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

Zhao Lang showed a smile and said,

"When I hit him just now, but you avoided it."

Guiguzi was stunned. Also, as a servant, how could he avoid his master when he was beaten.

Shaking his head with a smile,

"The old man has been out of the world for a long time, but he is negligent."

"Forget it, Guiguzi, I have met King Zhao."

Guiguzi! ?

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, he had heard the name Guiguzi before.

I just didn't expect to see it here!

"you are still alive?"

Zhao Lang opened his mouth and asked, the other party looked like he was only in his early fifties, he didn't seem to have lived for hundreds of years!

Guiguzi was taken aback for a moment, then understood what Zhao Lang meant, and said with a smile,

"King Zhao is joking. Guiguzi is the name of my Guigu faction and the successive leaders of the Zongheng family."

"We are all ordinary people, there is no reason to live so long."

"However, I heard that King Zhao knows some tricks from the immortal family?"

"The lord of yin and yang died in your hands. Can you show me a thing or two?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang became vigilant almost instantly, and touched his waist with his hand!

He didn't expect that he would be seen killing the Lord of Yin-Yang by himself!

No way, he wants to keep these two people today!

Chapter 400 One word lives, one word dies

Chapter 400 One word lives, one word dies

Seeing Zhao Lang's actions, Guiguzi showed a smile and said,

"Zhang Li is right, King Zhao's murderous intent is very serious."

"Fortunately, I, the Ghost Valley Sect and the Strategists, still have a bit of background."

As he spoke, Guiguzi took out a small porcelain bottle from his body,

"This thing is a strange poison in the world. Once it is opened, people and animals within a radius of a hundred miles will have sores on their bodies and die within ten days."

"Zhao Wangda can try and see if the old man can open this porcelain bottle before you do it."

"And even if the old man dies, there is still a way to break it."

Hearing Guiguzi's words, the few people who came back to die didn't take it seriously, saying,

"Patriarch, how can there be such a powerful poison in this world, it must be deceiving us!"

At this time, Zhao Lang broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

In Daqin, whether there is any strange poison, of course he knows that the poison given by Mr. Qin in his hand has not been used up yet.

And the situation Guiguzi mentioned doesn't seem to be highly poisonous, but a virus of his own!

Are all these old people in Daqin so wild?

No wonder he dared to come to the grassland with a few disciples.

Zhao Lang lost his temper for the first time!

But if I really admit it, I'm afraid it's not just this time, it will be taken care of in the future.

Immediately laughed,

"Ghost Valley faction and Strategist are really extraordinary."

"Since that's the case, it's not too kind for me to hide it any longer."

"Mr. Guigu, don't you want to see my fairy art? This king will let you have a look."

Hearing this, Guiguzi slowly showed a trace of solemnity on his face, and said with a little nervousness,

"King Zhao really knows fairy art?"

It made him nervous.

Guiguzi, the leader of the Guigu faction and political strategists in the past, is an extremely mysterious figure in the eyes of outsiders.

There are still many ordinary people who always think that Guiguzi is a real fairy who has lived for hundreds of years!

But Guigumen wouldn't explain either.

One is that I am too lazy to explain, and truly educated people will not believe this.

The second is, this is actually good, it can increase the mystery of the sect, and it will also have a deterrent effect when walking around the world.

But the more he was like this, the more he knew, how could there be any gods in this world?

Not to mention magic tricks!

So now that Zhao Lang said that he knew immortal arts, how could he believe it so easily.

Zhao Lang looked at Guiguzi's nervous expression under the firelight, and said with a smile,

"One word can make people live, one word can make people die, is it considered a fairy art?"

Hearing this, even Guiguzi couldn't help but change drastically!

"What did you say!"

Guiguzi said with a bit of a gaffe.

One word lives, one word dies!

If this is not a fairy art, he doesn't know how to count it!

Zhang Li on the side had already lost his composure.