, rushed to the platform!!!

"Salute to wine!"

"Zhao Yang!!!"

"What are you going to do?"

The veterans who were still cursing Li Liang couldn't help but exclaim "suddenly" when they saw Zhao Yang rushing to the throne.

Well, these old immortals just exclaimed for a moment, and there was not even one move to stop them.

Obviously, everyone wants to see if Li Liang is wrong.

After rushing to the platform a few steps, Zhao Yang looked at Li Liang's face.

"really!"

A sneer appeared on his face. Zhao Yang looked at the double pupils that were retreating in Li Liang's eyes and couldn't help but mocked: "I, Daqin, when will a group of dead people be allowed to sit in the position of King Qin?"

call....

As Zhao Yang finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew from the unknown place.

In the dark, someone seemed to sigh.

"Why... I just want to use the wisdom of my ancestors to find a way to survive for me, Daqin. Why should I do this..."

The double pupils in his eyes were restrained, and Li Liang, who sat up again in front of Zhao Yang, showed helplessness.

"The king has used a good method, good spirit, and can accommodate thousands of souls in one's body.
Chapter completed!
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