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Chapter 107 Brother Zheng, I hate you!(1/3)

Is it to sacrifice one's life for righteousness?

Or live a life of silence?

This has been an unsolvable problem for all ages, but for some people, it has never been a problem.

In fact, when a choice comes, those who are hesitant are always those who are unstable.

Those who truly have a choice in their hearts will never hesitate and will feel regretful.

Unfortunately, I have not fulfilled my great wish yet, and I have ushered in this fate.

Just like Zhang Liang now!

"Tyrant! Kill me!"

Zhang Liang smiled intently, and all his timidity and fear seemed to be gone in an instant!

Faced with this moment that had been expected, the thin scholar straightened his waist for the first time since he was rescued!

Looking down at the emperor of the ages in front of you spiritually, your eyes were full of disdain!

Surrender to the Qin Dynasty?

He never thought about this idea, even after listening to Wang Yuan's words!

Maybe it was shaken, but all of this disappeared when I saw the tyrant again and completely disappeared!

But the anger and hatred that replaced it was like a raging fire, bursting and burning, and once again surged into my heart!

The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed!

In this world, only hatred can be engraved with souls forever!

"It's just a death, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Tyrant, you can't threaten me!"

Zhang Liang was fearless and his beliefs were unshakable.

If he is really afraid of death, then why did he go to the Heaven of Eternal Life?

Even further forward, when the Zhang family was destroyed, Zhang Liang also used the remaining wealth to live a life of food and clothing, which was originally his father's expectation before the time came.

Why did he put all his money into the anti-Qin cause without even burying his own brother?

From the moment he decided to subvert the tyrannical Qin, he was ready to die!

"The reason why Zifang survived until now is to witness the day when the tyrannical Qin Dynasty was destroyed!"

"If you want to deprive me of this belief, just do it now!"

"Surrendering to the tyrant Qin is a complete denial of my life!"

Speaking, Zhang Liang leaned on the edge of the sword, and a blood mark was cut by the cold light.

Blood dripped, but his expression did not change at all, and he was still extremely despised!

"Anyone blinking my eyes is considered to be a coward!"

"Tyrant, Ovary requests death!"

The voice was very low, as if he was worried about disturbing Wang Yuan upstairs.

But his tone was extremely arrogant, trampling on the majesty of the entire Qin Dynasty!

"His Majesty!"

"Order!"

Suddenly, my eyes turned red and my arms were bulging. I was stimulated by this sentence and I was extremely angry!

If the king is worried, his ministers will be humiliated; if the king is humiliated, his ministers will die!

And now, Zhang Liang insulted Ying Zheng in front of this minister, how could Dunruo tolerate it?

If he was not killed to defend the majesty of the Qin Dynasty, he would rather commit suicide!

"Give me the sword."

He suddenly felt extremely angry, but Ying Zheng's voice was still very calm, or he was still not sad or happy!

"Your Majesty, why bother killing such a sinner with dirty hands!"

He suddenly turned around and looked disbelief!

"Give me the sword!"

Ying Zheng did not explain and repeated the same words, and his tone became slightly cold.

"Affect the order."

He suddenly turned pale and dared not disobey.

With one hand, Jianfeng left Zhang Liang's neck and handed it to Ying Zheng's hand.

"I don't use the Emperor's Sword because you are not worthy yet."

"Since you want to die so much, I will help you now!"

Ying Zheng held the bronze sword in one hand and hung between his feet. He looked happy and worried throughout the whole process in the face of Zhang Liang's provocation.

Then, in front of Zhang Liang, he raised it high, and the cold light shone the candlelight around him, shaking everywhere!

“It’s really...

pleasure!"

Feeling the approaching of the cold light, Zhang Liang's eyes trembled, and he did not close, completely accepting his fate in his heart, waiting for the final arrival of death.

In a sense, it is a great honor for him, the remnant of the six kingdoms.

Even the King of Han did not receive such treatment!

It's really an honor.

Death has regrets, but no regrets!

puff!

The sword tip penetrated and slashed the air. Zhang Liang was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened!

Because he didn't feel the pain at all!

And the sword did not slash at his neck, but slashed on his head!

Clam!

The crown was broken, Ying Zheng put away the bronze sword and threw it back, which made the person behind him feel shocked and at a loss!

Your Majesty didn’t kill Zhang Liang?

"Make a bet with me!"

"In a month, I will leave Xianyang and go to Mount Tai to worship the heavens for Fenglangjuxu."

"At that time, I hope you can convince the Dayuezhi and Donghu again, just like before, so that they can also fight against the Daqin like the Huns!"

"Just bet, will they break through the northern border or will I destroy them!"

"Suddenly, follow me back to the palace!"

After the words came, Ying Zheng held his hands behind his back and turned away without any drag.

bet?

Use the entire North to make a bet?

He also asked me to convince the Dayuezhi that the Donghu attacked?

As if he was stunned, only Zhang Liang stayed there, caught the broken head crown, was shocked by these words and almost fell to the point!

Looking straight at the majestic figure leaving, he was stunned:

"Tyrant, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, it's just a very simple little bet!"

Ying Zheng's steps did not stop, but a cruel smile slowly appeared on the face with his back facing Zhang Liang.

"Of course, you can also understand that I want the entire grassland...

They all became part of the Qin Dynasty!”

.........

thump!

This last sentence is like a roar of thunder.

Zhang Liang's knees became weak, his heart was cold, and he sank to the ground, and instinctively knelt down.

The spirit was even more like being torn apart and completely broken!

He has been completely lost!
To be continued...
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