In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

Ying Ziqing leisurely walked up the steps, his fiery golden eyes peeking out from behind his mask as he glanced at Zhao Ji beside him.

Zhao Ji, who was about to speak out, was so frightened that her face turned pale and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably. No one knew what she saw in Ying Ziqing's eyes.

Upon seeing this, Lao Ai quickly bent down and let Zhao Ji lean on his shoulder, gently patting her back.

Ying Ziqing then went straight to the seat to Ying Zheng's left and sat down casually with his arms draped over his legs.

Lu Buwei, sitting at the head of the table, stared intently at Ying Ziqing.

Ying Zheng glanced at the crowd below and said in a serious tone:

"The Bad Commander was specially invited by me; he is an honored guest of my Qin state."

Ying Zheng first gave a veiled warning to everyone, and then continued:

"You ministers may be curious as to why I have suddenly held such a grand banquet. You may not know that I recently traveled to the state of Han in disguise, only to be attacked by wave after wave of assassins, most of whom were from my Qin state."

"Hehe, to celebrate my safe return, I have prepared a grand banquet here and invited the Commander-in-Chief to perform a magnificent play."

At this point, Ying Ziqing stood up, patted his dark silver armor, placed one hand on the hilt of his sword, and tilted his head to look at the ministers below.

Ying Ziqing clapped his hands.

The next second, three hundred rogues suddenly appeared from both sides, surrounding all the ministers present, their swords gleaming with a cold light.

For a time, the vast majority of ministers were thrown into panic, and many were both shocked and furious:

"Bad Commander! What are you doing?!"

The senior officials, including Meng Ao, Wang Jian, and Lü Buwei, remained calm, as Ying Zheng was still sitting calmly on the throne, indicating that everything was within his expectations.

"Hey, hey, hey, my ministers, why are you so terrified by such a small sword? Wouldn't that be a disgrace to our Great Qin?" A hoarse, mocking voice came from behind the Shura mask.

Ying Zheng rose and walked out of the palace.

"Let's go, ministers, follow the King of Qin outside to see the grand show I've arranged for you."

Ying Ziqing said with a smile, but she wondered what others would think of it.

Seeing that Zhao Ji and Lao Ai were still sitting there without reacting, Ying Ziqing walked over, gripped the hilt of the Greedy Wolf sword, and said calmly:

"Let's go, Empress Dowager."

Under duress, the crowd was forced to leave the main hall. A high platform had been erected outside the Zhangtai Palace at some unknown time.

Standing on it, one can have a clear view of the entire city of Xianyang.

Ying Zheng stood at the front with his hands behind his back, Ying Ziqing stood beside him, and a group of important officials stood behind them. The high platform was surrounded by layers of guards, who also served as unruly people to control the ministers.

Looking at the city of Xianyang, as calm as the water of an ancient well, Ying Zheng said softly:

"General, will we truly see the dawn after tonight?"

"Of course, as long as the King of Qin approves." The hoarse, cold voice sent a chill down one's spine.

In the crowd, Wang Jian looked at the two tall figures at the front with a complicated expression, thinking to himself:

I hope I made the right choice...

Lu Buwei's face was now ashen; he had a rough idea of ​​what was about to happen.

but,

It's still too early to tell who will win, haha...

Ying Ziqing calculated the time and took out a firework she had obtained from the system.

A flash of electricity from his fingertip ignited it.

Phew——bang——

Red fireworks exploded in mid-air.

At this moment, Jing Ni and Sheng Qi, who had been lying in wait outside the Prime Minister's residence, led two thousand members of the Bad Guys and quickly rushed into the residence.

The Prime Minister's residence was the headquarters of the Luo Wang organization in Xianyang City. Originally, Ying Ziqing planned to personally lead the Bad Guys to take it over.

However, fearing that Lü Buwei might resort to desperate measures against Ying Zheng, he ordered Jing Ni and Sheng Qi to lead Ling Shang's organization and the Bad People to besiege the headquarters of Luo Wang.

Originally, the headquarters of Luo Wang had sentries around the area, but due to the operation of Luo Wang's undercover agents, all the sentries were replaced by members of the Bad People, so they were completely in the dark.

Sheng Qi wielded the Giant Sword and shattered the gate of the Prime Minister's residence with a single strike.

A group of scoundrels filed in through the gate and over the wall, engaging in a fierce battle with the servants disguised as assassins from the Luo Wang organization.

On the high platform, Lü Buwei, observing the lopsided battle, angrily rebuked Ying Ziqing with a grim expression:

"You scoundrel! Why have you sent men to break into my residence without cause!"

Ying Ziqing turned around and placed her index finger in front of the mask.

"Shh..."

An immense pressure from heaven and earth caused a fine layer of cold sweat to instantly appear on Lü Buwei's face.

The other ministers were whispering among themselves:

"Whose forces are those people? How could they suppress the Luo Wang, a group with many experts?"

"Didn't you notice that those people's clothes and weapons are somewhat similar to this Bad Leader's?"

Why did they suddenly target Lü Xiang's Luo Wang (a powerful organization)?

"Have you forgotten that His Majesty said he was assassinated by many assassins on his way back?"

"Hiss... Could it be..."

The Luo Wang headquarters had never encountered such an attack in the Prime Minister's residence.

Many of the assassins from the Luo Wang organization lost their lives in the chaos.

With the water supply cut off, Zhengang and several top-tier assassins appeared on the battlefield, and the situation reached a fever pitch.

Looking at the throngs of delinquents pouring in, Zhengang, his face grim, turned to Duanshui beside him and said:

"Which force dared to attack the headquarters of the Luo Wang organization?!"

Suddenly, a heavy sword bound by iron chains flew out and smashed into Zhengang's chest. Zhengang raised his sword to protect his chest, but was knocked away by the heavy sword.

On the other side, as Duan Shui raised his sword, preparing to make a move, Mi Hun Zhuan Po appeared before him.

Upon seeing that it was a matter of destroying the soul and transferring the spirit, Duan Shui hurriedly gave the order:

"The Prime Minister is in danger! Quickly escort me to the military camp!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was met with two sharp swords: the Soul-Destroying Sword and the Spirit-Transforming Sword.

"you……"

As Duan Shui drew his sword to block the combined attack of the Soul-Destroying and Spirit-Turning techniques, a delicate and elegant longsword suddenly pierced his chest from behind.

He turned his head and saw that the person who had pierced his chest was none other than Jing Ni, who was wearing a mask.

His face was filled with disbelief, then his neck lolled to the side, and he was lifeless.

On the other side, Zhengang and Luanshen were quickly killed by the Shang organization, which was capable of killing the True Spirit Ancestor.

After all the top-tier assassins of the Luo Wang organization were wiped out, the situation became one-sided.

Meanwhile, the Luo Wang strongholds in various places were attacked by the Bad Guys. Due to their advantage in numbers and personnel quality, the situation was basically developing in accordance with the predetermined goal.

At the city gate, Wang Ben, who had already received instructions, personally led 10,000 elite armored soldiers to guard the gate, and Jing Xinmo's 1,000 followers quickly joined him.

The Mirror Demon said to Wang Ben with a serious expression:

"General Wang, our task is simply to guard this city gate for one night. We must be prepared both inside and outside the city."

Wang Ben nodded and turned to deploy the troops.

Mirror Heart Demon looked up at the direction outside the city and murmured:

"The night is still long..."

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