The younger brother of the First Emperor

Chapter 43 The Shock of Life

"There's nothing new about cursing. You should learn how the people of Zaun greet each other."

Ying Chengjiao complained something that no one present could understand, then turned around to clarify things to his brother.

"I have talked to my father, and he said it is okay to kill him. If you don't believe me, you can go ask my father."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng took a big step to find a rope and said:

"No need, I trust my brother."

The two brothers communicated with each other smoothly, but Zhao Gao, whose true face had just been revealed, panicked.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Little Qin dog! You are lying! How could the Prince of Qin let you kill me!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.

He realized that this little Qin dog was different from the Qin dog Ying Zheng who was bullied by him.

This little Qin dog is what the elders call the Qin people, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, without humanity, and barbaric!

He rushed over with red eyes, wanting to capture the little Qin dog and make the other Qin dogs afraid to act rashly. At worst, he could exchange one life for another.

Just like those girls from Zhao State who were forcibly insulted by him, stretching out their blunt nails in despair.

Those Zhao girls have never succeeded in saving themselves. How long they can live depends entirely on how many days he gets tired of playing with them.

He didn't succeed today.

The man's limbs were off the ground, still flying in the air. A nearby guard took the Qin sword with a scabbard and slashed at his waist and back.

Zhao Gao's plane crashed, causing a cloud of dust all over the sky.

Like a vulture with a broken wing, like a crow hit by an arrow, he fell heavily in front of Ying Chengjiao.

Two guards stepped on his head, causing his face to become deformed and his mouth to become difficult to close.

One of them stepped on his back, making a "crunching" sound. The huge force broke several of his ribs. He cried out in pain and was unable to use any strength.

Ying Chengjiao felt annoyed when he heard this.

"Leave him alone."

The two guards responded “Yes” at the same time.

The guard who stepped on his head squatted down, tore Zhao Gao's clothes, pulled out a piece of dough and stuffed it into Zhao Gao's mouth, then nodded to the guard who stepped on his back.

The guard who was stepping on his back understood and turned around and shook his head at his colleagues.

The guards left two people to protect Master Cheng Jiao, and the rest stepped forward in an orderly manner.

Some pulled his arms, some pulled his legs, and finally fixed Zhao Gao firmly to the ground.

Zhao Gao felt severe tearing pain all over his body. He broke out in cold sweat and shed tears. Veins all over his body bulged out like little earthworms.

He wanted to move but couldn't, wanted to scream but couldn't, there was a fire burning in his heart, burning and burning, as if it would burn him to ashes.

A dark cloud came, blocking the sun and preventing the light and heat from spreading downwards.

The house became cool and everyone enjoyed the shade.

Only Zhao Gao still felt burning pain all over his body.

"Brother, let's do it." Ying Chengjiao smiled and said, "This is the first one."

"it is good……"

Ying Zheng responded, squatted down, and passed the rope under Zhao Gao's neck, making a rustling sound as it rubbed against the ground.

This is the sound of water in the underworld.

He could feel Zhao Gao's neck trembling and could understand the great terror between life and death.

He has experienced it firsthand.

During the years he spent in Zhao State, he would experience this feeling every few days.

Although his mother told him, the prince of Zhao did not dare to kill him.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

With revenge just around the corner, he thought he should be extremely pleased, with nothing but excitement and joy in his mind.

But at this moment, he thought of what his brother said to him outside the city of Xianyang, on the five-horse carriage: blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

Thinking of how his younger brother turned away after hearing about his experience in Zhao State outside the Court of Justice, he turned back with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

Thinking of the fallen Ting Wei and Ting Wei Zheng, the two thousand corpses at the Caotan execution ground, the hot springs in Huaqing Pool, the massage in the nameless palace, the cooking in the Shen Palace, the mahjong in the Xianyang Palace... and the Zhao Gao in front of me.

[If it is true as my mother said, that my brother wants to be king because he loves me, then I will accept it...]
[If Zheng had been loved since childhood, had enough to eat and sleep well, and had not suffered from adversity, why would he wish to be the King of Qin...]
He thought, the rope was wrapped around Zhao Gao's neck four times, and he heard the sound of the Yellow Spring flowing four times. He held the ends of the rope in both hands, looked up at his brother, and held out the end of the rope in his left hand.

"Brother, come and get it."

Ying Chengjiao's smile froze, and he forced a smile:

"Brother, I don't think this is necessary, right?"

"You asked me to do so many things, and I listened to them all. Can't I do this one thing?"

"Brother, please change one. I'll make one for you. This one really won't work."

"Well."

Ying Zheng pulled out a long sword from the waist of a guard, and the sharp green blade flashed.

He turned his wrist, and the sword spun around with a swish, with the hilt facing Ying Chengjiao.

"You use this sword to chop off Zhao Gao's head."

Ying Chengjiao licked his lips, stood up, and trembled unnaturally all over.

He walked step by step to Zhao Gao's side, and he didn't know how he got there afterwards.

Pick up the end of the rope and hold it tightly with both hands.

The rope lock trembled like a buzzing, and afterimages appeared frequently.

"Brother, I'm fine." Ying Chengjiao closed his eyes.

"I'll count to one, two, three, and we'll push together."

His brother's voice reached his ears.

He nodded tremblingly, his breathing became more rapid, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his lips became drier and drier.

"one."

He frowned.

"two."

He unconsciously tightened his hands, then felt a violent struggle on the other side and quickly relaxed.

"Three! Harder!"

"what!"

he yelled.

[Damn Zhao Gao! Zhao Gao wanted to kill me!]
[Zhao Gao deserves to die! Zhao Gao whipped my brother! He drowned my brother's head in the water and forced my brother to eat shit! Zhao Gao wanted to kill my brother!]
[Zhao Gao deserves to die! Zhao Gao is the culprit for the demise of the Qin State! Zhao Gao is a treacherous minister!]
[Zhao Gao deserves to die! Zhao Gao really deserves to die! Zhao Gao really deserves to die!]
He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and pulled back hard.

The vibrations from the ropes were extremely strong.

It was a hundred times more shocking than the feeling of him spending a large sum of money to support a female college student who worked and studied, and the female college student buying her pink toys to repay her kindness.

Although both are the throbbing of life, the two cannot be compared.

Ying Chengjiao heard a guard say "eh" softly, and another guard said "this guy is quite strong".

His heart was beating so fast that he felt it was going to break through his chest and jump out of his body, shouting Su Wei Su Wei, here comes the most exciting 857857857.

The shock made him experience the bliss of life and the unrestrainedness of life.

Now, it is the passing of life.

A living person died in the strong vibration on the rope he was pulling...

He loosened his grip slightly and took a deep breath.

Reduced vibration in hands.

The heart is tired and hides in the chest to rest.

He chose to let the other person go, and even let himself go.

He took a breath and wanted to take a second breath, but before he could take a second breath, he felt his hands being held.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw his brother with a cold face.

His brother held both of his hands with his left hand.

Although the two brothers are only two years apart in age, the elder brother is incredibly strong and he could hurt both of his hands with just one hand.

(End of this chapter)