A group of Confucian scholars and alchemists saw that there was suddenly a woman, who was dressed a little strangely and even stood next to Ying Zheng.
They couldn't help but frown.
One of the scholars said in a deep voice, "Where is this young lady from? Why is she here?"
"There's no place for you to stand beside His Majesty?!"
Qi Pan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his chin proudly, and said in a cold voice.
"Where I come from is none of your business."
"I have come here for His Majesty the First Emperor. You mortals are not worthy to speak to me!"
"you!"
The scholar's face was gloomy!
Since he arrived in Qin, the King of Qin has treated him with courtesy and preferential treatment.
No one has ever given him such a cold shoulder and embarrassed him!
The scholar stretched out his finger and pointed at Qi Pan's nose.
"How dare you, little brat, speak so rudely!"
Looking at the finger pointing at his nose, a cold light flashed in Qipan's eyes!
"rub!"
A flash of cold light!
A finger fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust!
The finger twisted reflexively.
The Confucian scholar whose fingers were cut off did not realize that his fingers had been cut off until he felt a sharp pain!
He screamed immediately!
"Ah! My hand! My hand!!!"
The scholar held his hands, squatted on the ground and curled up into a ball, his face pale.
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead.
Wow!
The other Confucian scholars and alchemists were all frightened and took a step back!
This woman is too cruel!
Cutting off someone's fingers just because of a disagreement?!
But judging from what Your Majesty said, it seems that he has no intention of blaming that woman?
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