Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly opened!

"It's you! Old... Fairy Master!"

Zhang Liang exclaimed in surprise.

"Master, can you give me another copy of the book that day!"

This couldn't help but he wasn't excited, he got the first volume of the heavenly book in his hand, and the more he read it, the more he felt astonished as Deva!

He also had a great Ascension himself.

Whenever I think of the encounter with the old way, I regret it.

Now, the other party actually appeared in front of him again!

He must not let go of this opportunity!

"Hey, there is only one chance to book that day."

The old way droops this head back.

Hearing this, Zhang Liang didn't hesitate at all.

This scene stunned everyone around.

In Daqin, even if you meet the emperor, you don't have to bow down on your knees!

Zhang Liang didn't care about the strange gazes around him. He had only the old-fashioned in his eyes at this time.

He said very sincerely,

"The last time I didn't know the height of the sky and the earth, I angered the immortal master."

"No matter how the fairy master punishes him, there will be no complaints!"

"Just ask the immortal master to give me pointers!"

The old man looked at Zhang Liang, the frown on his face tightened.

"If the heavenly book is gone, it is gone. The old way is to tell you that you should leave Xianyang now."

"Otherwise, there will be a disaster of blood and light."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang trembled all over, this time he didn't dare not believe the other party's words!

"The fairy teacher, Zhang Liang listens to the fairy teacher, and only asks the fairy teacher to let Liang serve him."

Zhang Liang said without giving up.

He knew that the other party was a rare opportunity for him!

Old Tao shook his head,

"What I should have said last time, the old way has already said, but you can go south."

"Forget it, but the old way can't talk to you more here."

"Go."

After the old saying, he slipped away and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"Fairy Master!"

Zhang Liang wanted to stop, but didn't dare, so he could only watch the opponent leave.

After the opponent left, Zhang Liang stood up and talked to the guard beside him,

"Go and call the son over."

Since the old way wouldn't let him go, he made sense.

At this time, Han Cheng, who was having a very happy conversation with Zhao Lang, naturally did not wait for Zhang Liang, but only waited for his guard.

"I have something to do with the caravan, let me go back quickly?"

Han Cheng frowned and listened to the guard's report.

His caravan is also the support given to him by the Han survivors.

This is his capital for the cause, and there really shouldn't be a problem.

With a bit of a pity, he said to Zhao Lang,

"Young Master Lang, I have something to do, and I need to take the lead."

"We will contact me later. If you have anything, you can let someone come here to contact me."

Han Cheng carefully left Zhao Lang an address, and then whispered.

"You can go here and don't let the Qin people know, otherwise I will be in danger."

Zhao Lang nodded.

See, this is a sincere way to invite others.

He couldn't help but think of those who said they were free to play, but didn't even give an address.

Remember the address, and you can arrange it tomorrow to see if it is true or false.

Find a way to get in. Of course, it's mainly about caring about how well others are doing.

There is no need to express this concern to others.

Friends, everything is in my heart.

"Young Master Han, all the way is smooth!"

Zhao Lang sent the other party downstairs and said it very sincerely.

Hearing the sincerity in the words, Han Cheng was slightly moved.

"Thank you son Lang, I will definitely meet again!"After speaking, he followed the guard and left with some dismay.

Looking at the back of the other person leaving, Zhao Lang said to Tianyi,

"People who are optimistic about this store."

He was going to keep up and see, when he met Queen Han, he had to touch the strength behind the opponent.

Just about to start, a figure suddenly rammed from the side, and Zhao Lang casually turned sideways and avoided.

The other party fell directly to the ground.

"Ouch! Who pushed me!"

It was a big man who hit him with a small hole in his face, bleeding.

But the problem is not big.

Zhao Lang ignored the other party and was about to leave directly. At this moment, another figure appeared.

Seeing the other party, Zhao Lang's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

He knew this person, he was the old way in Liaodong.

"Hey, the old way said, you have a bloody disaster today."

The old man smiled and said to the big man.

The big man was a little annoyed when he heard it.

Being kicked out by Zhao Lang, he got up and wanted to report to the official.

But right after that, a small gold particle hit his face, and he immediately grabbed the small gold particle and disappeared without a trace.

"Old way, long time no see."

Zhao Lang said hello with a smile.

He didn't need to look at Han Cheng and the others, because the other party had already left because of such annoyance.

He always felt that this sophisticated timing was a little too coincidental.

The old man smiled and greeted Zhao Lang,

"Yeah, long time no see."

But those eyes looked around restlessly.

Zhao Lang saw it in his eyes and said lightly,

"If you dare to run, I dare to kill."

The old way was stunned for a moment, watching Zhao Lang swallowing, he said slyly,

"Young man, why is it so murderous..."

Zhao Lang returned,

"You made me lose someone, so you happen to come to replace it."

Old Tao said with a bit of laziness,

"The old way I am penniless, only a tattered skin, what do you want him to do?"

Zhao Lang looked at the old way, with a bit of sincerity.

"You are a hundred kilos, and it's good to feed the dog."

Even if the old Dao admits he is not happy or angry, he can't help but arouse a bit of anger when he hears this, but when he sees the sincerity in Zhao Lang's eyes, it faints.

"Finally, this matter is old-fashioned."

"The old way will not give fortune-telling today, so as not to hurt the mind."

"I'll give you some guidance. You are going to participate in Mohist puzzle solving. It's still too late. There are benefits for you in it."

"If you don't go, you will regret it."

At this moment, two choices appeared in front of him,

"One, choose to go, reward Mohist Secret Art."

"Two, choose not to go, reward junior physics."

Looking at the two options, Zhao Lang was slightly startled.

The first choice of Mohist Secret Art.

According to Zhao Lang's estimation, he should be able to take this opportunity to solve mysteries, don't he know the Mohist Secret Art?

For Daqin, the Mohist Secret Art was naturally extremely mysterious and confidential.

But compared with elementary physics, which is a necessary basic subject, it is a bit worse.

Again, Zhao Lang knows a lot of physics principles, but asking him to teach others systematically would be a mistake.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Lang chose second, not going.

"I have no interest in solving Mohist mysteries, but you are more interested in the old ways."

"Old way, just follow me honestly, without asking what your name is?"

Old Dao sighed.

"The old way has no name and no surname. If you want to ask, just call the old way Huangshi."

"Oh, old yellow."

The old Dao's lips trembled slightly, and there was something wrong with this old Huang. He said,

"The old way is called Huangshi."

"I see, Old Huang."

"Yellowstone."

"Okay, Old Huang."

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