Chapter 941 Chapter 943

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Not only the Qin soldiers, but even Li Si couldn't help but want to make a move. He looked at Xunzi, hesitant to speak.

He is just a scribe, what he can do is just some verbal attacks.

But before starting the battle, the words of immortality have already been clarified. At this time, some verbal threats have no effect.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand to summon a sergeant and said, "Hurry up and call Zhao Gao over. I can't bear this scene."

Li Si also felt a little regretful now, if Zhao Gao hadn't told him to strike early, he wouldn't have acted in such a hurry.

In such a hurry, there is no complete preparation. Meng Tian was the only master who came with him.

Facing so many masters of Confucianism, it is definitely not enough for Meng Tian alone.

Li Si originally thought that they would not be stubborn, but after thinking for so long, they would take the overall situation into consideration and choose to compromise for the lives of the Confucian disciples.

Who would have thought that just as soon as he came in, he would say the words to death, and then start to do it.

If Meng Tian died here, Ying Zheng would definitely blame him. Thinking about the consequences, Li Si's back felt a little chilled. It is not difficult to be a master, but a general who can command an army is a rare talent.

Even Ying Zheng couldn't bear such a loss so easily.

Besides, Li Si also made a fatal mistake. It is simply stupid for a general to fight against a master like Fu Nian.

There is obviously an essential gap, but they are forced to be placed on the same level.

But no matter how much Li Si regretted it now, the fact had already happened, and what he had to do now was to find a way to deal with the aftermath!

"No need to call, I'm already here!"

Just when the sergeant was about to go out, there was a strange sound from the door. Then Zhao Gao's figure appeared there.

Looking at Meng Tian who was driven into a desperate situation, Zhao Gao said with a strange arc on his mouth, "Fu Nian, if you think the lives of other Confucian disciples are not worth mentioning, you can stab them with this sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Nian's hand holding the sword visibly trembled. Lin Tianyao is here, he doesn't know. As the head of Confucianism, the life and death of Confucianism is everything. He never thought of killing Mengtian before, so he didn't do it for a long time.

He originally thought that holding Meng Tian's life in his hands could be used as a bargaining chip in negotiating with Li Si.

After all, Li Si was a Confucian, so he was a little timid in doing these things. He still maintained basic etiquette from the moment he entered the door, at least he didn't decide to kill him.

But it was different when Zhao Gao came, he didn't need to worry about these at all. Therefore, only he dared to say such words directly from his mouth.

"Hmph, Prime Minister Li, are you still concerned about your Confucian identity at this moment? You are His Majesty's servant. If General Meng Tian makes any mistake, I will see how you explain it."

Zhao Gao walked to Li Si's side, stretched out his hand to pinch an orchid and pointed.

Li Si wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand and said, "Zhao Gao, stop making sarcastic remarks here, and quickly settle this place for me!"

He simply handed over the mess to Zhao Gao because of the things he couldn't solve because of morality. Letting an outsider handle it obviously saves a lot of trouble.

Zhao Gao nodded, then stepped forward and pointed at Xunzi and said, "Master and master of heaven and earth, since you don't obey your majesty, then under heaven and earth, your master is the most important. If Fu Nian stabs you with this sword, I will definitely stab Master Xun with the same sword."

"you dare!"

Before Fu Nian could speak, Yan Lu stood up first. He snorted coldly and said: "With me here, you don't want to hurt Shishu at all."

Zhao Gao raised his hand, Lan Hua twirled lightly and said, "You can try it, I'm not here to play tricks on you."

"Junior brother, forget it!"

Just as Yan Lu was about to say something, Fu Nian's body had already floated down from the sky. Without the suppression of the sword energy, Meng Tian sat down on the ground directly.

His internal strength is not strong, if Fu Nian doesn't stop, he will really be unable to hold on.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao sneered even more and said: "That's right, we want to get rid of Confucianism, and we only target you few leaders. As long as you die, they will naturally disperse like birds and beasts. If you dare to kill Meng Tian, ​​then the other disciples will surely die too!"

"Eldest brother, you..."

Yan Lu looked at Fu Nian who was lying beside him, and couldn't get out the countless words that came to his lips, so he could only hold back them abruptly.

Fu Nian shook his head slightly at him and said: "There is no way, our Confucianism is doomed to escape. For the lives of other disciples, I have no choice."

Without giving them too much time to communicate, Zhao Gao said again: "Now I will give you a cup of tea to consider whether to surrender or die. If you still insist on your own opinions, this place will definitely be burned. I really want to see, which one is more dazzling than the dawn fire in Sanghai City?"

Hearing this, no one will doubt it. It is impossible for Li Si to be so frenzied when dealing with this matter, but Zhao Gao is different, he will definitely do it like this.

Except for Zhang Liang, the hearts of most Confucian disciples tightened accordingly. This also includes Yan Lu.

The moment Zhao Gao said that sentence, he turned his attention to Zhang Liang, because the latter's previous performance was clearly assured, and this was the only hope right now.

Zhang Liang looked at Yan Lu, narrowed his eyes, then shook his head slightly.

This means that he should not be too nervous, and everything is still under control.

"nineteen……"

Time flies, and Zhao Gao has already started counting down. At the same time, he was already directing his men to prepare torches.

As soon as these ten counts are reached, the big house of Confucianism will face the massacre of flames.

The more he counted, Zhao Gao's sneer became more and more serious, until finally the arc of his mouth couldn't cover his white teeth. ....