I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 156 Cheng Jiao’s Strange “Son”

"This"

Looking at the dozen or so heads lying on the ground with their eyes open, some people have already begun to back down.

They did not take sides with anyone, nor did they have any thoughts of becoming officials in the court or making military achievements.

They don't care about the inheritance or transportation of national destiny. They just want to be a free and easy nobleman with no worries about food and drink in the land of Daqin.

"My lord, I agree with your proposal!"

Seeing that some people had taken the lead in kneeling down and surrendering, the rest of those who did not participate in the political struggle also followed suit.

At one time, only 20% of the people began to surrender to Yinglou.

"You, you people are not worthy of being descendants of the Ying family."

The old fellow Ying Bo was instantly panicked. He thought that as long as the tribe members were united, Ying Lou would kill a dozen or so people at most and then they would compromise.

He still didn't believe that Ying Lou would really wipe out the Ying family.

However, now that the trend of defection has begun, it is like a flood and cannot be stopped at all.

"Yingbo, I will give you one last chance. If you agree, you will still be the head of the Ying family. If you disagree, you can go down and report me to all the kings of Qin!"

Ying Lou covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, then waved his hand to signal Li Xin to draw his sword.

"Agree or disagree?"

While asking the question, Li Xin had already raised his sword high.

"I, the old man, agree!"

Ying Bo seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. There was no light in his eyes under his drooping eyelids, as if half of his body was lying in a coffin.

As Ying Bo compromised, more and more people surrendered to Ying Lou.

"Letter, that's enough!"

"Kill the rest!"

Seeing that the number of people who surrendered had exceeded half, Ying Lou issued the killing order without any hesitation.

The rest were some villains who were in cahoots with Ying Qi or bribed by Lu Buwei.

"My king, we surrender, we surrender!"

After hearing this, all the people were frightened. They no longer cared about weighing the pros and cons and knelt down to show their loyalty.

But unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, Ying Lou had no intention of letting them go.

Screams rang out in the main hall of the Ying clan ancestral temple. On the altar above were the tablets of successive Qin kings, while below, human heads were rolling and blood was flowing like a river.

Some members of the Ying clan who were used to a life of luxury were already frightened out of their wits and kept vomiting yellow water from their stomachs.

And in their hearts, the young Ying Lou left a deep mark of fear.

that's it.

In the end, more than one hundred members of the Ying clan who defected to Ying Qi and Lu Buwei were all beheaded in the ancestral temple.

And the royal power returned to Ying Lou's hands again.

"My lord, may I ask you a question?"

Seeing the corpses piled up like a mountain, Ying Bo asked tremblingly.

"Chief, just say whatever you want!"

Ying Lou replied with a smile.

"If none of us surrender to you today, what will you do?"

"Then I will burn the genealogy of the Ying family and destroy the ancestral temple of the Ying family! From now on, I, Ying Lou, will open a new genealogy of the Ying family and rebuild the ancestral temple belonging to my branch, so that the national destiny of the Great Qin will return to its original state!"

This sentence shocked Ying Bo deeply. His trembling lips made him speechless for a long time, and even the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.

"As expected, all those who can become the King of Qin are the same. King Zhao is like this, and so is the previous king. You are far better than both of them!"

"My king, I hope you can one day realize the last wish of the Qin kings and unify the world!"

Ying Bo, who had assisted three generations of Qin kings, ignored the objections of his children and grandchildren, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and presented the dragon stick, which symbolized the patriarch of the Ying clan, with both hands.

Ying Bo, who had been confused for more than ten years, finally woke up at this moment.

He originally thought that if a sickly, timid and weak kid who might die at any time could become the King of Qin, then his children and grandchildren would naturally have no problem either.

But now it seems that the gap between people is like a chasm in the sky, its depth and breadth are astonishing.

Even if his stupid son knew thousands of books by heart, he might not be as good as the little finger of Ying Lou in front of him.

"Please write a blood oath and seal it with the clan seal!"

Li Xin, who was standing aside, had already prepared a huge black brocade.

All those present were asked to write in blood a pledge to surrender the royal power, and then stamp it with the seals of their respective tribes.

This time.

Unexpectedly, Ying Bo set an example by being the first to write a blood oath and stamp it with the clan seal.

Since the old patriarch had already written it, the others no longer hesitated.

Soon, the black brocade was covered with red words.

When seeing Cheng Jiao's clan seal, Ying Lou was slightly surprised.

Ying Lou did not know this person, but he wrote a blood oath on behalf of Cheng Jiao who was absent, and he also had the clan seal that each branch always carried with them.

"Who are you?"

Ying Lou asked with a frown.

"Reporting to the king, Cheng Jiao is my father!"

Father?

How could Cheng Jiao, who is younger than me, have a son who is twelve or thirteen years old?

Ying Lou was a little confused. Could it be that Cheng Jiao had given birth when he was only seven or eight years old?

"Ridiculous, who are you?"

Ying Lou drew out the Qin King's Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the boy's throat and asked.

Instantly.

The Li family soldiers around him also pointed their weapons at the young man.

"Your Majesty, Cheng Jiao is only nineteen this year. Could it be that he was adopted?"

Ying Bo spoke from the side.

"Nonsense, Cheng Jiao is my biological father. If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out your tongue."

The young man, who originally had a relatively calm tone and attitude, suddenly became furious after hearing Ying Bo's words.

On the entire face, with the eyebrows and eyes as the center, countless dense blue veins bulged out, as if the face was covered with earthworms.

A long scarlet tongue, constantly dripping with sticky saliva, hung out of the mouth and fell to the waist.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ying Lou snorted coldly, then pierced the boy's forehead with a sword without hesitation.

"Xin, send someone to Duyi County to investigate the situation and bring Cheng Jiao back to Xianyang for me!"

Just as Ying Lou finished speaking.

The dead young man actually stretched out his hands and grabbed the blade of the Qin King's Sword, and the corners of his mouth raised high.

And from the dark, empty mouth, a shrill scream of "Squeak~Squeak~Squeak" came out.

He pushed his head forward with force and actually passed through the blade of the Qin King Sword, with his forehead pressing tightly against the hilt.

"Don't touch my father!"

The skin on the boy's face gradually tore apart and his eyeballs continued to bulge outward.

With a loud bang, half of the head exploded into a pool of meat paste.

With the mouth as the dividing line, there was a bronze mask inserted on half of the head.

The mask has a unique shape, with a wide chin, a broad forehead, a ferocious face and protruding eyes.

"Isn't this the mask from Duyi County?"

Ying Lou instantly remembered what happened yesterday.

"I will eat anyone who dares to touch my father!"

Half of the boy's head was gone, leaving only half of his mouth, and his chin rose and fell.

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