Chapter 690

"What? Hu Hai is dead? Hu Hai is dead? Say, what's going on? What's going on? "

Xianyang palace.

Ying Zheng smashes the cup on the ground and looks at a group of ministers, such as Fu Su, in an angry voice. He roars.

"It was Lin Yi, the envoy of the kingdom of heaven, who was arrogant and domineering. He not only swaggered in Xianyang City, but also killed his eighteen younger brothers in public."

Fusu's explanation of fear.

"That's not true, that's not true. That's ridiculous. Is it true that there is no one in Qin? Come on... "

Ying Zheng patted his hand on the table.

"King..."

Several soldiers came up.

"Gather the army for me and surround the immortal building. I want that son of a bitch to die without a burial place..."

Ying Zheng roared.

"Yes, King..."

The soldiers will do it at once.

"King, no! Since ancient times, if we don't kill the envoys, the kingdom of heaven will certainly take advantage of it to destroy the state of Qin. "

Said Liz, coming anxiously.

"You shut up for me. How can I ease my hatred if this man doesn't die? How can the spirit of Hu Hai be put in heaven

Ying Zheng has made a decision. No one can stop him.

"King... King..."

Ying Zheng said and left, but Li Si wanted to chase him, but he was stopped by two soldiers.

"Prime minister, you'd better not persuade him. If he doesn't die, how can the state of Qin survive?"

Fusu faces Liz.

"Mr. Fusu, why are you so confused? First of all, Lin Yi's ability is unpredictable. Even if he doesn't have this ability, think about the power of the kingdom of heaven. If Heaven comes to attack, what will Qin do? "

Liz said bitterly.

"How majestic the state of Qin is, how could it be afraid of a small kingdom of heaven..."

Fu Su Ba airway.

"You... Ah..."

Liz didn't go on talking, shook his head, turned and left.

Fusu didn't send it, instead, he laughed.

Over the years, in the eyes of countless people, Hu Hai is the first successor of the state of Qin. Now that he is dead, he is the only one who is qualified to inherit the throne of the king of Qin.

What if... His father died at this time?

Thinking of this, Fusu became very excited.

He doesn't care about the strength of the state of Qin, but what he cares about is who is the king.

……

"Wu..."

In a room of zhongxianlou, there was a faint cry. Princess Yan and the startled salamander were lying on the bed naked. Princess Yan's eyes were tearful and her pupils were motionless.

Startled salamander but nest body, hand constantly wipe tears, very aggrieved.

And between them, there is a man, who is savoring carefully, with a smile of satisfaction on his face.

"Don't cry, aren't you happy just now?"

Lin Yi interrupts the startling salamander.

"You mean it? I can't help saying that, and I'll make a mess of them... "

The startled salamander said wrongly.

"Who told you not to beat me? If you can't beat me, if you still want to beat me, you should be punished. Look at Princess Yan. How quiet are they? "

Lin Yi said with white eyes.

"She accepted her fate..."

Startled salamander crying loudly looking at Lin Yidao.

"How good is it to accept life? I'm not handsome enough? "

Lin Yi asked.

"No..."

The startled salamander shook his head.

"My martial arts are not good enough?"

Lin Yi also asked.

"It's not..."

The startled salamander continued to shake his head.

"I'm not respectable enough?"

"Not yet..."

"Mine is not big enough?"

"Because it's too big..."

“……”

Lin Yi feels blocked by this, because... It's really hard for them.

"Boom..."

Just when Lin Yi was stunned, a huge crash rang out.

"No, the Qin army is here."

"It's the Qin army. Run..."

"Ah..."

Soon, there was a sound of chicken flying and dog jumping downstairs.

"Qin army?"

Lin Yi Leng Leng, looking at the direction of the door.

"Come on, search for me. Find out the envoy of heaven Lin Yi. There is no amnesty for killing him..."

"Yes..."

At the moment, an army is running up the stairs.

"Scolded a neighbor..."

Lin Yi is very angry.

How come it's always this time when someone comes to trouble.

So Lin Yi dressed quickly.

"Boom..."

The door was knocked open before the clothes were ready.

An army rushed in.

"He is Lin Yi. Kill him..."

"Kill..."

The troops recognized Lin Yi and raised their weapons one by one.

"Ah..."

The startled salamander stopped crying and quickly covered his body with a quilt.

"Go away..."

When Lin Yi saw the army rushing, he immediately yelled, grabbed a bowl at the head of the bed, and then threw it at the soldiers at the door.

"Click..."

"Puff..."

The bowl fell on one soldier's head, and then it was smashed. The pieces flew out and cut all the soldiers' necks.

"Ah..."

The soldiers cut their necks and flew out one by one.

"Lin Yi is here, here..."

"Kill..."

However, the movement here attracted other soldiers, who one by one raised weapons to kill.

"I'm going to..."

When Lin Yi saw this scene, his head suddenly became big.

Isn't that playing with him?

You're not dressed yet? You'll kill them. You always give them a chance to prepare

……

"Boom..."

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Kill..."

"Kill me..."

The immortal building was surrounded by thousands of troops. At the moment, the soldiers kept pouring into the immortal building, and there was a fierce fight.

And Ying Zheng, Fu Su, Li Si and other ministers of the state of Qin stood on the line and looked at all the immortal buildings.

"King, do you want to rush in and kill this man directly?"

Mengtian's younger brother, Mengyi, holds boxing.

"Don't worry... I want to play slowly. I want to play him alive and let him know what is the consequence of killing my son?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and roared ferociously..

"This..."

The Mongolian doctor pondered for a while and finally nodded.

He knew that the king was very angry, but he was angry. If he went on like this, he didn't know how many people would die.

"You've got to fight with me. He's a little younger. I must let him see despair, let him not survive, not die... "

Ying Zheng roared angrily.

The only son like him, the only son he loved, was trampled to death by him. If he didn't kill him, how could he solve his hatred.

"Alas..."

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, Li Si sighed again.

As for Fusu, he showed a more gloomy smile.

"Despair? I'm sorry to see that it's not me who is desperate, but you... "

At the end of Ying Zheng's roar, the fight in the immortal building disappeared, and a man's voice rang out from the immortal building.