Chapter 90
Han Fei was no exception.
He is also curious, what kind of demeanor is this Ye Gucheng, whose sword is like a flying fairy and who is like a flying fairy...
Chunhua Building.
The most famous theater in Beijing, the "Yangchun Baixue" here is the best in the world.
At this time, Chunhua Building was already overcrowded.
Inside and outside, there are many people in the rivers and lakes standing.
But the strange thing is that although it is overcrowded, there are many empty seats inside.
Some people would rather stand than take these seats.
Since no one was sitting, Han Fei would be more polite.
Just as he was about to walk over, a skinny hand grabbed him.
"Boy, do you want to die?"
This is a scruffy old man, and he should not be young.
"What's the matter? Old man."
Han Fei was a little surprised. This chair can't sit on people. Is it reserved for ghosts?
The old man said sharply, "Do you know why no one is sitting on these chairs?"
Han Fei shook his head: "I don't know."
The old man pointed to the side of the table: "Over there are disciples of the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect uses poison the best in the world. Everyone is afraid of being poisoned, so they dare not sit there."
"I see."
Han Fei suddenly realized, and then walked towards the empty table without looking back, leaving only the old man who was stunned behind him.
Among the many methods in the world, "poison" is the only thing Han Fei is most afraid of. The body that is invulnerable to all poisons is not a joke with you.
Besides, this Chunhua Building is not the Tang Sect, just sit there for a while, so it won't be poisoned and killed.
If he was so domineering, Han Fei wouldn't mind giving them a ride first.
Seeing Han Fei sitting down, the people of Tangmen didn't react at all, presumably everyone was suspicious.
Except for the emperor, no one would allow others to sit around him.
After that, Han Fei picked up the teapot and waited for Ye Gucheng while drinking tea.
Time flies by, and an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the four or five empty teapots in front of him, Han Fei became impatient.
"Whether Ye Gucheng will come or not, it can't be a fake news."
Han Fei swore that if Ye Gucheng didn't come this time, he would definitely arrest and beat the person who spread the rumors.
Let him know what it means not to spread rumors or spread rumors.
At this time, Han Fei felt something strange.
He raised his head to look at the top of the building, and said in his mouth, "It's finally here."
The next moment, several white silks descended from the sky.
A few graceful women in white clothes slipped down from the white silk, like angels descending to earth.
Then, a man also dressed in white suddenly appeared among them.
He was like a feather, floating randomly in the air, and then slowly fell down.
At this point, everyone knows.
This is the Lord of Baiyun City - Ye Gucheng.
Looking at Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white and had a stern face, Han Fei could only say: Like, so like.
To say that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were carved out of the same mold.
The same coldness, the same aloofness, the same white clothes, the same obsession with swords.
The difference is that Ye Gucheng is a little more lonely than Ximen Chuuxue, and has a fairy air that is difficult to express in words.
"really."
Han Fei sensed that Ye Gucheng was already in the realm of heaven and man.
As far as the current situation is concerned, it is basically impossible for Ximen Chuuxue to win against him.
It's a pity that not everyone has Han Fei's eyesight.
"Ye Gucheng! You are finally here, and I will avenge my elder brother Tang Ling today!"
The Tangmen disciple next to Han Fei shouted, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.
To this, Ye Gucheng just responded lightly: "Tang Fei, right? You should ask yourself."
"Are you worthy?"
Tang Fei sneered coldly: "This time, I brought a lot of nails, even you, it's hard to fly."
Hearing his words, many people on the field were shocked:
"The nails in the sky are one of the supreme hidden weapons of the Tang Sect?"
"That's right, it is said that the nails in the net of heaven and earth are made of strange iron from the Western Regions, and they are invincible."
"Yes, I also heard that there are nine hundred and ninety-nine nails in the sky net. Once shot out, not even a mosquito can escape within ten feet."
"The most important thing is that it has also been wiped with the world's most poisonous bone-corroding sanxin powder, which can be said to kill you if you touch it."
"Unexpectedly, this Tang Fei actually obtained this hidden weapon. It seems that Ye Gucheng is in danger."
Hearing what they said, Han Fei had a strange expression on his face.
Supreme hidden weapon?
He silently looked at Peacock Ling and Buddha's Fury Tanglian in the system backpack.
Of course, Tang Fei didn't know this. He was full of confidence at this time, stood up and said loudly:
"Comrades, this is a festival between us and Ye Gucheng, please get out of the way if it is irrelevant."
Hearing this, some people have already started to go out.
It's just a show, there's no need to put yourself in danger.
When the time comes, the nine hundred and ninety-nine nails will fly around, and if they are caught in the trap unfortunately, there will be nowhere to cry.
The rest of the people are all masters of one party, or in other words, they all think they are masters of one party.
This hidden weapon is not aimed at them, so his confidence will not be hurt.
Seeing that no one was willing to leave, Tang Fei stopped trying to persuade him.
