There is no concealment.

Zhao Zheng was generous and open-minded.

Then he looked up at Tianyu.

"Mr. Chunqiu, I remember that I once said that I had made my ten wishes. I have used one wish, but I still have nine wishes. In Zhao Zheng's heart, the gods of heaven will definitely not lose their promises to me."

The tender voices are clearly heard throughout the Qin Palace.

Meng Ao looked at the tender figure and sighed:

"Third generations are like this, why didn't Qin rise?"

On the high platform, the King of Qin looked at the grandson who was kneeling down below.

"Is this the one who is the fate of my great Qin State?"

"Who can compare to my grandson?"

At this time, the voice in the sky seemed to be smiling.

"Hahaha, okay, I am worthy of being Qin Shihuang. I am happy to be revenge in my life, and I will rush to see the water and have words in front of me, but I will not destroy it."

"But the death penalty can be escaped, but the living penalty cannot be spared."

A sword energy rose out of nowhere and cut off the crown above the King of Qin's head.

Three thousand red dust silks fell all over the ground above the King of Qin.

"Break your hair and cut off this Hua Palace."

On the earth, endless grass and trees emerged from under the ground, and instantly the entire Qin Palace turned into a flat ground.

"You, please do it yourself!"

Between the world, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at everything disappeared here.
Chapter completed!