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Chapter 85 Voting Certificate

Zhao Ben refused to admit it. Zhao Cheng on the other side was glaring at him angrily. He did not expect that Zhao Ben, who once liked him like a dog from the same clan, was not dead yet. He actually took refuge in Li Yuan and even added insult to injury. At this moment, Zhao Cheng felt in his heart His hatred for Zhao Bi far exceeded that of Li Yuan.

Shame on the villain——, Zhao Cheng roared in his heart.

"Bai Guangji, give your sword to General Zhao Tun. This messenger is pretending to be Lang Zhongling. I really don't want to live anymore. Why don't you ask General Zhao Tun to take action and clear the name of the Zhao family." Chen Ping smiled at Zhao Bi, taking his time. Said. The change in Zhao Ben's eyes cannot escape Chen Ping, who is famous for his insight into people's hearts.

"Here, Chen Changshi, I, Zhao Ben, am as timid as a mouse. How can I be capable of killing people? Why not—!" Zhao Ben was trembling with fear. His heart skipped a beat when Chen Ping saw through his thoughts, for fear that he would still be in the Chinese army. Li Yuan, who was studying strategy in the tent, appeared in front of him. Facing Chen Ping, he could tell one or two lies, but facing Li Yuan, he could not tell a lie. In Xingyang City, Li Yuan was The scene where he was plucked out of the county captain's mansion really left a deep impression on him.

"How about what? There are still several innocent souls in Xingyang City waiting to be reunited with General Zhao Tun. Do you want to go right away?" Chen Ping's face was gloomy and his expression was stern. Zhao Ben had to kill him today, even if he didn't want to. Only if he gets the certificate of surrender can he have a way to survive in Li Yuan's army. If he doesn't kill him, neither Zhao Ben nor Zhao Cheng will survive.

"Hey!" Zhao Ben sighed and reluctantly took the bronze sword from Bai Guangji's hand. The excuse just now was really bad. Chen Ping was not the only one who didn't believe the cowardice. Many of the generals present came all the way from Xingyang. Yes, when did the dignified Xingyang County Commander become so cowardly? It really makes people laugh and cry.

Zhao Ben held his sword and approached step by step.

Zhao Cheng was struggling on that side. His eyes were full of fear. His mouth and nose were tightly blocked by the soldiers. At this time, he could only make a "wuwu" sound.

Over the years, as his eldest brother Zhao Gao has become more and more powerful, Zhao Cheng has also been on the rise. He has thrived in Xianyang, rising from a lowly official to the position of Lang Zhongling. Tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, and in his mansion, he also raised several beautiful young ladies. Is it possible that these fairy-like days will come to an end today?

The tip of Zhao Ben's sword was already pressed against Zhao Cheng's heart. He could even see his own figure reflected in Zhao Cheng's eyes up close. The aura of death made Zhao Cheng struggle in vain again and again, looking at Zhao Ben's eyes. Full of malice and curses.

"You thief, how dare you pretend to be my brother Cheng! Damn it!" Zhao Ben closed his eyes with force and stabbed out with the sword in his hand.

"puff!"

The sword entered his body, releasing clouds of blood mist. Zhao Cheng only struggled for a while, then fell softly to the ground. Zhao Bi fell at the same time as him.

"I killed someone! Killed someone." Zhao Ben shouted randomly, his eyes dull. Chen Ping's urgency made Zhao Ben completely have no way out.

Killing his own clan brother personally, no matter what, is an unforgivable crime for the clan. From this moment on, the relationship between Zhao Ben and the Zhao family has been completely broken. Next, unless he can one day become the Zhao family's First of all, please erase this fact completely without leaving any trace.

Outside the Chinese army tent, Li Yuan did not see the melodrama directed by Chen Ping in which the Zhao brothers killed each other. Even if he knew about it, he would not pay attention to the lives and deaths of Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ben.

Xianyang is right in front of you.

For Li Yuan, who has not yet established a firm foothold in the Guanzhong area, it can be said that the situation he faces is only a little better than before. Looking around, there are all powerful soldiers and arrogant generals. Compared with them, Li Yuan is like a minor.

A young boy is fighting hand to hand with a strong adult.

——.

In Xianyang City.

Zhao Gao, who had not waited for Zhao Cheng's news for a long time, was restless. The development of the matter had completely exceeded his expectations. Li Yuan——, how could this inconspicuous pebble be so difficult to deal with? Zhao Cheng could also be regarded as wily and calculating.

Zhao Gao doesn't trust people, and Zhao Cheng's rhetoric cannot impress a young man.

"Report to the Prime Minister, something bad has happened, the doctor has been killed!" A steward of the mansion rushed into the Prime Minister's mansion staggering and shouting, running and crying.

"What, what did you say?" Zhao Gao was shocked and confused. How could it be possible that the two armies were fighting without killing the envoy? When Zhao Cheng went there, he was representing the imperial court at best, and he was also conveying messages for Li Si and his son at worst.

How could he be killed? Could this little thief Li Yuan be the demon king of his parents?

"Ah Weng, Uncle Cheng's head was hung outside the city. This is absolutely true. We made a miscalculation." Before Zhao Gao could react, Xianyang ordered Yan Le, wearing black armor, to walk in with a solemn expression.

"Oh, Thief Li, I, Zhao Gao, have a sworn feud with you, and we will fight until death." Zhao Gao cried out in pain, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhao Cheng is Zhao Gao's only younger brother, and they have a good relationship with each other. When Zhao Gao was in despair, Zhao Gao led Zhao Cheng, who was only seven or eight years old, to survive the hard days. They also lived in poverty for a while, but they did not expect that they would now have high power.

When he was prosperous, Zhao Cheng suddenly lost his life.

"My condolences, the matter has reached this point and can be undone. We only have thirty-six strategies for now, so taking action is the best option." Yan Le urged.

In the past few days, the city of Xianyang has been in chaos. Yan Le, who has only two to three thousand soldiers left, has already controlled every plant and tree in the city as he did before, and is sent to monitor Anlefang, Ying Ziying and other clan members.

They had already withdrawn, and as for the other ministers in the city, Yan Le couldn't even take care of them.

"Hey, Thief Li mistaken me. Ah Le, you go clean up the troops and prepare to leave the city. Remember, go to the palace and take the emperor away with you. I will go to Tingwei Prison to settle things with Thief Li." Zhao Gao said fiercely.

He said word by word. At this time, his mind had been tortured to the point of madness by the successive blows. He had to make a reckoning with the old hatred of Li Si, his old rival for more than 20 years, and today's new worries.

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"Don't worry, Aweng. I have my own arrangements with the emperor. In addition, Ah Rong will call the family members in the mansion to evacuate together." Yan Le nodded and followed the order.

Facing a Xianyang City with hundreds of holes and holes, he could defend it, but if he wanted to destroy it, he still had the strength and time. This capital city that the Qin State had accumulated for hundreds of years had many amazing and great buildings. All of this,

Since the law is possessed, it cannot be left to the enemy.

Zhao Gao ignored Yan Le's actions. His mind was still entangled in the anger of the upcoming meeting with his "old friend" Li Si. He wanted to prepare a car and go to Tingwei Prison to see Li Si for the last time. Even if he died, he still had to do it.
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