He turned to Ye Gucheng and said, "Today, either you die or I die!"
"I advise you to think carefully, once my sword is unsheathed, there must be blood."
Ye Gucheng picked up a cup of hot tea and blew on it lightly, as if he didn't take Tang Fei seriously.
Seeing this scene, how could Tang Fei hold back:
"Suffer to death!!!"
He grabbed the hem of the clothes and flicked them vigorously, countless blue lights shot out from the clothes.
Those blue lights were as fast as lightning, and mixed with the piercing sound of piercing the air, they all shot towards Ye Gucheng.
Han Fei could see clearly that there were countless small pockets in his clothes, and those hidden weapons were shot from here.
Faced with so many hidden weapons, Ye Gucheng's eyes froze.
He quickly pulled out the sword in his hand, and then the void shook, and white air waves gushed out.
After being hit by the air wave, those thorns in the sky and the sky scattered all around.
Many people died on the spot, and the rest also fled in all directions, in a panic.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Gucheng waved his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shot out directly, piercing through Tang Fei in front of him.
Although Tang Fei was dead, the hidden weapon would not stop. Before he fell to the ground, all nine hundred and ninety-nine net nails had been shot out.
In an instant, the sky was filled with blue light, and within this range, no matter what it was, it was completely pierced, followed by a burst of crackling.
Seeing the blue light attacking him, Ye Gucheng didn't panic.
As soon as he got lucky, a cloud like smoke floated around him immediately.
Immediately afterwards, a white light illuminated the night, and the cloud burst outwards, destroying everything around it.
Whether it's the nails in the sky, or this Chunhua building.
"boom!!!"
With a loud noise, the Chunhua Building turned into ruins.
On the ruins, Ye Gucheng stood floatingly, holding a sword in one hand, surrounded by four beauties.
Seeing this situation, Han Fei quickly used his wind control ability to create a small wind.
The breeze blew slowly, and Ye Gucheng's clothes fluttered, like a fairy.
"That's right. How can there be no wind when a master installs a fork?" Han Fei nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he looked at the ruins under his feet, feeling a little surprised.
This surprise was not for Ye Gucheng, but for the entrapment of that day.
He didn't expect that the name of Tian Luo Di Wang Nai is so ugly, but its power is extraordinary. It is worthy of being one of the highest hidden weapons of Tang Sect.
Below the realm of heaven and man, it can almost be said that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.
"This thing is so strong, my peacock feather..."
(End of this chapter)
Han Fei was no exception.
He is also curious, what kind of demeanor is this Ye Gucheng, whose sword is like a flying fairy and who is like a flying fairy...
Chunhua Building.
The most famous theater in Beijing, the "Yangchun Baixue" here is the best in the world.
At this time, Chunhua Building was already overcrowded.
Inside and outside, there are many people in the rivers and lakes standing.
But the strange thing is that although it is overcrowded, there are many empty seats inside.
Some people would rather stand than take these seats.
Since no one was sitting, Han Fei would be more polite.
Just as he was about to walk over, a skinny hand grabbed him.
"Boy, do you want to die?"
This is a scruffy old man, and he should not be young.
"What's the matter? Old man."
Han Fei was a little surprised. This chair can't sit on people. Is it reserved for ghosts?
The old man said sharply, "Do you know why no one is sitting on these chairs?"
Han Fei shook his head: "I don't know."
The old man pointed to the side of the table: "Over there are disciples of the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect uses poison the best in the world. Everyone is afraid of being poisoned, so they dare not sit there."
"I see."
Han Fei suddenly realized, and then walked towards the empty table without looking back, leaving only the old man who was stunned behind him.
Among the many methods in the world, "poison" is the only thing Han Fei is most afraid of. The body that is invulnerable to all poisons is not a joke with you.
Besides, this Chunhua Building is not the Tang Sect, just sit there for a while, so it won't be poisoned and killed.
If he was so domineering, Han Fei wouldn't mind giving them a ride first.
Seeing Han Fei sitting down, the people of Tangmen didn't react at all, presumably everyone was suspicious.
Except for the emperor, no one would allow others to sit around him.
After that, Han Fei picked up the teapot and waited for Ye Gucheng while drinking tea.
Time flies by, and an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the four or five empty teapots in front of him, Han Fei became impatient.
"Whether Ye Gucheng will come or not, it can't be a fake news."
Han Fei swore that if Ye Gucheng didn't come this time, he would definitely arrest and beat the person who spread the rumors.
Let him know what it means not to spread rumors or spread rumors.
At this time, Han Fei felt something strange.
He raised his head to look at the top of the building, and said in his mouth, "It's finally here."
The next moment, several white silks descended from the sky.
A few graceful women in white clothes slipped down from the white silk, like angels descending to earth.
Then, a man also dressed in white suddenly appeared among them.
He was like a feather, floating randomly in the air, and then slowly fell down.
