"It's so boring to have such a chaotic robbery, no prizes for winning, and no punishment for losing. I have a way, which is a hundred times more fun than this."
Han Fei approached the three beauties, looked at the hundred gold coins on the case, and pointed his words at Ji Wuye.
Ji Wuye had the upper hand and didn't mind letting Han Fei say a few more words, "Young master, you might as well come and listen."
As a villain, you still have to let the protagonist speak. Aren’t you uncomfortable?
Lu Yan kept complaining on the side.
If this story goes back to the beginning——
"Report, Young Master Han Fei wants to see you."
"Missing!"
Isn’t it over?
You, General Ji, are the only one with the most military skills...
"Three people draw lots and take turns to tell their distribution plan in order. If this plan cannot be approved by half of the people, that person will be executed, and so on, until only the last person is left."
Han Fei tells everyone the rules of the game.
"Hahaha. Then doesn't this last person have all the advantages?"
Ji Wuye laughed, this game is meaningless.
"Is this really true?"
On the surface, it seems that the last person can enjoy the benefits as long as he keeps denying.
But in fact, the last person is the most powerless one, because no matter whether she wins or loses, she has no chance to intervene.
The second person must not let the first person die, because there are only two people left who will definitely be killed by the third person, so she can only agree to the first person's distribution plan.
Instead, the first person becomes the only one who can take the initiative.
"Some things seem to be disadvantageous but are advantageous, and seem to be disadvantages are actually advantages."
Han Fei's words toward Ji Wuye were profound.
"Hahaha, the young master is good at having fun, and he really deserves his reputation. However, the young master has forgotten one thing, that is, the strong make the rules, and the weak can only be dominated by the strong!"
Ji Wuye picked up the sword lying on the seat and slashed it in the air, stopping on the top of the beauty's head. The case covered with gold coins broke into two pieces.
"Do you still want this gold coin?"
"No, no, no more..."
The beauty shed tears and knelt on the ground, trembling.
"The general has great opinions, but I don't want to be taught. In fact, I don't come to the general mainly because of the two uncles."
"Anpingjun, Longquanjun?"
"I have never found someone poisoning the food of the two uncles. The ghost soldiers will not use poison to collect debts, right? It must be an assassination."
"There is such a thing, but these two have already... There is no evidence and there is no way to investigate."
"If you have a friend who is proficient in all kinds of strange stones and medicines, he has a kind of powder that can make the murderer act! Please order the general to turn off the lights."
"Hoo~"
In the pitch-black night, green fluorescent powder filled the surroundings.
"The murderer has been identified. Following the guidance of the fluorescent light, he has found the one hundred thousand soldiers' salary, so he came here to inform the general."
"Hoo~"
The candlelight was rekindled, and Ji Wuye slowly approached Han Fei with his sword in hand.
"This general has benefited a lot from this conversation with the young master. Wouldn't it be nice if the young master stayed for a few more days and we drank and chatted?"
"How dare you bother the general again after I've been bothering you for so long." Han Fei pretended not to see Ji Wuye's murderous intent, and spoke in a kind tone.
"Young master refuses, even if this general agrees, this sword will not agree!"
Ji Wuye stepped forward with a bow, his sword going straight to Han Fei's back.
Lu Yanqing drew out his sword to block the blow.
When the sword collided with the knife, sparks flew everywhere.
"It took me ten years to sharpen a sword, but the frost blade has never been tested. Today I show you, who will have any injustice?"
The Qinggan sword shines brightly, and the sword energy cuts countless sword marks in the general's palace.
Ji Wuye was knocked back several steps, his veins popped out, his teeth clenched, and he glared at the green sword in Lu Yan's hand.
He quickly suppressed his anger and laughed boldly: "Haha, I think this friend is unfathomable. His skills are impulsive and his etiquette is abrupt. I hope you two won't be offended."
At this time, a soldier ran over to report the news.
"Report, Mr. Zhang Liang sent a message saying that the Prime Minister has prepared a banquet and invited the Ninth Young Master to the banquet."
"General Ji, take your leave."
Han Fei turned around, gave Ji Wuye a smile, and strode out of the palace door.
Watching Han Fei walk away, Ji Wuye pressed the knife with both hands, closed his eyes and meditated, and shouted into the air: "Mo Crow."
"My subordinate is here." Black smoke appeared, and Mo Ya knelt down on one knee.
"Do you have any news about this person just now?"
"Lu Yan, a disciple of Xunzi, a Confucianist, is known as the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu. He now lives in Zilanxuan."
"It's Zilanxuan again. I remember there is also Wei Village in Guigu."
"Master Han Fei has been in and out of Zilanxuan frequently recently."
