Zhao Cheng glanced at Yang Chen and said to Ziying, "Don't be angry, maybe the commander doesn't want to rebel."

"Isn't it a treason?" Ziying laughed so angry, "Okay, wait for him to kneel in front of me with his sick body, and I will admit that he is not a treason. Zhao Gao pretends to be a loyal minister in front of me, and even a soldier guarding the city dares to do this!"

Yang Chen said nothing and waited quietly for the soldiers to return. He already knew that the scene Ziying wanted would not appear.

Soon, the soldier's cheeks just now turned slightly red and he walked to Ziying. His cowardice just now changed to arrogance. "King Qin, our commander is busy. He asks you to go to Guanlou to find him directly."

Ziying was furious, and Yang Chen stepped forward and grabbed the soldier's collar, "Go back now and tell him that Xianyang Order came with the King of Qin. I want to see if he dares to say such ruthless words to me in person."

Ziying frowned slightly. The relationship between the commander guarding the gate and Yang Chen seemed to be very unusual.

The soldier stretched out his hand to push Yang Chen away and smiled disdainfully, "Haha, our commander of course knows. He also knows that Zhao Gao's younger brother has also come. The commander said that Yang Chen's useless things have reached this point, and he is still working for Qin? If I were him, I would take the opportunity to cut off Ziying's... to offer it to..."

Yang Chen covered the soldier's mouth, and Zhao Cheng kicked the soldier over to the ground with one kick.

The soldiers closed the door and picked up the bow and arrow, pulled the bow and pointed it at Ziying and the other two. One hundred guards hurriedly protected the three of them.

"It's true that I'm going to rebel." Ziying felt extremely uncomfortable. Before Liu Xiang's soldiers entered the pass, he had been aimed at his own weapons twice.

The First Emperor was always made tyrants by some people, and Ziying fully understood his mood at this moment.

Ziying was betrayed by a general who was arrested, and he wanted to kill him quickly.

Betrayed by his brother Yan Dan in distress, betrayed by his general Fan Yuqi, and even betrayed by his biological mother Zhao Ji. He was assassinated countless times throughout his life. How can such a king and such a lonely man forget everything and become a benevolent king in the mouths of others?

Ziying pushed away the Weiwei Army, "I will see your commander now. Either you shoot me to death, or I will come over with your commander's head later."

Swish-

A soldier's bow was not pulled firmly, and the arrow shot straight at Ziying's feet.

Ziying glared and the soldier was startled, then laughed out loud as if he had done something amazing, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, the villain drank a little more last night."

"Hahahaha..." The other soldiers' originally serious faces turned into mockery.

"Zhao Cheng, Yang Chen! Remember this person's face for me." Ziying withdrew her gaze and took a deep breath and said slowly, "When this person dies, he shouldn't be the whole body."

"I obey the order!" the two knelt on their feet and gritted their teeth.

The master is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the master is humiliated to death. Even if Ziying doesn't speak, Zhao Cheng and Yang Chen will try every means to make the soldier die tragically, and even the family is small.

Ziying slowly walked up the stone steps, passed by the soldiers who were closing and laughing at him without expression.

After passing by the archery soldier just now, Ziying suddenly reached out and pushed him to the bottom.

"ah--!"

The man had no idea that Ziying would do this. He had a strong force on his back and his face fell down from the blue pass nearly eight meters.

The archer's head was like a watermelon, cracking and flowing red, and even twitching turned into a dead body without instantly twitching.

"Ziying, what are you doing?!" The other soldiers were shocked, and the bow and arrow pointed at Ziying, and the arrow closest to almost touched Ziying's face.

"If you have the courage, shoot me, and if you don't have the courage, let go, otherwise your fate will be the same as him." Ziying pointed at the corpse under the lockdown.

The soldiers exchanged colors and finally put down their bows and arrows.

"My hands are getting faster. My dear friends, please deal with the corpse at will." Ziying continued to move forward.

Ziying looked back before entering the pass building, and Zhao Cheng and Yang Chen poked the giant corpse with long spears in their hands.

A smell of alcohol came, and Ziying turned to look at the Guanlou. A man in his thirties, who looked like a Confucian scholar and a drunk old man in his 60s sat on the same table on the west side to drink. There was no one sitting in the north and east directions.

Ziying walked straight to the table on the north side and sat down, scolding coldly, "Is the Lantian Pass the building for you to drink?"

"Who are you? How dare you disturb me?" The old man narrowed his drunken eyes and was unhappy. "Is it because of you that was noisy outside just now?"

The Confucian scholar bowed, "Lu Jia, a native of Chu, met the King of Qin."

Before Ziying could answer, the old man stood up and laughed, "King of Qin? Ziying? Haha, then I have to salute me, right?"

The old man put his feet on the table and bent them like he bowed his hands.

Ziying smiled disdainfully, "Li Shiqi, Liu Bang didn't pee in your hat, did you?"

The old man was stunned, and the alcohol dissipated halfway, "Do you recognize me?"

"Li Shiqi and Lu Jia, didn't they just persuaded surrender all the way, which made Liu Bang pass five levels in a row? How could I not recognize two people of such a big background?" Ziying sneered.

At the beginning, Ziying thought that if Xianyang could not be defended, she would surrender to Liu Bang. Unexpectedly, the first time she met Liu Bang's confidant was so unpleasant.

Li Shiqi was originally from Wei, and in his early years he was also a Confucian scholar. He loved reading and cared about the situation of the seven kingdoms. The Wei Kingdom was destroyed and became a clerk in Chenliu, and from then on, he changed Confucian scholars to mad students. Until Liu Bang attacked Qin, Li Shiqi changed his aura when he was old and followed Liu Bang since then.

"I, a native of Wei, Li Shiqi, met the King of Qin." Li Shiqi put down his feet and bowed. He had always been disdainful of mediocre talents, so Ziying should not be too rude to recognize him.

Ziying chuckled, "Mr. Li is humble. You should say that it is Li Shiqi, the Chenliu family. His ancestor Li Pang is the ancestor of Chenliu, and Li Pan is the seventh generation of Chenliu Hou. Why do you have to call yourself the deceased Wei State?"

Li Shiqi claimed that he was just to be famous for his master. A generation of crazy students was absolutely unwilling to hide his identity as a wealthy family.

"Where, where, Chenliu is also a land of Wei. I feel uncomfortable when the Wei Kingdom was destroyed." Li Shiqi smiled as if he seemed loyal.
Chapter completed!