Qin Feng was stunned. He was dumbfounded and couldn't help but blurt out:
"Can you be a human being and let me know...?"
"Um?!"
Ying Zheng glared at Qin Feng and immediately told him to shut up.
Watching Ying Zheng get up from the soft couch, lift the quilt, revealing his majestic figure and bulging tendons, where is the horse looking like he is about to die?
【Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!】
[Are you poisonous, Shihuang? I work day and night, so full of passion!]
【You are playing with my feelings, right? Damn it! I won’t serve you anymore!】
Just when Qin Feng turned around suddenly and was about to run away angrily.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and his whole body froze.
He slowly turned around, and sure enough he saw Ying Zheng sneering, holding Frostmourne tightly, ready to take action.
Fortunately, my reaction was sensitive enough. On the verge of being beaten, I tried my best.
Qin Feng sighed deeply, and seeing that running away was impossible, he just gave up.
He took two steps back and came to the soft couch where Ying Zheng was lying just now. He lay down directly on it and spread out.
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment. He hadn't seen this kid for several years. How dare he become more courageous?
But Qin Feng looked helpless, collapsed on the soft couch, and said helplessly:
"Your Majesty is pretending to be sick and dead again, just to make me call you daddy?
Boring or not, he is an emperor for eternity.
If it is recorded by the historian, it may be someone else's material to blackmail you."
Ying Zheng put his hands behind his back and hummed softly:
"Who dares to record it? I castrated him eighty times!"
When Xu Fu, who was hiding outside the big tent, heard this, he couldn't help but poke Brother Gao Zi and teased:
"Did your crotch feel cold after hearing this? Hahaha!"
Brother Gao Zi suddenly turned pale.
Mad! Why did you find such a cheap teammate?
If he wasn't still useful, I'd have to give it to him no matter what, and let him taste the feeling of being ridiculed!
However, this is not the time now.
Yan Le next to him was already sweating profusely. He lowered his voice and said anxiously:
"Father-in-law! Let's go quickly!
Nothing has happened to His Majesty the First Emperor, and it is impossible for the Forbidden Army to listen to me while he is still alive!"
Zhao Gao naturally knew this truth.
The reason why he placed his son-in-law in the position of the Forbidden Army was that he could control the situation after the death of the First Emperor!
But now, Ying Zheng seems to have nothing going on, and he is even in the mood to take out Frostmourne to teach Qin Feng a lesson.
Doesn't this look like he is sick and half-dead?
Zhao Gao pulled Xu Fu and ran away in despair. Then he stopped and couldn't help but ask:
"Xu Fu, it's not that I don't believe you, what on earth is going on?"
Xu Fu vowed:
"I'm just pretending! I'm definitely pretending!"
Ying Zheng is just trying to show off his strength, you must not be fooled by him!"
Zhao Gaoqiang held back his anger and lowered his voice:
"Can this be just an act? Have you seen the tendons all over his body?
Whose dying person is as strong as an ox?"
Xu Fu immediately became angry and cursed:
"What words? What words are this? Do you doubt me?"
What about the secret technique of Miao territory, do you want to try it too?"
Zhao Gao, who had endured it for so long, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
I had finally expected Ying Zheng to contract the disease and then die.
As a result, when Qin Feng came, everything was great!
What a joke!
For a time, Zhao Gao became more and more angry as he thought about it.
Looking at Xu Fu's face that needed a beating, he punched out fiercely!
"boom!"
"Ouch! You're fucking crazy! You're not tall enough!"
"Who are you scolding? I will kill you today for pretending to be a ghost!"
"Ouch!"
For a moment, the two of them were actually fighting each other, and the battle was very fierce.
But how could Xu Fu, who was thin and frail, be the opponent of Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC?
He controls a three-horse carriage every day, not to mention his body, but just with his physique, even Qin Feng may not be his opponent.
After a while, Xu Fu was beaten to pieces and screamed repeatedly.
Ying Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the clouds and clouds outside the big tent. He was about to say something to Qin Feng, but he was distracted by the howling ghosts and wolves outside.
He immediately said angrily:
"Who is making the noise outside?"
Yan Le quickly ran over, wiped away the cold sweat, and reported:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Chamberlain Zhao and Mr. Xu had a quarrel over trivial matters."
When Qin Feng heard this, he immediately became interested and wanted to go out to watch the fun.
Xu Fu and Zhao Gao started fighting?
This is a dog-eat-dog event that happens once in a thousand years!
Unfortunately, as soon as he got up from the soft couch, he was kicked back by Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng frowned and scolded:
"What a shame! Go and pull away, don't let Zhao Gao beat Xu Fu to death!"
"promise!"
Watching Yan Le leave in a hurry, Ying Zheng turned around, looked at Qin Feng in a state of disarray, and said in a deep voice:
"Do you have any grudge against me?"
"Don't you dare, thunder, rain and dew are all blessings."
[Humph! I will run to Hainan when I turn around! I won’t serve you anymore!]
Ying Zheng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
This brat is truly a model of duplicity.
Ying Zheng was not polite and pushed Qin Feng inside and sat down on the soft floor.
He picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said calmly:
"Do you think I want to pretend to be sick? I just want to deceive those disobedient people!"
Qin Feng nodded and asked seriously:
"So who did you deceive?"
"you......"
"anything else?"
"Gone......"
"..."
【Are you playing with me? Are you playing? Are you playing here?!】
For a moment, Ying Zheng felt a little embarrassed.
Qin Feng sighed and said helplessly:
"Your Majesty, it's useless for you to pretend to be sick!
No one dares to touch you until you really die.
You may not know how powerful the name of the First Emperor is in the realm of Qin."
Ying Zheng sighed, feeling a rare melancholy.
Qin Feng knew these words without saying them.
I originally wanted to learn Qin Feng's "Don't Talk about Martial Arts", but I found that it was of no use.
The two of them stared at each other in silence for a long time.
After a while, Ying Zheng hesitated and said:
"Qin Feng, do you believe in destiny?"
Qin Feng shrugged:
"I don't believe it, what's wrong?"
Ying Zheng frowned, and for such a talented man, he showed a rare expression of hesitation.
Of course, it was also because of being in front of this little bastard Qin Feng.
"I've been having nightmares for a month. It's very real."
Qin Feng yawned, waved his hands and said:
"Dreams and reality are opposite, you don't have to worry."
