The Great Dao Golden List, Me! The Supreme Martial God Exposed – Chapter 24

Chapter 24: The First Emperor is a Scumbag

“That’s right, Master’s mother jumped off a cliff, but now Master and his mother are living well, it’s clear that the Martial God saved Master’s mother!”

Zhang Han suddenly understood, after some mental filling in, he excitedly said, “Could it be that in the end, the Martial God saw Master’s extraordinary talent, so he took Master as a disciple?”

“Trying to test my relationship with the Martial God?”

Zhao Wu saw through Zhang Han’s little thoughts at a glance and laughed, “What you said is right, and also not right.”

“Huh?”

Zhang Han was puzzled.

What does that mean?

Zhao Wu said, “The Martial God saw that I was handsome and elegant, my bones were extraordinary, my talent was innate, my divine martial prowess was unmatched, and I was unique throughout the ages!”

Gai Nie: “……”

Zhang Han: “……”

At this moment, the two realized that Zhao Wu was not only extremely handsome but also extremely narcissistic, this face…

However, Zhao Wu didn’t feel it and said with great interest:

“Although the Martial God intended to take me as a disciple, he felt that his ability was not enough, and he was not qualified to take me as a disciple. Therefore, he only guided me from a young age, and we can be considered both teacher and friend.”

Gai Nie: “……”

Zhang Han: “……”

The corners of their mouths twitched, and they exclaimed, “Good heavens.”

The Martial God wasn’t qualified to take you as a disciple?

Why don’t you just fly to the sky?

Especially since you were still a baby at that time, right?

And handsome and elegant?

This boasting is…

I’m impressed, and I don’t even need to lean on a wall!

Zhang Han didn’t know how to describe it, but seeing Zhao Wu’s tone, he was definitely very familiar with the Martial God. He immediately brightened his eyes and exclaimed,

“Master is indeed extraordinary. I, and even His Majesty the First Emperor, greatly admire the Martial God’s demeanor. I wonder if Master can introduce us?”

Zhao Wu didn’t speak, he embraced the two peerless enchantresses in his arms, stood up, walked to the window, his eyes deep, his gaze lingering.

Zhang Han and Gai Nie followed behind Zhao Wu.

Under their expectant, nervous, and apprehensive gazes.

Zhao Wu shook his head:

“The Martial God is like an immortal, extraordinary and refined, peerless and unique, the divine dragon sees the head but not the tail. If the Martial God wants to see you, he will naturally be able to see you.”

“If fate brings you together, you will meet even if you are a thousand miles apart; if fate is not there, you will not meet even if you are face to face!”

“Fate comes and goes, it cannot be forced!”

Zhang Han was stunned, and then bowed with cupped fists:

“Master’s insights are profound, I was presumptuous!”

Gai Nie was a little disappointed, but he praised in his heart, “As expected of someone valued by the Martial God, he is indeed extraordinary!”

“If fate brings you together, you will meet even if you are a thousand miles apart; if fate is not there, you will not meet even if you are face to face!”

“Fate comes and goes, it cannot be forced!”

The more he thought about it, the more Gai Nie felt that it contained profound philosophy, and it was endlessly thought-provoking.

In his heart, his evaluation of Zhao Wu went up another level.

“Master, Zhang Han has disturbed you. Now that the assassin has been executed, I must return to report. I wonder if I can take the assassin’s body with me?”

Zhang Han got the information he wanted and was eager to go back and report to Ying Zheng, not daring to stay any longer.

“Please, do as you see fit!”

Zhao Wu nodded slightly.

“Thank you, Master, I will take my leave!”

Zhang Han bowed with cupped fists, and then two Shadow Guards appeared strangely behind him, carrying Yan Ri’s body, and quickly left.

Of course.

They only took the body, not Yan Ri’s sword.

This was Zhao Wu’s trophy.

Regardless of whether Zhao Wu was Ying Zheng’s illegitimate son or his relationship with the Martial God, they did not dare to offend Zhao Wu and snatch his spoils of war.

Gai Nie also cupped his fists and took his leave.

He came to ensure Zhao Wu’s safety.

Now it seemed that Zhao Wu was very safe.

And Zhang Han did not reveal the relationship between Zhao Wu and Ying Zheng, and he could not take it upon himself to expose it either, so he had no reason to stay.

“Master, what are you planning to do next?”

Yan Ling Ji looked at the departing figures of Zhang Han and Gai Nie and asked faintly.

“Stir-fry!”

Zhao Wu curled his lips, embraced the two peerless enchantresses, and lay back on the couch, “I don’t care about the identity of the Great Qin Firstborn Son. What was before, is still now!”

“If it weren’t for my mother’s sake, I wouldn’t bother with Zheng Ge.”

“Zheng Ge…”

Yan Ling Ji and Mingzhu’s mouths twitched.

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On the other side.

Zhang Han and Gai Nie left Flying Immortal Pavilion and began to examine Yan Ri’s body.

“There are two wounds on Yan Ri’s body, one is a sword wound on the chest, one inch deep, not fatal; the other is a finger wound on the brow, a fatal blow.”

After examining the body, Zhang Han asked:

“Master Gai, what do you think?”

