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Shaoyang named the courtyard he built, Yunshuijian.

In the courtyard.

He walked to the stone pier and looked at it for a long time...

"Who!"

Shaoyang teleported to the gate of Yunshuijian.

He quickly pulled out the bamboo bone jade fan from his waist and pressed it against the man's neck.

"Me, me, Han Fei."

Han Fei spoke incoherently and put his hands on his head.

If Han Fei squatted down at this moment, it would be exactly the same as the scene of the police catching the thief he saw in Longguo.

Although Shaoyang's world power was sealed, his own three-color domineering energy and true energy were still preserved.

It's just that without the blessing of the power of the world, the power doesn't seem so terrifying.

His knowledge and arrogance made him not let go of any clues.

Shaoyang heard the sound and slowly lowered his fan.

Then with a snap of the fingers, a thousand-year-old ginkgo in the northwest of the gate of Yunshuijian instantly glowed with golden light.

The entire mountain top has been illuminated.

Thousand-year-old ginkgo, golden fan-shaped leaves, the breeze blows, rustling, rustling down, covering the entire front door.

Han Fei slowly approached the ginkgo tree. He thought that the closer he got, the more blinding the golden light would be.

This was not the case. When Han Fei walked under the tree, the light from the golden leaves was so soft and beautiful, just like the light on the firefly, it made people feel reluctant to leave when they were in it.

"What are you doing here?"

Shaoyang was sealed and interfered by Donghuang Taiyi because of the power of the world, and he was still racking his brains to find a way. When he was at a loss, Han Fei came to disturb him.

Now that his thoughts have been interrupted, Shaoyang naturally asked angrily.

"Brother Shaoyang, look at what you said, you are wrong, don't say that your land, the whole of South Korea belongs to our Han family, and you built a courtyard here without permission, I haven't accused you yet... ..."

Han Fei started talking nonsense again...

Shaoyang teleported and lay down on the criss-crossing, thick and large branches of the ginkgo tree.

"If you have something to say, hurry up, if you don't say it, I will thank you behind closed doors."

Han Fei just bent over and picked up a ginkgo leaf.

When he stood up straight, he didn't see the Shaoyang people.

He only heard his voice but did not see his person, so he looked around.

"I want to ask you, Shaoyang, to help me get rid of the four evil generals of the night and uproot Ji Wuye and others."

The domestic situation in South Korea is really not optimistic.

After Han Fei knew his original destiny, he was unwilling to submit to his destiny.

Even if South Korea cannot be kept in the end, the people of South Korea will not be left in a state of turmoil.

From Shaoyang, he saw that in order to get rid of Ji Wuye and the four murderers of the night, he and the members of Quicksand put their lives on the line several times.

He wants to develop Quicksand into a successful intelligence and killer organization, and return the people of the world to a peaceful and happy world.

After much deliberation, he realized that the fastest way to achieve all this was to ask this mysterious Shaoyang to help him.

"Why should I help you?"

Shaoyang asked.

In fact, Shaoyang also had the same idea as Han Fei. If he wanted to reap the power of this world, he had to either surrender the protagonist or kill him.

Gaining as much reputation as possible and helping Han Fei was actually finding a source of living water for his world power at the source.

"Because, you're here, you're here for something, right?"

Han Fei turned the ginkgo leaf in his hand, looked at the ginkgo leaf and asked.

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

Shaoyang wanted to hear the kid's guess.

"If you are not looking for something, you are waiting for an extremely important thing to appear. Although I am not sure what this thing is, this thing is very important to you."

"You can travel across time and space and come to this world, relying on that thing,"

"Your strength is far more than that, but you still haven't made any big moves in this time and space, which proves that you are still waiting for an opportunity, or more accurately, you are still waiting for that thing to appear."

"Brother Shaoyang, if you can help me get rid of the four evil generals of the night, Mr. Qing, maybe I can tell you how to find that thing."

Han Fei's words were quite tempting.

Sure enough, the person who can make the emperor Yingzheng of the ages say, "If you can swim with this person, I will never hate you to death" is indeed a genius.

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Shaoyang's hearty laughter wafted among the giant trees.

A gust of wind blew by, and the ginkgo leaf in Han Fei's hand fell into Shaoyang's hand in front of him.

"You're smart, but sometimes being smart doesn't seem superior to being stupid."

Shaoyang turned to look at him.

"You can't give me what I want. If you want, I will help you, but you have to promise me one condition,"

"If you don't say anything, why should I say that I can't give it?"

Han Fei leaned lazily against the tree trunk and asked.

"Hehe, Donghuang Taiyi, do you understand, how much do you know about him?"

When Shaoyang mentioned the name Donghuang Taiyi, his words overflowed with a little indifference.

Regardless of whether Han Fei is talking about it, or is really well-informed, it doesn't hurt to mention it to him.

It's quite a posture of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"East Emperor Taiyi?"

Han Fei's fingers sliding on the tree trunk stopped instantly.

"you know?"

Hearing his tone, Shaoyang felt a glimmer of hope.

"Not knowing."

Hearing Han Fei's ambiguous and ambiguous answer, Shaoyang's heart could not be said to have plummeted.

But after all, there is a sense of disappointment coming to the face.

"Come in, tell me about the four evil generals of the night."

Shaoyang put the ginkgo leaf in his palm and let the wind blow.

Han Fei followed Shaoyang into the courtyard.

……Dividing line……

In Ji Wuye's residence.

"Mo Ya, how are you doing with what I entrusted to you?"

Ji Wuye's rough voice, like thunder, really makes people's hearts tremble.

He was sitting on the bedding without removing his armor, and a delicate woman was sitting on his lap, feeding him grapes.

Kneeling by the boots were two women, beating his legs.

Mo Ya stood respectfully under the steps and returned.

"The subordinate has already brought the general's words, Xue Yihou will return to Beijing soon to return to his command."

"Well, very good, this damned red-browed dragon snake doesn't know how much it weighs!"

"You dare to make trouble under this general's nose! And this King Han! It's really useless, he knows how to have fun all day long!"

In Ji Wuye's mansion, gold and jade are piled up and eaten on a tripod.

Outside, he ordered his subordinates to fish and meat the common people every day, and extorted money everywhere.

This year coincided with the famine in the south, he even sent someone to tamper with the imperial decree, continue to extort miscellaneous taxes, and enslave the people.

"By the way, tell Chao Banshee, the group of girls selected for the King of Han, pick me a few delicate-looking, slender ones, and send them to my house."

The ink crow was very ashamed of his behavior, but still bit the bullet and carried out the order.

"It's okay, you can leave, I still want to drink and play chess with my beauties..."