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Chapter 540: The Best Swordsman in the World

"Good guy, you little brat is good at acting!"

Ying Zheng was pushing Qin Xuanche on the swing.

While pushing, he said.

Qin Feng took a sharp sip of the sour plum soup and said helplessly:

“There is no other way, we have to give an explanation to the cabinet, right?

Things like rules still need someone to abide by them.

If our father-in-law and son-in-law act recklessly, the order that was finally established may be destroyed."

When Ying Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but fell into silence.

Qin Feng knew that he had made a mistake. He scratched his head for a while and didn't know how to say it properly.

After all, life only lasts a hundred years.

And Ying Zheng has passed more than half of it, and Qin Feng has also passed a little half.

Even if you really don't want to bring up such a topic, you can't avoid it after all.

But now Qin Feng also knows that even in the face of unknown death, Ying Zheng will not be like in his previous life, crazily searching for immortality and medicine to seek immortality.

After all, he had many unfulfilled wishes in his previous life, and this life made him feel very satisfied.

If there is a real regret, it is that I may not be able to see Fusu's children and Qin Feng's children grow up.

When Ying Shu saw this, she served Qin Feng a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and then obediently took Qin Xuanche away.

She knew that her father and her husband would obviously have something important to discuss next.

After a while, Ying Zheng came over, sat on a chair, watched Qin Feng eating the porridge with each mouthful, and said angrily:

"I have taken a big blame for you."

Qin Feng said sarcastically:

"It's hard for others to memorize this thing."

"Hmph! That guy Mo Buqi got it easy. In his eagerness for quick success, he actually killed so many elites of the Mo family!

However, it was supposed to be jointly reviewed by the three provinces, but now that I have forcibly accepted it, I am afraid that the people from the Menxia Province will cause an uproar again and make bold suggestions without fear of death!"

"Then just apologize. After all, you are the emperor. What can they do to you?"

"????"

"(〃'▽'〃)"

Seeing Qin Feng's careless look, Ying Zheng sneered and suddenly took out Frostmourne!

"Ouch! I am the Prime Minister of Great Qin after all! Give me some face!"

"I am beating the Prime Minister of Great Qin!"

Listening to the screams coming from her husband in the front yard, Ying Shu sighed helplessly.

My husband is good at everything, but he is a bit mean.

It's okay for him to be mean to others. After all, as the Prime Minister of Great Qin, no one dares to offend him.

But he just wants to be mean to his father! Isn't this asking for a beating?

Moreover, I have been beaten for 20 years and I still don’t have a long memory.

In Qin Feng's words, he is a bohemian who loves freedom and hates power the most.

Therefore, facing the oppression of the emperor’s hegemony, we must resist to the end!

You are the righteous party!

Of course, he may forget that every time he is beaten, he will immediately beg for mercy.

After all, although Qin Feng is the best swordsman in the world and a close disciple of Gai Nie.

But when fighting against Ying Zheng, it was always a one-sided crushing.

In the front yard, when Ying Zheng was chasing Qin Feng and beating him up, Hei Niu and Tiezhu stretched their heads, leaned against the gate, and peeked.

While looking at it, I was amazed.

He even praised Boss Qin's escape methods. With such an experienced escape route, he obviously got beaten frequently.

"Humph, you are such an embarrassment to me!"

A very cold voice came from the towering pomegranate tree on the courtyard wall.

Hei Niu and Tie Zhu looked up and saw a fat, white man with a double chin, holding a sword in both hands and standing on the treetop with a stern expression.

He was dressed in black, which should have made him look extremely brave.

But Naihe obviously didn't fit well, and it was tightly wrapped around the body, pinching the belly, which made it a little embarrassing.

Black Bull picked his nostrils, flicked it on him, and said disdainfully:

"What the hell? I'm embarrassing you?

My boss is obviously very strong, okay?"

Tie Zhu nodded vigorously and agreed:

"That's right, my eldest brother can even beat us two, but he is just letting His Majesty the First Emperor do it.

Do you understand what giving in means? Do you understand?"

Hei Niu looked up and down and said:

"Good guy, don't call me the best swordsman in the world, just call me the biggest fat guy in the world."

When Gai Nie heard this, he immediately flew into a rage. He suddenly pulled out the long sword in his arms and shouted:

"How dare you humiliate me! I will show you how powerful the best swordsman in the world is!"

"Crack!"

Just when Gai Nie stretched out his arms, preparing to perform a backflip of 3,600 degrees and jump down with the heroic posture of a roc spreading its wings, he would fight to the death with Hei Niu and Tiezhu.

Suddenly, there was a crisp snapping sound from the branches, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

After a long while, Hei Niu scratched his head and said doubtfully:

"The branch is broken?"

Tie Zhu took a look, nodded and said:

"Probably, this fat man is going to fall to death."

Black Bull helplessly spread his hands:

"Who asked him to climb so high? He had to show off?"

Tie Zhu agreed:

"that is."

Gai Nie's face twitched, he gritted his teeth and trembled:

"Two good brothers, please help me. I'll invite you to the city that never sleeps. I'll cover all the expenses."

".........You make a pledge!"

The farce here did not affect Ying Zheng's fierce beating of Qin Feng.

The two of them ran around the yard for half an hour before they stopped.

Seeing Qin Feng lying on the ground, sweating profusely, panting like rhubarb, and looking like a wreck, Ying Zheng didn't bother to chase him.

On weekdays, Qin Feng is too lazy to exercise at all.

I can only let him exercise in this way.

After all, Ying Zheng doesn’t want a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person.

After a long time, Qin Feng climbed up with difficulty, sat down on the ground, and said seriously:

"Gunpowder must be classified as top secret.

The research base has been moved to the Qinling Mountains, and Mohist researchers must continue to conduct research while strictly ensuring safety.

Today's gunpowder is far from being the most powerful.

And gunpowder can be used in many ways, such as making it into the shape of an egg and exploding it."

After running for so long, Ying Zheng only warmed up his lower body.

He stretched his body, nodded slightly and said:

"Okay, do as you say.

You can write up a process later and give it to Zhao Ji.

But Mo Buqi still needs to do some beating.

He became famous at a young age and his mind was immature. Especially the improvements in steam engines made him somewhat arrogant."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, and an insidious plan appeared in his mind.

He said secretly:

"Okay, I will arrange for Hei Niu to go there later."

Ying Zheng nodded and saw that the sky was getting dark, so he prepared to go back to the palace to rest.

But just as he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something and ordered: M.

"Don't forget about Japan and build railways!"

Qin Feng sighed and said helplessly:

"Okay, okay, it's been arranged.

After that Michuan Kuzi is immersed in the gentle countryside, the plan will be launched."


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