"This Han Fei! He's really going to cause trouble for me. Huh, Lu Yan, Wei Zhuang, these are the heads that Luo Wang is obsessed with. Mo Crow, please send the message over. If necessary, Bai Niao can cooperate with them."<
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"Yes." Mo Crow held his hand, and the crow flew away and disappeared.
"Han Fei, I thought you were just a dude, but you keep meddling in other people's business!"
……
"Junior brother, you showed off your might just now, but you scared General Ji."
Han Fei poked Lu Yan with his arm and smiled playfully.
"He didn't try his best."
Lu Yan did not underestimate Ji Wuye's strength. As far as he knew, Ji Wuye was at least the eighth level of the Armor Sect's mental skills, and would not be as unbearable as he was just now.
"Escape intact, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Liang stood in front of a carriage and saluted the two of them.
When Han Fei saw Zhang Liang, he complained repeatedly: "I spent a whole night talking, walking, drinking, drinking."
Lu Yan was still thinking about Ji Wuye's sword blow just now. It felt strange and the force was not very strong.
Ji Wuye, have weak muscles?
Speaking of Ji Wuye's name, I suddenly remembered an interesting thing.
Ji Wuye has an organization called Ye Mu.
Ji Wuye, you taste it, you taste it carefully.
Look again at night.
The Bloody Marquis seems to be on the same level as Ji Wuye, and even has a higher status.
Chao Banshee, cousin of the Bloody Marquis.
The coir raincoat guest has a close relationship with the blood-clothed lord.
Jade Tiger, this person seems to be Ji Wuye, but he respects the Blood-clothed Marquis extremely.
Damn it, Ji Wuye will always be the most tragic villain, so maybe the winery on the detective set next door can be compared.
While Lu Yan was thinking wildly, he came to the top of the mountain where Han Fei invited everyone to watch a show.
"You can overlook the entire Xinzheng City from here. You really know how to choose a place." Zi Nu poured wine for Han Fei from a jasper pot.
"Sir, please." Nong Yu lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, her voice was like a mosquito, holding a white jade pot and filling it up for Lu Yan.
"Thank you Miss Nongyu."
Lu Yan took the wine glass and focused on the cross-eyed Han Fei and Wei Zhuang.
Han Fei held the white jade cup and smiled at Wei Zhuang: "It turns out that the descendants of Guigu have been inspecting Han Fei. No wonder I feel that there is always a divine light behind me."
"The good show you mentioned doesn't seem so perfect."
"This requires Brother Wei Zhuang to personally bring the curtain to a close."
Wei Zhuang looked down at Lu Yan next to him with his eyes, "Do you think I, like the guy next to me, will fall for your boring tricks?"
Lu Yan spread his hands, and you can immediately feel Han Fei's shamelessness.
"Huh?" Han Fei stared.
"Humph." Wei Zhuang replied seriously.
The two of them started a cross-eyed showdown on the top of Qingshan Mountain under the moonlight.
Sure enough, in terms of thick skin, Wei Zhuang's icy face was no match for Han Fei, so he quickly looked away.
"Hahaha, you lose, you lose! Go back quickly, I'll keep the wine for you."
Han Fei raised his glass with one hand and pointed at Wei Zhuang with one hand, laughing.
Zi Nu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She slapped Han Fei's hand down with one hand and said, "It's not straight." She was charming and gave him a light glance.
Zhang Liang covered his face with his hands.
Nong Yu turned her head away, her shoulders trembling slightly.
Wei Zhuang grabbed the wine from Han Fei's hand, drank it all in one gulp, threw the glass on the ground, and left holding the shark's teeth.
Everyone's attention shifted to the white jade cup. Seeing that it was intact, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief and picked it up——
"Click~" it shattered all over the floor.
"Ah~ My favorite white jade cup~" He held his head and wailed, "Just act cool, why are you throwing my cup!"
"Haha~"
"Hahaha~"
"Look, they're out."
Zhang Liang pointed to the distance. Someone was quietly opening the city gate, and a group of cavalry rushed out with their horses in their saddles.
"Brother Han deliberately made Ji Wuye think that we already knew where the military pay was hidden, so in a panic, he would definitely choose to move. Then let Brother Wei Zhuang take the opportunity to seize the military pay, and the links are linked together. Zhang Liang admires it."
"Hahaha, the ovary is too popular, come on, let's drink~"
Everyone laughed heartily, and Lu Yan also drank a little.
"Huh?"
Suddenly he looked at the wine glass in his hand and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"Is this familiar feeling an old rival coming again?"
Strictly speaking, the night scene is the lower line of the snare. After all, his appearance still stirs up a storm of butterflies...
Come on, I happen to think that the trip to South Korea is not as interesting as I imagined.