Li Si was immediately scared and knelt down. All the ministers in the court knelt down, trembling!

"Hmph, Confucianism! Confucianism! Confucianism's door! Confucianism's place! "

Ying Zheng pointed at Li Si and scolded angrily.

"All the king's lands are in the world, and the shores of the lands are in the king's ministers! The Confucian Sect is naturally the gate of Your Majesty, and the holy land is naturally the land of Your Majesty! There is no place in the world that does not belong to Your Majesty!"

Li Si said in horror.

"Okay! Then you go and see if the so-called change of worldly affairs is my world!"

"I accept the order!"

Li Si was shocked and his head was lowered to the ground, not daring to look up.

"snort!"

Ying Zheng shook his sleeves and left the hall.

"Retreat!"

The eunuch standing next to the dragon throne flashed in his eyes and shouted loudly.

Li Si then looked up, turned his face and took a look.

Eunuch, Zhao Gao...

The city of Sanghai, the small sage village.

In the small courtyard where Xunzi lived in seclusion, a young man with a hand-cranked folding fan slowly walked in.

"The bamboo forest is everywhere, and the breeze is coming, like a fairyland on earth, like a paradise. However, this is the world of the King of Qin, Ying Zheng's world, and this Confucian holy land violates Ying Zheng's taboo."

Yang Yu shook his folding fan and walked towards a small stone stool in front of the bamboo forest.

There are naturally stone tables beside the stone bench. Not only are there stone tables, but there are also people, an old man with white hair and an old face.

Not only are there people, but there is tea.

There are two cups of tea. The old man just fell down and was filled with a hint of heat.

"I have born in Yang Yu in the late stage and have met Xun Sheng."

Yang Yu walked to Xunzi and gave a Confucian ceremony to Xunzi.

"Oh? I'm also a Confucian disciple?"

Xunzi said.

"That's true, but not."

Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Yes or no, but you are not allowed to care about the secular etiquette and law. Just sit down and drink tea."

Xunzi said.

Yang Yu was not polite, lifted up his clothes and sat on the stone bench.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Yu said to Xunzi: "I dare to ask Xun Sheng, I don't know what I have said just now, did Xun Sheng have thought about it?"

"Haha, I think you're right. This place is indeed good. The bamboo forest is so majestic, I'm very happy."

Xunzi took a sip of tea and said.

Yang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head. It turns out that he is an old-fashioned spirit. This saint Xun is even more a human spirit among human spirits. His ability to pretend to be stupid is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

"Sage Xun should know that I did not mean this..."

Yang Yu said.

"Why……"

Before Yang Yu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xunzi raising his hand.

"I am just a bad old man hidden in the forest now. I don't care about the major affairs of the world. I don't care about the major affairs of Confucianism. I will take care of that boy. I will think about what that happened."

Xunzi squinted his eyes, shook his head, and savored the tea, as if all this really had nothing to do with him.

Yang Yu smiled, how could a person like Xunzi really do nothing about the world?

"I'm afraid the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop..."

Yang Yu stood up and bowed to Xunzi: "Sun Sheng wait, there are some bamboo rats in this bamboo forest, I will go and get rid of them first."

"Oh... If there are too many bamboo rats, it must be a damage to the bamboo forest. Please trouble you there."

Xunzi smiled at Yang Yu and said, not knowing whether he understood it or not.

Yang Yu clasped his fists and turned around and entered the bamboo forest.

A moment later, in the bamboo forest, under Yang Yu's feet.

Several corpses fell to the ground, and even a trace of blood had not flowed out of their bodies.

Yang Yu took a bamboo branch, pulled away the clothes of the people and looked at it, and then threw it away.

"Luo.. But it's a land-level killer. Do you care too much about a saint?"

Yang Yu curled his lips and said, then his internal force entered the land along his feet, rolled the land and buried the bodies.

"A bamboo forest is so beautiful that it cannot be stained by these things."

After Yang Yu left.

Under the soil, a spider crawled out of the soil and quickly crawled out of Wang Zhulin.

In a dense forest several miles away from the Xiaoshengxian Village, a net-organized killer bent down, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, and put it underground.

After a while, a spider crawled into the bamboo tube.

The net killer immediately stuffed the bamboo tube tightly and turned around and left quickly.

There is a short distance from Xianyang to Sanghai City. The lengthy official road, even the most powerful man, has to be tired if he walks.

But at this time, there were seven or eight people on this official road, carrying an eight-carrying sedan chair, and they had not rested for a long time.

There were more than a dozen people in front and behind the sedan chair, each wearing masks. I wonder if he would take turns to change it, but he carried the sedan chair.

Suddenly, the sedan chair walking on the official road was blocked. A man with the same mask jumped out of the forest, knelt on the ground, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, held it with both hands, and raised it over his head.

A person next to the sedan chair walked forward quickly, took the bamboo tube in the hand of the person, then lowered his head, held it with both hands over his head, quickly walked to the door of the sedan chair, and handed it onto the bamboo tube.

The door curtain of the sedan was lifted open, and a pale and abnormal hand slowly stretched out from the door of the sedan and grabbed the bamboo tube.

The door of Pride was opened, and there was the eunuch beside Ying Zheng.

Zhao Gao.

The narrow eyes had long lost the humility and surrender that he had when he was beside Ying Zheng, and some were just the sharpness of a poisonous snake.

Zhao Gao held his face and held the bamboo tube in one hand for a while. Then he picked up the seal of the bamboo tube, and a spider immediately crawled from the bamboo tube to Zhao Gao's fingertips.

After the spider crawled to Zhao Gao's fingertips, he seemed to have received some order. He raised his fangs and bit Zhao Gao's fingers.

Zhao Gao did not react at all, but slowly closed his eyes.

Images flashed in Zhao Gao's mind.

Gorgeous robe, folding fan, death...

Zhao Gao opened his eyes, but there was already a layer of sweat on his forehead.

He never saw it very lightly, but he never thought that life was so light.

Six land-level killers in the net are among the top everywhere.

The six people work together, and even if they meet Gai Nie Weizhuang and others, they can fight together.

But they all died, and they died easily, and they didn't even pull out their weapons.

There was also the tumbling of the soil, like a corpse swallowed by the earth.

After being nervous, a strange smile appeared on Zhao Gao's face, and then his smile spread, getting bigger and bigger, and the Dao deformed his face.

With a "sting", the spider on his fingertips was shot out by him and he lay on the neck of the killer who reported the news.

The killer immediately covered his neck, but his neck had been bitten by the spider.

After a while, the killer was pitch black all over and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"What a perfect killing method, it's so wonderful..."

A trace of light flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes.

The image was very blurry, but he knew the fan, and even the fan, was found by him.
Chapter completed!