Chapter 41

Great Qin, Xianyang, Palace Carriage Office.

"Lord Lord Yanyi, Xuan Jian, the Six Sword Slaves, the Net’s eight great Heaven-Humans took action. A mere Quanzhen Sect, except for a Wang Wang Wang Chongyang, is simply... not to be feared!"

In the room, Zhao Gao pondered silently, his expression quite calm.

Although the Quanzhen Sect had Wang Wang Wang Chongyang sitting in town, Zhao Gao was eighty percent sure that Wang Wang Wang Chongyang had already gone into seclusion.

Plus, the Net had eight great Heaven-Humans taking action, and the mission target was only a small child. Zhao Gao couldn't think of any possibility of failure.

Just at this moment, a cry arrived, and a black eagle landed not far from Zhao Gao.

"It’s here!"

Zhao Gao’s eyes lit up, and he took a letter from under the eagle’s claws unhurriedly. While opening it, he even picked up the teacup on the side, preparing to taste it slowly.

Bang!

Just at this moment, Zhao Gao looked at the content in the letter, suddenly stunned, his expression extremely horrified, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and the hot tea splashed onto his body.

But Zhao Gao seemed to have lost his senses, not noticing the hot tea at all. At this moment, his whole body was extremely cold, three points colder than the severe cold.

"This... how is this possible?! How is this possible?!"

"Eight Heaven-Humans! A full eight Heaven-Humans! Even destroying a small country would be just like this! As a result... all destroyed?!"

"Wang Wang Wang Chongyang suspected of achieving the Land Deity Realm?! This..."

Zhao Gao seemed to have come back to his senses, bit his lip hard, and fresh blood overflowed. A bloody smell filled his mouth.

He had already bitten his lip.

"Damn it! It’s really damn it!"

"My hard work! My Net! My ambition! My..."

"Even if Wang Wang Wang Chongyang achieved the Land Deity Realm, but you couldn't even escape?! Lord Lord Yanyi! You... you deserve to die!"

"Puff!"

Zhao Gao roared to the sky, his anger attacking his heart, suddenly spraying a mouthful of blood, his body fell backward, and he fell directly to the ground.

I don't know how much time passed, Zhao Gao slowly got up from the ground, his eyes gradually regained agility, but there was still no expression on his face.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth silently, then bathed and changed clothes, dressed himself up again, and after confirming that there was no mistake, he slowly left the room.

The moment he walked out of the room, Zhao Gao’s expression changed, his face panicked, and he ran toward the Qin Emperor Palace in a panic. On the way, because he ran too fast, he even fell down.

In the palace, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng was summoning heavy ministers to discuss major events.

In this room, there were Prime Minister Li Si, National Lieutenant Wei Liao, Generals Bai Qi, Master Master Sima Cuo, Wang Jian, Meng Tian, etc.

"I don't know who created the 'Ten Iron-Blood Techniques,' actually increasing the overall strength of the army by a full fifty percent!"

"It’s just a pity... it’s still unable to compare with Guo Jing’s Iron-Blood Army in Xiangyang!"

Meng Tian bowed and said, his expression slightly excited, full of admiration for the person who created the "Ten Iron-Blood Techniques," but thinking that his army was not as good as Guo Jing’s, he couldn't help but be full of unwillingness.

"According to the Net’s news, the person who created the 'Ten Iron-Blood Techniques' should be an eight... nine-year-old child!"

Ying Zheng thought about it and told everyone this shocking news.

"Wha... what?! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"How could a nine-year-old child create such a technique?!"

"Yes! I admit, there are countless geniuses between heaven and earth! But like the 'Ten Iron-Blood Techniques,' this is a technique completely created for the army. Without having entered the army, how could one create such a technique, and it seems to be able to... form a system by itself?!"

"..."

Hearing Qin Emperor Ying Zheng’s words, everyone in the room was shocked, showing an incredible expression.

"I don't believe it either! But the Net’s news is indeed so!"

Ying Zheng frowned and spoke. When he first knew this news, he directly suspected that Zhao Gao was floating and randomly made up a fake message to fool himself.

But soon, this idea was excluded by him. He was confident that Zhao Gao didn't have the guts.

But if the news from Zhao Gao and the Net was correct, then it could only mean that this message... was likely true.

"This nine-year-old child... could he be from a military family?! Or grew up in the army?!"

Bai Qi’s heart was also very shocked, but he didn't directly deny it, but thought about it and spoke slowly.

"Should... not be!"

"It is said that this child was brought back by Wang Wang Wang Chongyang from among the refugees..."

Ying Zheng said somewhat uncertainly.

Although he said it should be, and was somewhat uncertain, Ying Zheng was more than eighty percent sure about the authenticity of this matter.

There were still two percent... who knew what the identities of those refugees were before?!

What if that child was really from a military family, or grew up in the army, before becoming a refugee?!

This is also a possible thing!

But then again, if he was really from a military family, or grew up in the army, how could he have become a refugee?!

"This..."

Hearing Ying Zheng’s words, Bai Qi’s face also changed, and he fell into deep thought, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

"Everyone, no need to worry, perhaps it won't be long before we..."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said frankly.

"Report to Your Majesty, Palace Carriage Order Lord Zhao Gao requests an audience, it’s a matter of life and death!"

Just at this moment, an attendant said cautiously.

"Everyone! It seems the Net’s plan has been successful! Our Palace Carriage Order has come to report the good news!"

"Since that’s the case, let him in."

Seeing this, Ying Zheng seemed to have guessed something, waved his big sleeves, and said indifferently.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! You have gained another great talent!"

A group of civil and military officials congratulated one after another.

"Hahaha! I don't know if it’s a great talent yet?!"

"If this child is really a great talent, I will not spare any reward! I..."

Ying Zheng laughed, his joy overflowing.

"Your Majesty! Not good! Something big is not good! Your Majesty!"

However, Zhao Gao’s figure had not yet appeared, but his panicked voice had already echoed in the palace.

A group of civil and military officials looked at each other, their expressions changing slightly.

"What is it that makes you so shocked?!"

"Zhao Gao! If you don't give me a reason, no matter how great your contribution is, I will punish you for a great crime!"

Ying Zheng’s expression was stern, his eyes cold, and he said heavily.

"Minister! Minister... please look, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Gao’s expression was sad, his face panicked, and his hands offered a letter tremblingly.

Qin Emperor Ying Zheng didn't hesitate, his big hand moved, and he took the letter directly, reading ten lines at a glance.

"Hmm?! This... is this true?!"

Ying Zheng’s face was like sinking water, he sat down slowly, his right hand supporting the table, looking at Zhao Gao with a complex expression.

"Net scouts dare not enter the Quanzhen territory, only dare to watch from afar, but it should... not be wrong!"

Zhao Gao bowed, his expression sad.

Quanzhen territory?!

A group of civil and military officials looked at each other, understanding that the matter that seemed to be ten-nine-stable originally had appeared to have a change... and, it was likely the great talent of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Your Majesty! I don't know what happened?!"

A long time later, Meng Tian dared to respond.

"The Net’s eight great Heaven-Humans were all destroyed, and the dark scouts of various countries were all destroyed by Quanzhen!"

Qin Emperor Ying Zheng paused, as if giving everyone time to digest, and then took a deep breath and said heavily, "Quanzhen Wang Wang Wang Chongyang, suspected of achieving the Land Deity Realm?!"