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Chapter 8 Zichu?

Amid Meng Zhao's screams in response to the leader, Qin Yiren walked towards Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji stood aside with Ying Zheng in her arms, blinking her charming eyes, and saw the situation of Qin Yiren fighting with these men in black. She smiled on her pretty face and looked proud.

Although these men in black came abruptly, Qin Yiren was calm in the face of changes and responded calmly, and took all the men in black. Zhao Ji saw it and was happy in her heart. For women, is there anyone more prouder than marrying such a heroic husband?

Lu Jujian held the sword tightly, guarding him, his tender face exuded alertness.

This is a good seedling for martial arts practice, and it will definitely become a great man in the future. However, his age is too young and it will take time to polish it. However, there is no doubt about his loyalty to Qin Yiren.

"Are you okay?" Qin Yiren asked with a smile.

"I'm fine. What about you? Is there anything wrong?" Zhao Ji was very concerned. He hugged Ying Zheng and looked at Qin Yiren carefully. Seeing that Qin Yiren was really fine, he felt relieved.

"You little guy." Xiao Yingzheng's black eyes were aiming at Qin Yiren, and his small hands were shaking, as if saying, "Hug me quickly, hug me quickly."

Qin Yiren hugged him lovingly, and the little guy kept rubbing in Qin Yiren's arms, as if he was having fun, pouting his mouth, as if he was saying something.

"Haha!" Qin Yiren saw the little guy's silly look, and he was very helpful. He swept away his displeasure just now. He stretched out his index finger with his right hand. The little guy hugged his chubby little hands quickly, stuffing it straight into his mouth like a treasure.

Qin Yiren teased the little guy for fun, and the fun was endless.

Just as he was having fun, Meng Zhao came over with a gloomy face and said, "Young Master, please forgive me for being incompetent. This man is so hard. I tried all my strength, but he just didn't speak."

"Is that true?" Qin Yiren's face turned gloomy and handed Xiao Yingzheng to Zhao Ji, saying, "Let's go and have a look."

Under the leadership of Meng Zhao, Qin Yiren came to the place where they forced their confession, and saw that this man had been smeared by Meng Zhao and the others, and was covered in blood, like a bloody man.

"Don't think about anything you get from me! I won't even die! Come on if you have sex, come again!" The man opened his bloody mouth and kept roaring at Magai and the others, as if these heavy punishments were not enough.

"This man is full of hard bones. Even if he removes his bones, he may not be able to pry open his mouth." Meng Wu was helpless and kept rubbing his hands.

"I have to say, you are really tough and heroic. Unfortunately, you meet this young master. Even if you are a slap in iron, I will melt you." Qin Yiren looked at the man for a while, and a look of admiration flashed across his face, but he was disdainful.

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly and shouted at Qin Yiren: "Qin Yiren, just use whatever skills you have, I will continue."

"As you wish." Qin Yiren nodded and said to Meng Zhao: "Go and get some grass stems. Please take more."

"Grass stem?" Meng Zhao was very surprised and curious, but out of trust in Qin Yiren, he did not ask much and went to handle it himself.

"Grass stem? What can I do to me if I am a mere grass stem?" The man had a bloody mouth and sneered loudly.

"Don't underestimate the mere grass stems, but they are of great use." Qin Yiren was exhausted and walked to the person and said with a smile: "I will cut off your skin first, and then use the grass stems to pass through your tendons..."

"You... Qin Yiren, you have such a vicious thought." The man's face changed color and hesitated, like a wounded lion.

If he beat him up or even cut his flesh with a knife, he could tolerate it. However, using grass stems to penetrate tendons is too vicious. Even though he is very tough, he can't help but squeezing cold.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Qin Yiren whispered softly, as if he was comforting the frightened rabbit, and said with a smile: "This is just an appetizer. If you can survive, I have more ways to do it."

As a modern person, although he is not an expert in torture, he also knows a lot of things in this regard. If he uses torture, he doesn't believe he can bear it.

"Young master, is it enough?" Meng Zhao turned around, holding a handful of grass stems in his hand, and was still stained with a lot of frozen soil.

"Enough, enough." Qin Yiren took it with a smile, shook in front of the man, and said, "Look, I'm going to torture me now."

"**Banban, you can kill me if you have the will of you." The man was anxious and cursed.

"Bird of the ancestors?" Qin Yiren's eyes were so bright that he stared at the man and shouted: "You are from Bashu, right?"

"Bashu?" Meng Wu, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong were shocked, their faces changed drastically, their mouths opened and their faces were shocked.

"Gugu!" A strange sound came from the throats of the four people, like an old hen strangled.

The four of them are extremely courageous, and they will not frown even among thousands of troops. It is too rare to be so shocked. They really have to be shocked when they think of someone.

"You...I..." This man seemed to be beaten by a ghost.

"He sent you here, right? Even I don't know about this young master Huiwu. There is only the news of Bashu, I'm not wrong, right?" Qin Yiren's face turned gloomy, as if he wanted to twist out the water.

