Chapter 185 Xiao Zhao, well done!

"Get out of the way. You have no right to speak here."

Wang Ben:......

Well, I have tried my best, and I will leave everything to fate.
Da da da.

Every step Ying Heng took struck at the heartstrings of the First Emperor.

The closer he got to the First Emperor, the more nervous the Emperor became.

At this moment, he couldn't take off the mask and recognize Xiao Shisan.

If they do that, the two will become stiff and the entire Qin royal family will be embarrassed.

The First Emperor now regretted his rashness. He shouldn't have fooled around outside and joined the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry.
Why bother experiencing the joy of galloping on the battlefield?
Now, you are in a dilemma, right?

Blocked by my son!

How to do? !

Wang Ben, you’d better think of a solution quickly!

He must be stopped!
OMG, what to do?
No.

If the situation becomes critical and Xiao Shisan really takes action, I will strike first!
With my strength as a mid-stage grandmaster, it should not be a problem to quickly subdue him while his celestial maid is away.

At that time, I will send everyone away and leave only Wang Ben, Meng Yi and others. I will then reveal my identity and take control of the overall situation.

Although it was hasty, there was no other choice.

The First Emperor felt a rare sense of panic in his heart.

His thoughts were in a frenzy; this was one of the rare tense moments in his life.

As Ying Heng approached step by step, the waves in the Emperor's heart surged like the sea waves in a strong wind, and even the true energy in his body became manic and restless.

Ying Heng noticed all this, and the smile on his face became deeper. He thought to himself: Uncle, did you ever expect that there would be a day when you would have to bow to your nephew, and did you ever think that your nephew would grant you the position of general?
Haha, you are looking at me now, are you afraid that the truth will be revealed and terrified?
Feeling the surging emotions of his "uncle" within the silver armor, as well as the increasingly intense turbulence of his true energy, Ying Heng stood with his hands behind his back and walked towards him leisurely.

Wang Ben always stayed by his side, trying to find an opportunity and excuse to stop Ying Heng, but to no avail.

Meng Yi and Huo Qubing followed closely behind.

Ying Heng stopped one meter away from the First Emperor with a smile on his face. At this moment, he could clearly see the pair of deep eyes inside the armor!
Haha, he looks very young, only about forty years old.

Not bad, not bad. You have reached the middle stage of Grand Master before you are forty. It seems that my place of winner is really a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are!
Grandmaster, that’s great!
My Great Snow Dragon Riders are in urgent need of such high-end combat power!

Since you have joined the Great Snow Dragon Riders, then stay and serve here well!

"Are you the Great Qin hermit that Xiao Huo mentioned?"

Ying Heng asked with a smile, his eyes fixed on the armor, waiting for a response.

At this moment, the First Emperor felt very uncomfortable being stared at. He had never thought that there would be a day when he would face his thirteenth son Ying Heng at such a close distance, and he had never thought that he would be looked at directly and questioned by him.

At this moment, the First Emperor could only hope that this scene would end as soon as possible. Facing his son's questions and gaze, he had to answer, but he couldn't face it calmly.

Talking too much might expose his voice, so he reluctantly squeezed out a syllable from his nasal cavity: "Hmm."

Wang Ben and Dahei on the side had their palms full of cold sweat. The scene was like dynamite about to explode. They knew very well that any further words could become the fuse.

Ying Heng secretly laughed when he heard this perfunctory answer.

It turns out you were pinching your nose when speaking, afraid that I would recognize your real voice~!

See how I can expose your true colors. He then asked, "Well, I heard your last name is Zhao, so I'll call you Xiao Zhao~!"

"Xiao Zhao~!"

"You have joined my personal guard, the Snow Dragon Cavalry, and have performed very well!" "General Huo Qubing has told me that you are brave and resourceful, and a rare military talent!"

Snapped!
Ying Heng suddenly patted the First Emperor on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhao, well done!"

"Sir, I have decided to honor you!"

This sudden palm strike landed heavily on the armor on the shoulder of the First Emperor, causing the hearts of the First Emperor, Wang Ben and Dahei to tremble and they almost missed a beat.

Xiao Zhao? !
here you go?!

Recognition?!
Wang Ben's face instantly turned into surprise. He had a premonition that today might be his farewell to the light of the world and that this darkness would not last long.

Perhaps when night falls and he returns to the tent, he will see His Majesty standing in the tent, with his back to him, a sharp blade in his hand, and coldly ordering: "Commit suicide!"

A chill quietly spread from Wang Ben's heart, making him dare not think any more.

He regretted why he got involved in this dispute.

At this moment, the First Emperor's mood was like a storm. Ying Heng's provocation and the contemptuous "Xiao Zhao" almost made the First Emperor instantly reach the peak of the Grand Master!
Shock, panic and anger are intertwined in my heart!
Xiao Zhao?

How dare you call your father the emperor like that?!
Take a picture of me?

Good job!
This is exactly what I did when I rewarded Meng Tian and Wang Ben!
Rebellious son, when did you learn this trick?

How dare you use it on me?
I was originally quite satisfied with Xiao Shisan's performance in governing the Qin Dynasty, and planned to forgive him a little when I returned to the palace. But now it seems that it will be difficult to quell my anger unless Xiao Shisan spends two years in jail!

As for Wang Ben, five years!

As for Meng Yi?

Humph, let him live first and see what he can do!

Snapped!
Just as the First Emperor was lost in thought, he was suddenly hit hard on the other shoulder!
"Young Master has a reward, why are you standing there?!"

"Why don't you thank the Lord for His grace?!"

Meng Yi stepped forward quickly, slapped the snow dragon knight in silver armor, and shouted sternly.

Then, he noticed that the Snow Dragon Knight's gaze was icy and piercing, staring straight at him, as if a real dragon was staring at him, causing Meng Yi's soul to tremble, as if it would be devoured in the next moment!

Meng Yi imitated the Thirteenth Prince’s action of slapping the First Emperor and roared, “Why don’t you thank me!”

The loud noise scared everyone!
The Qin Shi Huang's heart was surging with energy, and his inner energy was surging wildly. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

It's fine if my son hits me, but you, Meng Yi, dare to do that?!
Do you think your head is too strong?
Oh my god!!
I'm so angry!

I'm so angry!

If there was no desk at this moment, the First Emperor would have smashed the table into pieces!
He wished he could beat Meng Yi into pieces right now!

If the situation was not limiting, he would have ended Meng Yi's life without hesitation!
The First Emperor, who was burning with rage, could only endure it.

However, it was absolutely impossible for him to follow Meng Yi's words and bow to Xiao Shisan to express his gratitude!

So, to outsiders, after Meng Yi slapped the First Emperor and scolded him to bow and express his gratitude, the First Emperor seemed to be in a daze and was speechless for a while.

At this time, Wang Ben realized that it was time to show his role.

When Meng Yi slapped the First Emperor and ordered him to salute, Wang Ben tried hard to hold back his smile and almost collapsed!

He originally thought that he understood the embarrassment of His Majesty the Young Master, and that he himself was the most dangerous person!

However, whenever he is in danger, someone will always come forward to save him!
That’s right, this person is Meng Yi.

Now, if there was anyone at the scene who was destined to suffer, it would undoubtedly be Meng Yi.

(End of this chapter)