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038 Wei Ran's Hatred

"Male! Sheep! Crane!!!"

Hearing the words about killing the nine tribes, Wei Ran's face instantly darkened, and he said coldly: "Gong Zizheng was assassinated by a warlock, what does this have to do with me?"

"If you dare to frame me, even if you are worshiped by the King of Qin, I will kill you without any body parts!"

As soon as these words came out,

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and the eyes of all the Wei family retainers looking at Gong Yanghe were full of murderous intent.

"I never ask why I do things, nor do I give evidence. The King of Qin asked me to come and ask for an explanation, so I came. If you don't give it, I will take your head back to explain."

Gong Yanghe, dressed as an old farmer, ignored the weapons aimed at him, but looked at Wei Ran sarcastically, and sneered disdainfully: "If you do it, you can't do it!"

"you……"

thump!

Before Wei Ran could speak, the old housekeeper who had been standing beside the carriage knelt on the ground and said with tears rolling down his face:

"Master, it was Zhao Zheng who was hired by my slave to assassinate him. Zhao Zheng made me lose face outside Chaoyang Gate a few days ago. The slave was so angry that he secretly sought out Li Gongfeng."

Hearing the words,

Wei Ran suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, staggered on his feet, pointed at the old housekeeper and cursed tremblingly: "You... you are confused, that is the Prince of Qin, how dare you!"

"The slave was blinded by hatred at the time and couldn't care less about it. Fortunately, it didn't cause a big disaster."

The old housekeeper knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Now I only ask you to protect my family. I am willing to die to apologize."

at this time,

Wei Ran looked shocked, leaning on the carriage, with no energy at all in his eyes, while the old housekeeper knelt down and cried loudly.

A perfect scene of parting between life and death.

see the situation,

Gong Yanghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with disdain: "Ranghou, Eunuch Zhao has a few words to ask me to ask about the culprit."

Wei Ran looked sad, turned around heartbroken and said: "If you still respect me, then answer the question about the ram worship."

"Yes, sir."

Gong Yanghe looked at the old housekeeper and asked calmly: "Eunuch Zhao asked: Why do the ministers of the Wei family listen to you?"

The old housekeeper still knelt there and replied in a hollow voice: "I saved his life back then."

"Eunuch Zhao's second question: A warlock needs the other party's hair to cast a spell. Where did you get Gong Zizheng's hair?"

"I bribed Ran Yuanfei, the deputy commander of the young master's house. At that time, I sent two people to get the hair. One of them got the hair and left, and the other was about to kill him, but I didn't expect Zhao Zong to suddenly appear."

"Eunuch Zhao has three questions: Where is the killer, and who helped you find him?"

"I don't know where they came from. I just saw that they were pretty good, so I paid them to go to Li Gongfeng's place."

"Okay, I'm done asking questions."

Gong Yanghe nodded, looked at Wei Ran and said expressionlessly: "The King of Qin has an order that I can only return to Xianyang after all nine of this man's clans are wiped out."

"At the same time, Eunuch Zhao showed me some information. This person's mother-in-law is your aunt's cousin. Should you do it yourself or should I do it?"

"you……"

Wei Ran looked at Gongyang He with blazing eyes. After three breaths, he said with murderous intent: "You will be severely punished if you violate Qin's laws. I know what to do. You don't need to remind me."

After hearing this, the figure where the old housekeeper was kneeling trembled violently.

No chance at all?

At this time,

Gong Yanghe gently stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "Then I can only go with you once, but I hope Marquis Rang will not use any tricks to avoid digging his own grave."

"snort!"

Wei Ran angrily entered the carriage and ignored Gong Yanghe.

At this time,

Gong Yanghe looked at the old housekeeper of the Wei Mansion with a smile again, and said calmly: "Eunuch Zhao specially ordered that the leader should be killed last!"

Um?

Before the old housekeeper could recover, Gongyang He crossed a distance of several feet in one step and appeared in front of him, his figure flashing like a ghost.

A click——

The old housekeeper's limbs were all broken at the same time. When the hand tendons and hamstrings were severed, two half-moon hooks had penetrated the old housekeeper's collarbone.

"ah……"

At the moment when the old housekeeper screamed, Gongyang Hecai struck the old housekeeper in the back of the heart with a light palm.

The old butler let out a 'wow' sound, opened his mouth and spat out two bowls of dark, smelly blood.

"In front of me, you are not even qualified to commit suicide by taking poison."

Gongyang He spoke condescendingly and sarcastically, and then looked at the carriage: "Young Master Zheng asked the King of Qin for an order, and the King of Qin agreed: this person will be dropped at the back of the motorcade and dragged into the Ranghou fiefdom, and he will not be given death until the nine tribes are wiped out.

I order you to be punished for treason."

"Ranghou should have no objection, right?"

"snort!"

At this point, Wei Ran could only respond to the other party's provocation with a cold snort.

At this time, his face was ashen, the veins on his forehead were pulsing, and as his temples were beating, there was a faint sound of drumming, and the anger in his eyes had already turned into reality.

The facial features are ferocious and twisted, looking like a ghost!

As his clenched fists creaked, scarlet blood flowed from his fingers and out of his wide sleeves, but he didn't notice it at all.

now,

Wei Ran couldn't help but roar in his heart, and there was only one thought in his mind——

Gongzizheng,

Zhao Zheng,

You are so cruel!!!



Xianyang,

Prince's Mansion.

"Ah sneeze!"

Zhao Zheng, who had just gotten up, sneezed for no reason, startling Xiao Luzi who was combing his hair behind him.

"Sir, have you caught a cold?"

"It's not a cold."

After Zhao Zheng straightened his clothes and covered the bloody mark on his neck, he said calmly: "Today is the day when the person named Shen Yao will be sentenced to five punishments, right?"

"Back to the young master, it's just that Shen Yao is the personal maid of the young master. In order to save the royal family's face, she will be executed secretly in Xianyang Prison at noon. However, all the ladies, the young master and even the prince's close confidants have to rush to Xianyang.

Observe punishment in prison.”

"At this time, let Jikong and this young master go to Xianyang Palace."

"promise."

At noon, Xiaoluzi also went to Xianyang Prison to watch the execution. Zhao Zheng had no objection.

Appropriate beating will make them feel in awe!

After washing Zhao Zheng, Xiao Luzi carefully picked up the hair that fell on the ground.

After making sure that there are no strands left, gather them together and stuff them into the small cloth bag that you have prepared.

Seeing Zhao Zheng's slightly puzzled look, Xiaoluzi hurriedly explained: "Master, Eunuch Zhao said last night that the warlock used the master's hair to cast a spell, so I don't dare to let those servants clean it anymore, and I have to burn it myself."

Lose."

Zhao Zheng nodded and said, "You are interested."

"This is what a slave should do."

After Xiao Luzi's reminder, Zhao Zheng became even more curious about the methods of warlocks in this world.

A single hair can curse the opponent to death. In that dream era, it was a movie, but here he experienced it personally.

At this moment,

Jikong parked the carriage outside Xianyang Palace, and when he was about to let someone report, a weak voice mixed with deep hatred suddenly sounded in his ears——
Chapter completed!
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