The land of Bashu was destroyed by Qin when King Huiwen of Qin. At that time, in order to merge Bashu, there was a big debate in the court and the country's government. Zhang Yi advocated that Qin would concentrate all its efforts to go east, compete for hegemony with the six countries, and compete for the Central Plains. Sima Cuo advocated that Qin would not advance eastward in large quantities, and should build national strength first, merge Bashu first, and lay a solid foundation. In the end, this debate ended with Sima Cuo's victory. King Huiwen of Qin adopted Sima Cuo's suggestion and was determined to build national strength first, and then advance eastward. For this reason, King Huiwen of Qin ordered Sima Cuo to lead troops to destroy Bashu.

In this way, Bashu became the land of Qin. However, because "the road to Shu is more difficult than that of the blue sky", although it became the land of Qin, it was too closed and the news was difficult to communicate.

If these people were from Bashu, they would understand that Qin Yiren was good at martial arts.

"Cunning Qin Yiren! Alas!" This man sighed, gritted his teeth hard, and black blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Not good!" Qin Yiren exclaimed, pinched the man's mouth open, and looked carefully. He saw a small hole in his teeth. It turned out that there was a hidden poison and had committed suicide by taking poison.

"this……"

Meng Wu, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong reacted and was also shocked.

"I blame me for not checking it carefully." Meng Zhaoda blamed himself.

"It's not your fault. No one expected that this man was so decisive." Qin Yiren frowned and said, "I didn't expect that he wanted me to die and did not search carefully."

Meng Wu thought about it and quickly reminded him: "Young Master, let's go back to Xianyang quickly and report this matter to the Lord. You will definitely deal with it according to the law."

"Yes, young master." Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong were very angry and said, "Young Master Zhao, after suffering so much and suffering so much, I didn't expect that when I returned to Qin, I was plotted against him. I must speak out."

They followed Qin Yiren for a long time and knew very well how much hardships Zhao, the hostage of Qin Yi, suffered so much in recent years. Originally, Qin Yiren returned to Qin State, and was very good and would be praised. However, they did not expect that someone would plot against Qin Yiren, and they almost burst into anger.

"No!" Qin Yiren bit his lip and pondered: "This matter cannot be leaked. Remember, don't mention it to anyone, just pretend that it has not happened."

"Young Master, you can't do this. You have to report this to the Lord." Meng Wu stopped and reminded loudly.

He and Qin Yiren were best friends. Qin Yiren was plotted against him, so he empathized with him and naturally wanted to vent his anger for Qin Yiren.

"Mengwu, thank you for your kindness. But have you ever thought about it? If I report this to the Lord, it will be a jealousy. The Lord will doubt me and think that I am vicious and cannot even tolerate my flesh and blood. Then, things will be difficult to deal with in the future." Qin Yiren's face looked ugly, and he was like an angry ferocious beast, saying, "So, this matter can only be slow, not too hasty."

“…”

Meng Wu opened his mouth several times, and wanted to say something, but he was speechless.

Qin Yiren was right. He knew who the man in Shu was, and he wanted to kill Qin Yiren, which made people angry. If Qin Yiren reported this to King Zhao of Qin, King Zhao of Qin would not only not believe him, but would also doubt him. Who said that man would be very pleased with King Zhao of Qin?

"Young Master, you can't forget this way, right?" Meng Wu finally realized for a long time.

"Of course I can't forget it. He ignored his family affection and attacked me. How could I let him go?" Qin Yiren said gloomyly: "I will wait for the opportunity. I can only ask for a chance, hum!" Without saying the following words, everyone understood that Qin Yiren would not let that person go.

"Remember, no one can mention it." Qin Yiren took a long breath, forced himself to calm down, and gave a message to Meng Zhao and the others.

"Please rest assured, we understand." Meng Zhao and the others hurriedly promised.

They spoke very much for Qin Yiren and wanted to take revenge immediately. However, they also understood that Qin Yiren's handling was right. Qin Yiren was indeed the grandson of King Zhao of Qin, and was very favored by King Zhao of Qin; that person was also King Zhao of Qin, and was highly valued by King Zhao of Qin. If Qin Yiren reported this, it would definitely cause King Zhao of Qin. He would think that Qin Yiren had ulterior motives, cruel hearts, and wanted to be tragic.

After dealing with this matter, Qin Yiren and his party started their trip back to Xianyang again.

Nothing happened to him along the way, and it went very smoothly.

When he returned to Xianyang, Qin Yiren looked at the majestic Xianyang City. The scenes of leaving Xianyang in the past surged into his heart. Various emotions were coming, and all kinds of emotions were mixed, and he felt a lot of emotion.

"I finally returned to Xianyang! I finally returned to Xianyang!" Qin Yiren kept saying in his heart.

After leaving Xianyang, my ex was always looking forward to returning to my hometown and Xianyang. However, the life of Zhao Zhao was today or tomorrow. Who knew if he could return to Xianyang? For this reason, my ex was worried and eventually died in the torture of Zhao State.

Now, when returning to Xianyang, the ex's emotions are about to rise, and Qin Yiren is so excited.

"Wuwu! We're back! We're back!" Meng Zhao, Magai and Fan Tong were so excited that they cried.

They followed Qin Yi hostage Zhao, and went through a lifetime of death. They were able to return to Xianyang alive, as if they were human beings in another lifetime.
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