"They're all men, they know how to understand~"

Han Fei patted the former on the shoulder, and then said: "By the way, brother, you planned to go to Yan country early in the morning, so you didn't already have the idea of ​​Miss Snow Girl at that time?"

Ye Chen looked at each other, and said angrily: "Why do you, the ninth son of South Korea, think so strangely? Xue'er and I can get together because of fate, not as nasty as you think."

Han Fei smiled, and didn't continue joking. Then he put away his laughter, took a step back, and cupped his hands: "This time Han Fei is in prison, brother Lao has taken care of you. I am very grateful."

Ye Chen raised his hand to help him up: "Brothers from the same sect, why are you so polite."

Han Fei said solemnly: "It's good to compare true feelings, but it's kindness and righteousness that senior brother saved me this time, so naturally we should take it seriously in our hearts. This is a courtesy, a law, and a heart."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, he could feel that the other party was sincerely grateful, not superficial.

He admired Han Fei very much for his friendship and wisdom.

The relationship between the two of us is good, but it is not my duty to save you, what should be expressed is to express it, although it is not necessary to pay a lot of money, but it must be kept in mind, and you must not be "arrogant because of favor".

The two found seats in the room and sat down, Ye Chen said: "Now the matter of the ghost soldiers robbing the salary is over, what are your plans next?"

Han Fei heard the words: "Although Ji Wuye suffered a big setback due to the brother's scheme, even so, the father is still just taking it lightly. The night is more difficult to deal with than I imagined.

If you want to defeat this organization, you must weaken it from all aspects, and then break it one by one. "

Ye Chen continued: "I heard from Zi Nu that you created a force called Quicksand?"

Han Fei smiled when he heard the words: "The quicksand is still very weak, and it is quite difficult to compete with the night. But I believe that as long as we work together, one day we can make South Korea truly strong!"

As he spoke, ambition and light shone in his eyes.

Ye Chen asked: "Do you really think that this country will become better if the night is eradicated?"

"Without the obstruction of those guys, I set out to implement my plan and create a country ruled by law."

Han Fei responded.

The former smiled when he heard the words: "Even if one night is eradicated, the next night will appear. In my opinion, the biggest source of disaster for today's South Korea is Han Wangan who is now sitting on the throne. "

Hearing this, Han Fei paused, and then showed a wry smile.

He knew that the other party's words were correct, and with his ingenuity, how could he fail to see this clearly, but he had been deliberately avoiding it all the time, after all, that person was his father.

Ye Chen looked at the other party's bitter look, and said, "You are talented, thoughtful and ambitious, but the only thing you lack is the ruthlessness of being a superior.

If you want to reorganize Korea, the enemies standing in the way are not only the night, but also your brothers and father.Are you really ready? "

Hearing these words, Han Fei remained silent for a while, then let out a sigh of relief, and said, "I can't do what my brother said, but I will still do my best to make Korea a better place and implement the ambition of rule of law in the world."

When Ye Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Although the other party did not have the domineering and indifferent attitude of a qualified emperor, this was exactly what he admired him for.

Since ancient times, the Tian family has been ruthless, and they have been called lonely and widowed. They have no family or friends, so they walk alone and proudly on the kingly way.

If Han Fei is the same, maybe he will really have the qualifications to compete in the world in the future, but he will never be so close to him again.

After all, the real king is more respectful and more formidable.

The air was silent for a few breaths, and then Han Fei said: "Do your best and obey the destiny. No one knows what the future will be. Just do it right now."

Then he looked at Ye Chen and said, "Senior Brother, why don't you also join the night, and our brothers will be able to clear the night in the shortest time together."

Hearing this, the former refused without hesitation: "Forget it, I'm not interested in participating in the court struggle, but when you are about to die in the future, maybe I can help."

"Senior brother doesn't like me so much, but it makes me very disappointed."

Han Fei joked, but he didn't mention what he said just now.

At this time, Ye Chen seemed to have thought of something, and said, "If you want to eradicate the night curtain, you must pay special attention to one person."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother said, Bloody Marquis?"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "This person's strategic city is far above Ji Wuye's. Before that, Wei Zhuang of the Strategist family suffered a lot. It will definitely be a huge obstacle in the future."

Han Fei also agreed: "Yes, Bai Yifei is indeed a bit elusive. Although he is not the leader of Yemu, his roots are extremely deep. His family has existed in Korea for hundreds of years, and the White Armored Army under his command is truly elite.

This time, the father also handed over the city defense army that originally belonged to Ji Wuye, and Xue Yihou's strength may have become even stronger. "

Having said this, his brows could not help but frown.

Bai Yifei is not only bloody, but also represents the most powerful family in Korea. In this era, the weight of the family is more terrifying than the powerful officials, and can even shake the kingship.

In fact, strictly speaking, Confucianism is also a kind of aristocratic family, and it is also the most powerful aristocratic family.

It's just that it doesn't rely on the continuation of the blood of the tribe, but relies on the inheritance of cultural thoughts...

Chapter 58 The Trouble of Zilanxuan

On a sunny day, Xinzheng Street was full of pedestrians and shouts.

However, in this lively scene, there are some discordant voices.

"Get out of the way, get out!

Dare to block the road, impatient, right? "

A group of soldiers in armor brutally pushed the passers-by away, knocked down some stalls, and forcibly cleared a spacious road in the noisy street.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a majestic war horse slowly approaching from the other side of the street. Sitting on the horse was a rough middle-aged man in a mighty armor. It was Ji Wuye.

He looked down at the terrified passer-by, then set his gaze on a tall pavilion not far away, snorted coldly, and raised the rough corners of his mouth.

"Han Fei is in Zilanxuan?"

After the words fell, a personal guard next to him hurriedly replied: "General, it is exactly, General Naimo built it with his own eyes."

Ji Wuye nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

As he spoke, he led a group of soldiers to move on.

A moment later, a group of people rudely broke into Zilan Pavilion, and the heavily armed soldiers lined up directly. Many people who came here to have fun were also shocked when they saw this scene.

"The general comes here to handle official business, and all idlers and others will be expelled!"

As he spoke, he drove away the other people present, and those dignitaries didn't dare to offend Ji Wuye, so they left quickly.

In an instant, the pavilion was empty, leaving only some maids who greeted the guests.

Ji Wuye lay down on the couch with a golden knife, and said to the beautiful women with shocked faces: "What are you still doing? Come and serve this general!"

Hearing this, the women looked at each other, then suppressed the panic in their hearts, with a smile on their faces, and walked over with the jug in their hands.

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