At this point, everyone knows.
This is the Lord of Baiyun City - Ye Gucheng.
Looking at Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white and had a stern face, Han Fei could only say: Like, so like.
To say that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were carved out of the same mold.
The same coldness, the same aloofness, the same white clothes, the same obsession with swords.
The difference is that Ye Gucheng is a little more lonely than Ximen Chuuxue, and has a fairy air that is difficult to express in words.
"really."
Han Fei sensed that Ye Gucheng was already in the realm of heaven and man.
As far as the current situation is concerned, it is basically impossible for Ximen Chuuxue to win against him.
It's a pity that not everyone has Han Fei's eyesight.
"Ye Gucheng! You are finally here, and I will avenge my elder brother Tang Ling today!"
The Tangmen disciple next to Han Fei shouted, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.
To this, Ye Gucheng just responded lightly: "Tang Fei, right? You should ask yourself."
"Are you worthy?"
Tang Fei sneered coldly: "This time, I brought a lot of nails, even you, it's hard to fly."
Hearing his words, many people on the field were shocked:
"The nails in the sky are one of the supreme hidden weapons of the Tang Sect?"
"That's right, it is said that the nails in the net of heaven and earth are made of strange iron from the Western Regions, and they are invincible."
"Yes, I also heard that there are nine hundred and ninety-nine nails in the sky net. Once shot out, not even a mosquito can escape within ten feet."
"The most important thing is that it has also been wiped with the world's most poisonous bone-corroding sanxin powder, which can be said to kill you if you touch it."
"Unexpectedly, this Tang Fei actually obtained this hidden weapon. It seems that Ye Gucheng is in danger."
Hearing what they said, Han Fei had a strange expression on his face.
Supreme hidden weapon?
He silently looked at Peacock Ling and Buddha's Fury Tanglian in the system backpack.
Of course, Tang Fei didn't know this. He was full of confidence at this time, stood up and said loudly:
"Comrades, this is a festival between us and Ye Gucheng, please get out of the way if it is irrelevant."
Hearing this, some people have already started to go out.
It's just a show, there's no need to put yourself in danger.
When the time comes, the nine hundred and ninety-nine nails will fly around, and if they are caught in the trap unfortunately, there will be nowhere to cry.
The rest of the people are all masters of one party, or in other words, they all think they are masters of one party.
This hidden weapon is not aimed at them, so his confidence will not be hurt.
Seeing that no one was willing to leave, Tang Fei stopped trying to persuade him.
He turned to Ye Gucheng and said, "Today, either you die or I die!"
"I advise you to think carefully, once my sword is unsheathed, there must be blood."
Ye Gucheng picked up a cup of hot tea and blew on it lightly, as if he didn't take Tang Fei seriously.
Seeing this scene, how could Tang Fei hold back:
"Suffer to death!!!"
He grabbed the hem of the clothes and flicked them vigorously, countless blue lights shot out from the clothes.
Those blue lights were as fast as lightning, and mixed with the piercing sound of piercing the air, they all shot towards Ye Gucheng.
Han Fei could see clearly that there were countless small pockets in his clothes, and those hidden weapons were shot from here.
Faced with so many hidden weapons, Ye Gucheng's eyes froze.
He quickly pulled out the sword in his hand, and then the void shook, and white air waves gushed out.
After being hit by the air wave, those thorns in the sky and the sky scattered all around.
Many people died on the spot, and the rest also fled in all directions, in a panic.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Gucheng waved his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shot out directly, piercing through Tang Fei in front of him.
Although Tang Fei was dead, the hidden weapon would not stop. Before he fell to the ground, all nine hundred and ninety-nine net nails had been shot out.
In an instant, the sky was filled with blue light, and within this range, no matter what it was, it was completely pierced, followed by a burst of crackling.
Seeing the blue light attacking him, Ye Gucheng didn't panic.
As soon as he got lucky, a cloud like smoke floated around him immediately.
Immediately afterwards, a white light illuminated the night, and the cloud burst outwards, destroying everything around it.
Whether it's the nails in the sky, or this Chunhua building.
"boom!!!"
With a loud noise, the Chunhua Building turned into ruins.
On the ruins, Ye Gucheng stood floatingly, holding a sword in one hand, surrounded by four beauties.
Seeing this situation, Han Fei quickly used his wind control ability to create a small wind.
The breeze blew slowly, and Ye Gucheng's clothes fluttered, like a fairy.
"That's right. How can there be no wind when a master installs a fork?" Han Fei nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he looked at the ruins under his feet, feeling a little surprised.
This surprise was not for Ye Gucheng, but for the entrapment of that day.
He didn't expect that the name of Tian Luo Di Wang Nai is so ugly, but its power is extraordinary. It is worthy of being one of the highest hidden weapons of Tang Sect.
Below the realm of heaven and man, it can almost be said that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.
"This thing is so strong, my peacock feather..."
(End of this chapter)
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