"Your Majesty, please die!"

This is Zhao Zheng's words, only lip styling and no pronunciation words, only Qin Shihuang could see them.

It can also be said that it was Zhao Zheng's final farewell to Qin Shihuang, and this emperor of eternity was asked to accept his ultimate destiny.

Qin Shihuang was silent, his face behind his head and crown slowly closed his eyes.

Since accepting this task, he has long anticipated this day.

But he did not expect that this day would come so unexpectedly that he would not have any mental preparation.

This Emperor is more fun than anyone else!

I can only say that some people in this world are really born to be emperors and destined to be brilliant!

"His Majesty!"

"I am willing to die and evacuate you!"

Dunruo turned his back to the two of them, and still wanted to persuade His Majesty to leave, wanting to keep him away from this storm.

This is too dangerous and not worth it!

Unfortunately, Zhao Zheng didn't care at all, but was even more afraid and timid.

He looked at Liujun and looked at Yingbu in front of him who seemed to be like a fierce god.

"Bold madman, if you are afraid, get out of here!"

"This is Your Majesty's palace, not a place where you traitors can set foot!"

"The six kingdoms have perished, why don't you leave quickly? Everything you do is meaningless!"

Zhao Zhengse was restrained and seemed to want to stimulate all the remnants of the six kingdoms to leave, and wanted them to get out of here quickly.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be futile. Not only did the remnants of the six kingdoms not only did not timidly, but they all fell into rage!

Qin Shihuang could insult them, after all, he was really qualified.

It was because it destroyed the six kingdoms and it was because it forced them to this point.

The emperor of the ages deserves his name!

But now, a disfigured bastard dares to insult them?

Who gave him the courage?

"Shut up, you guy!"

"Tyrant, come on your life!"

Zhao Xie, Wei Bao and others roared angrily, smashing the last trace of timidity in their hearts, overcoming cowardice, and turning them into ferocity!

They looked at Qin Shihuang and Zhao Zheng, hoping to swallow him alive!

Ying Bu was the most direct and imposing. He stepped forward, held the spear and pointed it at Qin Shihuang.

If the eyes could kill people, Ying Zheng would have died thousands of times long ago.

The tyrant is right in front of them, and they have no way out!

As long as Ying Zheng is killed, they can end this great unification with their own hands, make the nobles of the six countries feel extremely desperate, and to restore the world to its original appearance!

Split is the main theme of the world, and no one in this world can unify the summer!

The six kingdoms are about to be restored!

Ying Zheng must die!

The Qin Dynasty must perish!

This is the wish of the nobles of the six kingdoms, who long to restore the glory of their ancestors and the nobility of their princes!

...

Unlike the swordsmanship of Langya Palace, in the night, Wang Yuan took a torch and went to Langya Palace alone.

The village just now was not far from Langya Xinggong, only a few miles away. Wang Yuan could reach it in half an hour.

At this time, he was in a strange mood, had an ominous premonition, and was very uneasy.

Originally, the evening breeze was cool, and the surrounding area was the Langya Palace, and there were no wild animals.

He should have felt comfortable and relaxed, but in fact he only felt a little irritable.

It seems that something bad is about to happen.

Wang Yuan hated this feeling very much. He had this feeling when his mother passed away three years ago.

That is an absolute powerlessness to what is about to happen.

"what's on your mind?"

Wang Yuan was stunned and was irritated, and a sound came from behind him.

Looking back at the familiar young face behind him, the young man smiled bitterly.

"Brother Xiang, why did you appear here when it's dark and lanterns?"

"Dark? Aren't you here too? Or are you still rushing alone."

Xiang Yu chuckled and walked to Wang Yuan's side.

As if he was worried that Wang Yuan didn't understand what was going on, he added: "I saw you leaving, so I followed him."

"And I don't like the excitement either. I have hated mediocre cheering since I can remember."

"If you were a girl, I would be very happy to say this."

"Maybe we can follow this rhythm and talk about life."

Wang Yuan curled his lips and expressed his resistance to this topic with words, which came from his physical instinct.

If you continue to follow this trend, the next step is to start talking about "what do you have dreams".

But Wang Yuan really didn't talk about his interest in life with a big man, that would be too boring.

Unless some people with abnormal sexual orientation, Wang Yuan cannot understand.

"Ha ha!"

Xiang Yu laughed loudly. He didn't know what he was laughing at, so he thought Wang Yuan's disgusting and resistant look was very fun.

"You are obviously not close to women, so why do you pretend to like women very much?"

"Saint Wang, sometimes it's really hard to understand your thinking."

"What's so funny? Boring."

Wang Yuan touched his nose and said that he could not understand the latter's funny point.

"And I am a handsome young man like me, isn't it normal for me to like girls? You can't understand, is it because I can't understand you, okay?"

After saying that, he walked in front of him with a suffocation. If he hadn't been able to beat him, Wang Yuan would definitely want to punch Xiang Yu and make him kneel down and call him dad!

"I'll beat you sooner or later! I'll knock you out your head!"

"Ha ha!"

Xiang Yu laughed and followed.

In the evening breeze, the two of them walked silently to Langya Palace with torches, quiet and peaceful, leisurely and contented.

Time should not be rushed but quick, but should be slow and relaxed.

...

"Come, beat the drum!"

On one side is leisurely, on the other side is the violent before the storm.

Wei Bao ordered someone to take out a small war drum and start beating.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The roar was heard, and the roof of the main hall of Langya Palace seemed to be shattered by sound.

As the drums continued, everyone's momentum reached its peak, and the Xuanniao Guard was completely suppressed!

"Tyrant, you will die today!"

Everyone from the six countries was trembling with excitement!

Only Zhang Liang was different. He looked at Qin Shihuang and Zhao Zheng, who was almost the same body, beside him.

There was a little more inexplicable understanding in his expression.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something and also understand something.

"So that's it, so it's it..."

The sound was low and repeated many times, buried in the drum sound, with unimaginable sadness.

He wanted to persuade Liujun very much, but at this time, it would make no sense to say anything more.

At this point, he said that no one would believe anything.

Receiving his fate and closing his eyes, Zhang Liang silently stepped back and retreated behind everyone, his figure getting darker and darker until he disappeared.

The Six Lords did not notice that their attention was still on the tyrant, and on the man who made them nightmares countless nights.

"kill!"

"kill!!"
To be continued...