Lu Zhi, who was standing in front of Lin Ze, trembled when he heard this, and the wine bottle in his hand naturally slipped and fell to the ground.
All the wine in the wine bottle spilled out and turned into a water stain.
However, the scene of the floor being corroded did not happen, leaving people confused for a moment whether what Lin Ze said was true or false.
Hu Hai, who was standing on the steps, looked down at Lin Ze and said coldly: "What nonsense is the champion saying? How could the wine be poisonous? Could it be that I can still harm you?"
Lin Ze chuckled lightly, without arguing. A burst of master's power escaped, and the wine bottle that had fallen to the ground immediately floated up and stood firmly on the table in front of him.
He reached for the wine bottle on the table and filled it up.
Reaching out again, the little eunuch who had just poured the wine for Lu Fei could not control himself and floated all the way to Lin Ze's side.
Lin Ze pinched the little eunuch's face with one hand, picked up the wine bottle with the other, and poured it into the little eunuch's mouth.
After doing this, Lin Ze threw the little eunuch away and clapped his hands.
"Lin Ze, what are you doing?"
Hu Hai, who was standing on the steps, said angrily.
Lin Ze said calmly: "Your Majesty, please take a look."
I saw the little eunuch who had just drank the glass of wine suddenly grabbing his own throat with both hands, his eyes protruding, and he looked extremely terrifying.
This state did not last long, and the young eunuch bled to death from his orifices.
All the officials in the hall were in an uproar. The wine the queen handed to the champion turned out to be a poisonous wine. No wonder the champion refused to drink it.
And the toxicity contained in this glass of poisonous wine is not trivial.
It should be noted that all the original poisonous wine was spilled on the ground. Just a trace of the poisonous wine bottle could kill a person within a few breaths. This shows that the poison is extremely powerful.
"What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Lin Ze's cold voice echoed repeatedly in the Yangxin Hall where a pindrop could be heard.
Hu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a bad tone: "What does the champion mean by this? Are you asking for guilt? Do you think I want to poison you?"
"Or maybe you want to take this opportunity to kill the king and usurp the throne?"
A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Lin Ze's mouth and said: "Your Majesty has spoken seriously. How can a minister dare to accuse the monarch? I can only use my loyalty to ask your Majesty to give me an explanation."
"What if I don't give it?" Hu Hai took a step forward and asked without giving in.
The mocking look on Lin Ze's lips became even stronger: "Your Majesty, you can give it a try."
Hu Hai was furious: "How dare you, Lin Ze, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this? Do you want to die because you are so proud of your achievements?"
"Haha, your Majesty, you can give it a try." Lin Ze replied with a mocking look on his face.
As soon as he ascended the throne, he alienated himself intentionally or unintentionally, so much so that he was forced by Li Si and Zhao Gao to go to Mount Li to build the imperial mausoleum, but Lin Ze endured it.
Lin Ze deliberately supported Zhao Gao, openly and secretly opposed him, and even deliberately refused to provide food and grass in order to plot against himself, which almost led to the failure of the counter-rebellion. Lin Ze tolerated such behavior that ignored the safety of the Qin Dynasty.
He obviously had a lot of resources in his hands, but no matter whether he was asking for it or pleading, he was not willing to give it at all, so Lin Ze still endured it.
We can share hardships, but we cannot share blessings. The emperor has a cold nature, so Lin Ze doesn't really care.
But you secretly tried to kill me, which is unbearable.
Perhaps Lin Ze had always maintained a surface of respect, but today Lin Ze was uncharacteristically speaking and making sarcastic remarks, which was hard for Hu Hai to accept.
Feeling humiliated, Hu Hai's eyes flashed red, and his momentum suddenly exploded. He kicked over the table in front of him, pointed at Lin Ze and said angrily: "Everyone who finds a traitor and a traitor will punish him. Come and get it for me."
I will reward you heavily for this traitor."
Lin Ze looked at Hu Hai's endless aura and said calmly: "At the peak of the Grandmaster realm, is this the confidence that Your Majesty dares to poison me?"
"Your Majesty, don't you think it's not enough?"
At this moment, two voices came from outside the hall: "If it's not enough, there will be Lao Na."
Lin Ze turned around and looked back, only to see two old monks clasping their hands together, stepping into the Yangxin Hall in one step, and came to Hu Hai, standing between Lin Ze and Hu Hai.
With every move, the auras exuded by the two old monks were clearly that of high-level divine soul realms.
To be more precise, it is an aura that is infinitely close to the peak of the Divine Soul Realm.
Lin Ze's face showed a look of surprise: "I knew who was behind this, and it turned out to be someone from Buddhism. I have been chasing geese all my life, but I almost got pecked in the eye by a goose."
Lin Ze looked back at Hu Hai, and sure enough, he found the smell of relics on him.
No wonder he was promoted to the pinnacle of Grandmaster without any fanfare. It turned out to be with the help of the power of Buddhism.
There are only three masters of Buddhism in the human world, so it is unlikely that they would have such a magical method.
These two people, like Yan Li Minhang, are undoubtedly the second group of people who came from the sky.
The Buddhist people arrived as promised, which gave Hu Hai a lot of confidence. He said with a proud face: "Lin Ze, just surrender and abandon your cultivation. I will protect you from being rich and noble for the rest of your life."
Lin Ze looked at Hu Hai with a calm face: "I have a few questions to ask your Majesty. Please answer them."
Hu Hai thought Lin Ze wanted to ask him how he plotted against him, so he suddenly became very generous, waved his hand and said: "Just ask."
Lin Ze chuckled lightly: "May I ask Your Majesty, who carefully planned for you to help you ascend to the throne, and even sent people to assassinate Fusu?"
"I dare to ask Your Majesty, who is the one who, against all opinions, insists on suppressing the rebellion, destroys Zhang Chu first, then destroys the six kingdoms, regains most of the territory for the Qin Dynasty, and returns the world to the Qin Dynasty?"
"May I ask Your Majesty, who stood up in times of crisis, defeated Li Si in one fell swoop, and welcomed His Majesty back to the throne?"
"One last question, if Your Majesty kills me today, who will protect the Qin Dynasty for Your Majesty in the future?"
"Who is willing to guard it for Your Majesty, who dares to guard it for Your Majesty, and who is capable of guarding it for Your Majesty?"
Every time Lin Ze asked a question, Hu Hai's face became gloomier.
At the end of the question, Hu Hai burst out: "That's enough, Lin Ze. At this point, it's useless no matter how much you say."
"Don't think that I will be soft-hearted. There are only two ways before you. One is to abolish your cultivation, destroy your Dantian, become an ordinary person, and live a wealthy life."
"The second is to fight to the death. The two masters will give you a ride. I will let them try to blackmail you as much as possible."
Lin Ze laughed loudly and said: "Your Majesty, do you think I am begging for mercy? No, it just makes me feel better if I say it."
"Two old monks can't do anything to me."
The two old monks said in unison: "This donor is really generous."
"Please give me the Emperor Qin's orders." The second sentence was addressed to Hu Hai.
Hu Hai said with a cold face: "If he is stubborn, please ask two masters to save him."
The two old monks nodded slightly, and their momentum exploded, attacking Lin Ze from the left and the right.
In terms of cultivation alone, the two old monks were indeed a step ahead of Lin Ze, but cultivation often did not represent combat effectiveness.