Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 442 Assassinated!Outraged!
Not long after, they sighed at the same time, and some even yawned directly.

This feeling of doing nothing and lying flat is really annoying to Nima.

And right now.

"Everyone, please follow me into the temple."

"It's urgent!"

At this moment, Han Tianfeng came quickly, with a panicked expression on his face.

"Ok?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

As the Great Elder, Han Tianfeng has always been very calm, and it is absolutely impossible for him to show such an expression.

what is it today?
soon.

All the elders had already gathered in the temple, anxiously waiting for Han Beihai's appearance.

And at this moment, Han Beihai came slowly.

His face also became extremely solemn.

"What happened to the door master??"

"Could it be that Elder Ying Zige is not our friend?"

"Could it be about Elder Ying Zige?"

"Bah!"

Hanjialing has always been calm, and nothing has ever happened, and everything recently has something to do with Ying Zige.

therefore.

Seeing the expression on Han Beihai's face, they immediately guessed that it might have something to do with Ying Zige.

"It is indeed related to Elder Ying Zige."

"However, it's not a matter of his identity."

Han Beihai took a deep breath, his voice extremely serious.

It seems that he is considering whether to tell the truth.

Finally, he sighed and shook his head slowly, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"News came from Great Qin Xianyang that Ying Zheng was assassinated."

In the hall, there was an instant silence, and everyone couldn't even believe their ears.

Immediately afterwards, they were all surprised.

Ying Zheng was assassinated?

In other words, Elder Ying Zige's father was assassinated?

This is not only related to Elder Ying Zige, but also to all the people of Daqin.

No wonder the door owner is so nervous.

"How's the injury?"

Han Long took a step forward and asked cautiously.

"do not know."

Han Beihai shook his head directly.

"The information on the secret letter shows that Ying Zheng was indeed assassinated, and there are four masters in total."

"One of them is a master poisoner, and Ying Zheng has been poisoned. But he doesn't know how to live or die."

"At present, Great Qin Xianyang is already in chaos. It is said that Mr. Huhai and Mr. Fusu are fighting openly and secretly, and have already started planning to seize the throne."

"Also, Zhao Gao, the lord of the net, wanted to break into the palace several times, but I don't know what he wanted to do."

"Today's Great Qin Palace is already in chaos."

Hiss!
So after his words fell, he couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Han Jialing has always been out of the rivers and lakes, and would not have participated in this kind of court affairs.

But the problem is.

Elder Ying Zige is the thirteenth son of Ying Zheng.

It would be unreasonable not to tell him about it.

but.

If you tell him about this, he will definitely go down the mountain in a rage.

With his temper, how will he solve this matter?
With his strength, if he directly crushed those hostile people to death, it is likely to cause chaos in the world.

have to guard against.

For a while, all the elders who gave the winter vacation have fallen into hesitation, not knowing how to feel.

"What do you think?"

Han Beihai smiled wryly, feeling a little overwhelmed at this moment.

"This... the father was assassinated, and it is reasonable for the son to go down the mountain. We must not hide it."

"That's right, let's tell Elder Ying Zige about this. I believe Elder Ying Zi knows what to do."

"Yes, I thought so too."

The elders present nodded their heads.

If it was before, Ying Zige was just a kid in their eyes, and they wouldn't even believe Ying Zige, this kid could solve this problem properly.

Yet now.

Ying Zige alone taught all the top talents in Hanjialing.

It can be said that the strength is outstanding, the city is extremely deep, and, moreover, the prestige is already extremely high.

Whether it is wisdom or heart, it is far from inferior to everyone.

He must know how to solve this problem.

"it is good."

"Go and bring Elder Ying Zige here."

Han Beihai nodded, and finally made a decision after brainstorming.

……

After a stick of incense time.

In the temple, a burst of roar suddenly broke out.

"Nima!"

"Who dares to touch my father? Don't you want to live?!"

Boom!
Then there was the sound of the floor being stepped on.

Then a figure, one step at a time, clenched his fists, walked out of the temple step by step.

Wherever he walked, there were cracks left one after another.

All the elders present were suddenly silent.

Even, there was a chill down the back.

He could only watch the figure leave helplessly.

Another incense stick of time passed.

A few news spread throughout Hanjialing in an instant.

All the handyman disciples instantly became hot-blooded and furious.

"What? Someone moved the master's father? No matter who he is, I must make him pay the price."

"Elder Ying Zige is ready to go down the mountain, who will go with me?"

"No matter who it is, he must be made to pay the price."

"Wait! If I'm not wrong, it must be the King of the Huns who did it. Who doesn't know that Daqin is fighting with the King of the Huns?"

"Little Xiongnu Wang Ting, don't you want to hang out anymore? Let's go down the mountain together and uproot them."

"Absolutely can't bear it!"

Then the handyman disciples had already regarded Ying Zige as a god, and at this moment, public anger was already raging.

Han Beihai and the others felt dizzy in an instant.

Hastily stepped forward to stop, so that those handyman disciples should not be impulsive.

In the end, it was decided that two of the handyman disciples would be selected to help Ying Zige.

As the two top disciples descended the mountain, Han Jialing finally recovered a little bit of calm.

An hour later, the two elders in the temple packed their bags and went down the mountain with serious expressions.

Obviously, he was afraid that Ying Zige would do something excessive on impulse.

……

Great Qin.

Xianyang.

The bustling scene on the long street in the past has long since disappeared, and now it looks desolate.

Daqin Tie rode on fast horses non-stop, wave after wave.

Everyone has a look of caution on their faces.

It's just because, ten days ago, Ying Zheng was assassinated.

Up to this point, the assassin has not been caught.

The whole of Xianyang is already panicked.

Even if there were pedestrians, they didn't dare to wander in the street, and they went to the taverns and teahouses to exchange ideas.

The taverns and teahouses have already received orders from the palace.

Except for familiar guests, no outsiders are allowed to enter.

If an assassin enters it, he will be guilty of the same crime as the assassin.

And this moment.

In a small teahouse, four or five guests are drinking tea.

He no longer had the leisurely look before, instead he looked alert and kept looking outside the door.

(End of this chapter)