Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

"I agree, but you must bring the weapon with you."

Li Chengqian looked solemn, staring straight at Qin Ruzhao, and spoke every word seriously.

When Qin Ruzhao heard this, a warm feeling instantly surged in his heart.

How could he not know the "guy" that Your Majesty is talking about?

That is the musket that can save your life at the critical moment.

If firearms were used during a lion fight, although one's own safety could be ensured, the reputation of the Tang Dynasty would be damaged.

Your Majesty actually values ​​your own safety so much, which means that in your Majesty's heart, your own life is even more important than the dignity and reputation of the Tang Dynasty.

This heavy love injected him with endless strength, which started from the ground and flowed through his whole body.

He bowed respectfully.

"I will definitely live up to your majesty's trust!"

The various reactions of the Tang Dynasty officials left the Arab envoys confused and at a loss.

Especially Muhammad, he was even more conflicted.

This lion was carefully selected by them, and it was the largest and most ferocious one picked out from many lions. It can be called the lion king.

In order to capture this lion, the Arab Empire even sacrificed a lot of slaves.

Originally, according to Muhammad's idea, if no one in the Tang Dynasty dared to come out to fight the lion, he would take the opportunity to say that in order to capture the lion, the Arab Empire lost many warriors. In this way, he could cleverly prove how much effort the Arab Empire had put into preparing this gift, and create a more harmonious atmosphere for the future business exchanges between the two countries. Everyone would be able to live in peace and be happy.

But who could have expected that someone in the Tang Dynasty would actually stand up, and it seemed that there was more than one person eager to try.

Are these Tang people really not afraid of life and death?

Muhammad was full of worries, and at this moment he could only watch helplessly from the sidelines.

He was more afraid than anyone else. If the lion caused a disaster and killed people, the relationship between the two countries that had been established with great difficulty would inevitably be damaged by an irreparable rift.

At this moment, he was already regretting his unnecessary and superfluous action, and blamed himself for coming up with this idea.

Two teams of armored soldiers walked in with neat and powerful steps.

The soldiers quickly circled the cage in three layers to prevent the lion from breaking free and hurting the guests in the hall.

Qin Ruzhao slowly took off the robe that symbolized his status with quick movements.

He gently placed the musket and ceremonial sword next to Jiang Lai, with comfort in his eyes.

"Brother Qin, be careful!" Jiang Lai said with a worried look on his face.

Qin Ruzhao nodded slightly and gave her a firm look.

"rest assured!"

Zhang Xianhuai said with a smile: "Jiang Lai, don't worry, it's just a lion. Your man is a fierce tiger. It's just a piece of cake to deal with it. It can be easily dealt with."

Zhang Xianhuai grew up with Qin Ruzhao since childhood, and he knew Qin Ruzhao's extraordinary strength better than anyone else.

He really didn't have too many worries in his heart at the moment. The only thing that worried him was that the lion looked quite beautiful. He was afraid that Qin Ruzhao would use too much force in the fight and accidentally beat the lion to death.

After all, most men have an indescribable love for wild beasts.

Just look at the fiery light in the eyes of the generals around, and you will know their desire for this lion.

Qin Ruzhao held his head high and chest puffed out, standing proudly in front of the cage.

The Arab envoy in charge of guarding the lion cage walked forward tremblingly, his legs shaking like sieves, and carefully opened the lock.

His hands were shaking violently. After opening the lock, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He crawled out of the encirclement of the armored soldiers, fearing that he would be harmed by the lion that was about to be released from the cage.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Ruzhao.

Li Shimin was so excited that he handed Li Jingyou to the palace maid, then stood up and leaned forward slightly, just to see the scene more clearly and vividly.

The lion seemed unaware that the chains had been opened and was still standing in the cage, not coming out immediately.

Qin Ruzhao loosened his fists slightly, stretched his muscles, and then walked towards the cage with steady steps.

He slowly opened the cage door.

The lion immediately sensed something was wrong. When he saw the cage door was opened, his dormant wildness was instantly ignited and he pounced directly towards Qin Ruzhao.

It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and roared.

Qin Ruzhao was not afraid at all. He had a sharp gaze and when he saw the right moment, he punched out with both fists, hitting the lion's head hard with a powerful blow.

The fist was extremely powerful and swift, and then he kicked the lion back.

This series of actions was completed in one go, as smooth as flowing water, without any drag.

The lion was kicked away and hit the iron cage with a loud noise.

Seeing this wonderful scene, Li Shimin was the first to shout: "Good!"

The voice was full of appreciation.

For a moment, the Tang Dynasty civil and military officials below also followed suit and cheered.

"General Qin's divine power!"

"General Qin is so mighty!"

There was an endless stream of cheers, and the entire hall was immersed in an atmosphere of passion and excitement.

Muhammad's face turned pale instantly.

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The lion king that they carefully selected was kicked away in the air by this person in the first round?

How much strength does this require?

Are there such warriors in the Arab Empire?