Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

As they spoke, the two brothers supported each other and stood firmer.

But at this time, Juzi looked at the jade pendant in Zhao Lang's hand with some inexplicable expression, and said,

"Sir, what you have in your hand is not a token from the doctor's family, but a token from the Yin Yang family."

"Sir, is he still the master of yin and yang?"

If it wasn't for the ambergris wood to suppress him, Juzi felt that he was almost overwhelmed.

Zhao Lang took a look at this time, only to realize that he had taken the wrong one, and quickly explained,

"Old Bai, I'm not!"

Hearing this, the two Wei Wangjiu, whose bodies were already stiff, took a chance to recover.

If Zhao Lang was still the Lord of Yin and Yang, would he let people live? !

It's just that Wei Wangjiu also had some doubts, since it wasn't, how could the token of the Yin Yang family be with Zhao Lang.

Juzi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard Zhao Lang say shyly,

"I just killed him."

Boom!

There were two muffled bangs in the room!

Wei Wangjiu lay on the ground with a tear in his eye.

Once there was an opportunity to sit down, placed in front of him.

He didn't cherish it.

He didn't regret it until he felt the cold of the earth again.

If God gave him another chance, he would definitely sit down honestly.

If there is a time limit to be added, he hopes to be,

All when meeting King Zhao!

When Juzi heard this, even with the suppression of the ambergris wood, he couldn't help shaking.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang supported him.

He glanced at Zhao Lang with an indescribable look, forced a smile, and said,

"Sir, is there anything else you want to tell the old man?"

Zhao Lang thought about it, and now that he is a disciple of the Confucian chief, he can say,

"Bai Lao, in fact, I still..."

But before he finished speaking, Juzi stopped him immediately,

"Wait a minute, I'll talk when I sit down!"

Chapter 498 Bai Lao, where did you get the paper I made?

Chapter 498 Bai Lao, where did you get the paper I made?

Juzi is actually a little panicked now.

To be honest, he just asked that question just out of feeling.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Lang really had something to tell him.

This is a little scary.

Looking at the fate of the two brothers Wei Wang next to him, Juzi still felt that it would be better to be safe, so he sat down first.

After all, he almost fell to the ground just now.

As a giant of the Mohist family, it would be ugly if he was about to fall to the ground.

Juzi leaned his back against the wall, and after sitting down, feeling the support of the wall, he felt a little more at ease.

Wei Baohong on the side also thought about it, as a general, it is really embarrassing to be intimidated by words.

But only halfway up the climb, Wei Wangjiu grabbed him,

"Listen to my brother's advice, sit down first."

They've poured it twice already! ! !

If it falls down again for the third time, will the face of the royal family of Wei still be lost?

Wei Bao hesitated for a moment, but seeing that even the giant of the Mo family took the initiative to sit down against the wall.

He doesn't have to be brave either.

He helped his elder brother up and sat against the wall, then looked at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression.

"Sir, you can speak now."

Juzi took a slow breath at this time, and said while holding his breath.

Looking at the solemn faces in the room, Zhao Lang felt a little embarrassed instead.

He's not one to show off.

So he said with a bit of shyness,

"Well, I'm still an introductory disciple of the head of Confucianism."

dong dong dong.

There were three sounds of leaning back against the wall in the room.

Then, there was another silence.

Juzi looked at Zhao Lang with a puzzled expression, thinking to himself, it's a good thing he sat down earlier.

The introductory disciple of the head of Confucianism sounds ordinary.

But as a great son of the Mohist school, he certainly understands the meaning of being an introductory disciple.