“The first sword wound, Yan Ri was obviously subdued without even reacting. That sword was enough to take his life, but it didn’t kill him!”

A scene appeared in Gai Nie’s mind, Yan Ri sneaked into Flying Immortal Pavilion, and before he could act, he was suddenly subdued by a sword.

“If the other party hadn’t spared his life, he wouldn’t have had the chance to unleash his strength!”

Zhang Han nodded and interjected, “It must be that Yan Ri was not convinced, or the person who attacked gave Yan Ri another chance!”

“Presumably this is also why Yan Ri disregarded exposing his identity and used all his strength in Flying Immortal Pavilion.”

Gai Nie said, “An ant is still an ant, even if he comes again, he will still be instantly killed!”

“Does Master Gai think the person who attacked was the Martial God?” Zhang Han asked.

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“I don’t know!”

Gai Nie’s face was expressionless, but his voice was full of confidence, “But I know that the two wounds on Yan Ri’s body were left by two different people!”

“Two people?”

Zhang Han’s heart stirred, but he didn’t say much.

He took Yan Ri’s body and quickly returned to report with Gai Nie.

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Inside the golden carriage.

Ying Zheng tightly gripped the Heavenly Question Sword, his heart unusually restless.

“Yan Ri appeared in Flying Immortal Pavilion because of Zhao Wu?”

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“What is the relationship between Zhao Wu and the Martial God?”

Just as Ying Zheng was thinking, a servant’s voice came from outside the carriage:

“Your Majesty, General Zhang and Master Gai have returned!”

“Quickly summon them!”

Ying Zheng’s spirit lifted, and he felt inexplicably nervous.

“Your subject, Zhang Han, pays respects to Your Majesty.”

“Gai Nie pays respects to Your Majesty.”

Zhang Han and Gai Nie stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

“Rise!”

Ying Zheng’s gaze was intense as he looked at Gai Nie, “Master Gai, you have worked hard. Is Zhao Wu alright?”

“Reporting to Your Majesty, Master Zhao is fine. When I arrived, Yan Ri was already dead in Master Zhao’s room,” Gai Nie said.

“That Zhao Gao, he is so audacious, he deserves to die!”

Ying Zheng was furious.

Although they had some guesses when Yan Ri unleashed his killing intent in Flying Immortal Pavilion, they could not be sure.

Perhaps Yan Ri had other missions, and his target was not Zhao Wu, but he just happened to have a conflict with someone in Flying Immortal Pavilion.

But now Yan Ri was dead in Zhao Wu’s room.

Obviously.

Yan Ri went to kill Zhao Wu.

“What exactly happened?”

Although Ying Zheng was angry, he quickly regained his composure and asked.

“General Zhang is clearer on the specifics,”

Gai Nie said.

Zhang Han did not decline and said with cupped fists, “Reporting to Your Majesty, your subject investigated the information about Master Zhao and Yu Fang, and there was no difference from what Magistrate Chen said.”

“At the same time, your subject discovered traces of the Net, and it is likely that they also discovered Master Zhao’s identity.”

“At this time, Yan Ri unleashed a strong killing intent in Flying Immortal Pavilion. Your subject was worried that Master Zhao was in danger, so I led the Shadow Guards to rush there quickly…”

Zhang Han recounted all the information he knew in detail, including the scene he and Gai Nie saw after entering the door, without any concealment.

“So it was the Martial God who saved A’fang, thank heavens.”

Ying Zheng’s face was filled with joy, which was overflowing.

He hadn’t been this happy in a long time.

“Heaven-blessed and Martial, peerless and unique, the Martial God felt he was not qualified to take him as a disciple… Hahaha, this kid is like me, just like me when I was young!”

Ying Zheng laughed heartily after hearing Zhang Han’s retelling of Zhao Wu’s words.

Immediately, Ying Zheng sighed faintly, “It’s a pity that I have no chance to meet the Martial God!”

“Your Majesty is blessed by heaven, and Master Zhao has a close relationship with the Martial God. You will surely meet the Martial God in the future,” Zhang Han said.

“That’s right, Zhao Wu was able to meet the Martial God, it can be considered a blessing in disguise, his good fortune is profound!”

Ying Zheng was very happy. The Martial God had a close relationship with Zhao Wu, and Zhao Wu was his son. In other words, the Martial God was already tied to his Great Qin’s chariot.

“Your Majesty, your subject has another matter, I don’t know if I should say it!”

Zhang Han opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

“Speak!”

Ying Zheng’s voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, making people feel suffocated.

Gai Nie glanced at Zhang Han, already guessing what he wanted to say.

It seemed very interesting.

“Reporting to Your Majesty, Master Zhao has never met Your Majesty since he was a child, and Master Zhao’s mother did not mention Your Majesty either. Therefore, Master Zhao seems to have some complaints about Your Majesty, calling Your Majesty…”

When he said this, Zhang Han’s voice suddenly paused.

On his tough and resolute face, a hint of hesitation and entanglement appeared.

“Calling me what?”

Ying Zheng’s heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

And Zhang Han was still hesitating, which was simply tantalizing, making him itch with impatience.

Ying Zheng glared at Zhang Han:

“Speak quickly!”

Zhang Han was startled and said tremblingly:

“Scumbag old dad!”

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