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

The sharp blade in his hand wiped towards his neck without hesitation.

Zhao Lang only came in time to knock down the knife of the strong man beside him.

Another fell quickly.

But at this time, they saw the ruthlessness of these dead men, and they were ready to grab the ground with their heads.

With a cold face, Zhao Lang immediately knocked him out.

Then he tore off the other person's clothes and tied them up.

After finishing these, Zhao Lang said to Xi and the others,

"How about it?"

Xi and the others shook their heads and went back,

"Patriarch, these people are very poisonous, they are all killed with one knife."

Zhao Lang was not surprised.

"Boss, why don't you let me kill them!"

Tianyi said with red eyes,

"They're not our people."

Zhao Lang watched Tian Yi return,

"It's because you're not one of us that you can't just die like this."

It's just that he didn't expect Tianyi to be so powerful.

I just saw Tianyi make a move for the first time today.

Tianyi was about to say something, when the Confucian scholars who were debating in the academy also came out,

Zhao Lang looked up and found many acquaintances, Su and Gongyang Gan were all there.

"Girl Lang, why are you here? What happened?"

Gong Yang dared to see Zhao Lang, so he couldn't help asking.

"A thief committed a murder, and I took it down."

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"People from the government will be here soon, you continue to debate."

He wants to interrogate this man now to see who planted the blame on the farmer behind his back!

"Just now I heard them shouting that the tyranny of the Qin Dynasty made it difficult for farmers to live."

At this moment, Su stood up and said.

Zhao Lang frowned and looked at Su, then returned,

"You heard it wrong, it's just the thief's wish for profit."

He will not let this hat be put on the farmer's head.

Fusu exhaled slightly at this time, and said with a bit of anger,

"Is the blood of these peasants and Qin people so insignificant in your eyes?"

"If the way of benevolence and virtue were implemented as soon as possible, these farmers would not do such a thing!"

In Fusu's eyes, this is a tragedy.

Whether it is a farmer or a person who was killed, they are all citizens of Daqin.

also his people.

Although Zhao Lang subdued these people, Zhao Lang's ruthless appearance was still unacceptable.

"First of all, they are not farmers. Second, if you wait for the ones that just came out earlier, maybe a few fewer people will die."

Zhao Lang arrived coldly.

Fusu on the side frowned and said,

"The situation is unclear, and we dare not act rashly. Moreover, we have not brought weapons in this debate."

"Besides, why did you kill him just now! These farmers are actually quite pitiful!"

"If not..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Zhao Lang said coldly,

"I have said that they are not farmers. Besides, these people who were killed by thieves, aren't they pitiful?"

Fu Su was at a loss for words, and then said to Zhao Lang,

"Simply cold-blooded and heartless!"

At the same time, the Confucian scholars who were present, except Gongyang Confucian scholars, also frowned slightly when they looked at Zhao Lang.

But how could Zhao Lang care about this.

Not long after, people from the government arrived at the scene, Zhao Lang directly revealed his identity,

"I am the Great Qin Thousand General! Zhao Lang!"

"There are thieves doing evil, and one person is captured alive, and the others have already been captured and killed by me!"

He definitely can't keep this person in private, so he can only participate as much as possible.

Soon, Zhao Lang left with the officials.

Looking at the back of Zhao Lang leaving, and the blood all over the ground, Fu Su said with a bit of sadness,

"Everyone, the way of benevolence is imperative!"

The Confucian scholars also nodded in unison.

At this time, in a corner in front of Xianyang College, Kong Jia was watching Zhao Lang's leaving back with some worry.

"Lang'er's actions may have lost the hearts of most Confucian scholars."