The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Chapter 45: It's worthless, I'll give it to you



Let Wang Cai take good care of each other. Now, Zhao Lang can't let these people make gunpowder for him.

And not in a hurry.

Gunpowder is a dangerous item anyway.

Made in the place where you live, if you are not careful, the whole Zhuangzi will be sent to heaven.

Taking it is a big joke.

Leaving this yard, Zhao Lang is going to go back and have a good rest.

These few days, he hardly got a good night's sleep.

Just when he got to the door of his room, he met Kong Jia and Wang Jian.

The two stood on one side, and neither seemed to want to communicate with each other.

"teacher."

Zhao Lang saluted and said hello.

Both thought they were calling themselves.

Kong Jia glanced at Zhao Lang and said,

"Well, the spirit is firm, it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Take a good rest today, and remember to come to class tomorrow."

After speaking, he got up and left. He came to see Zhao Lang's mental state.

Seeing that he was all right, I was relieved.

After all, this is his chosen entry-level disciple.

"is teacher."

Zhao Lang saluted again.

After Kong Jia left, Wang Jian smiled and said,

"The stinky temperament of Confucianism still hasn't changed."

Then he walked to Zhao Lang's side and looked at him carefully.

With a bit of surprise in his eyes, he whispered in his mouth,

"Yes, it really is a natural soldier...seed."

Hearing that, Zhao Lang was stunned.

"Teacher, what did you say?"

Wang Jian looked at Zhao Lang and said with a smile,

"Do you know why my teacher and I came to see you yesterday and are waiting for you here today?"

"Well, it's about caring about students."

Zhao Lang returned as a matter of course.

Wang Jian shook his head.

"Caring about you is one of them."

"But more importantly, see if you've been blinded by the killing."

After Zhao Lang heard this, he also realized this problem.

He has killed more people these days than he has killed in his previous life.

But there was no discomfort at all.

"Teacher, those are damned people. I have no shame in my heart, so I wasn't affected."

Zhao Lang returned.

According to the laws of Daqin, traffickers who secretly abduct and sell children will be executed by Ling Chi.

Wang Jian was silent for a while, then returned,

"It's best to have a clear conscience."

"But you have to remember that killing is always the worst way to solve a problem."

Zhao Lang knew it was all for his own good, so he saluted,

"The students took note."

Wang Jian nodded and left.

After the two teachers left, Zhao Lang went back to his room and fell asleep.

It wasn't until evening that he woke up leisurely.

"Little Seven!"

Zhao Lang got up and shouted vaguely.

Usually when he shouts like this, Xiao Qi or Xiao Jiu will come in to help him wash up.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Zhao Lang got up by himself, walked outside the room and saw that the sun had already set.

But the whole village was full of joy.

Looking at the direction, it is where the teenagers live.

When Zhao Lang walked over, he found that the entire Zhuangzi was somewhat empty.

When I came to the small courtyard, I found that everyone was concentrated here, looking at something with great interest.

He also called out every now and then!

Zhao Lang looked over and saw a man plucking green onions one by one from dry land, flying over the roof of the small yard.

It caused everyone to exclaim.

"Uncle Fu invited a juggler over here?"

Zhao Lang quickly reacted and asked,

"Ji... White Lotus! What are you doing?"

Hearing Zhao Lang's voice, everyone shouted,

"My son."

"Patriarch!"

Then they dispersed.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu were also here. Both of their faces were flushed and they looked very attractive. They walked up to Zhao Lang and said,

"Master, you are awake."

At this time, Ji Wushuang saw that everyone in the yard had left, and one flew down and asked,

"Hey? What about people, why are they all gone?"

Zhao Lang asked curiously,

"What were you doing just now?"

Ji Wushuang said with a smile,

"I said I was the martial arts teacher you invited them. If they didn't believe it, I'd show them."

"Who knows, seeing more and more people, I'll just practice."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang with an excited face, and realized that this was actually a personal madness.

You must know that Ji Wushuang was just like him yesterday, he didn't sleep or eat all night.

It can only be said that this physical quality is really talented.

However, there is nothing to blame for this, everyone is happy.

At this time, Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu also said excitedly,

"Sir, Miss Bai is amazing."

"Young master, I also learn martial arts from Miss Bai! This way, next time we encounter bad people, we can also help the son."

Zhao Lang looked at the excited two and didn't have much to say. This is the person who almost killed my son last time.

Zhao Lang just wanted the two to stop learning.

Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up at this time, looking at Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu and said,

"Your talents are all good. Although you are a little older, it is not a problem to learn a little martial arts for self-defense."

"Really?!!"

Looking at Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu's bright eyes, Zhao Lang knew that this matter would definitely be unstoppable.

Forget it, just let him go. Practicing martial arts is like exercising your body.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ji Wushuang said to Zhao Lang beside him,

"If it's all right, I'm going to see the martial arts talents of the boys."

Zhao Lang opened his mouth, it was not good for Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu to serve him at this time.

Then he said,

"Didn't you say that you would give me the list of peasant children?"

At this moment, Ji Wushuang suddenly gave Zhao Lang a serious look~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if to see his heart.

He was joking a second ago, but suddenly he became extremely serious. This huge contrast made Zhao Lang a little uncomfortable.

Touched his face and said,

"My son knows that he looks good, so you don't have to look at it that way."

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang blushed and said,

"Shameless."

Then he took out a piece of silk that was densely written with words and blood stains from his arms.

It was given to Zhao Lang.

"This is the list. With it, you can find the remaining peasant children all over Daqin."

"Don't bother me about these things in the future."

After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu away.

Zhao Lang opened the silk that still had a touch of body temperature, but found that there was actually an old jade pendant inside.

"Hey, here's a jade pendant!"

Ji Wushuang did not look back, waved his hand and said,

"It's worthless, I'll give it to you."

Zhao Lang wanted to say something, but Ji Wushuang had already played with the teenagers.

"Forget it, it's just a jade pendant."

Zhao Lang didn't dislike it either, he hung it on his body and left.

After Zhao Lang left.

Ji Wushuang looked back, and then seemed to ask the teenagers in front of him, and also asked himself,

"Your owner should be a good person."

At this time, almost all the teenagers said in unison,

"The owner of the house is the best person in the world."

Ji Wushuang looked at the smiling faces of the teenagers, and a smile appeared on his face,

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