God of martial arts

Chapter 20 Foretelling things like a god, breaking into the general's mansion at night (3/4)

　　Click!

　　The lock was opened, but the scene inside made Han Fei and Zhang Liang's faces extremely ugly.

　　Anping Jun had already died tragically, and the blood was spattered on the wall, which was extremely miserable.

　　There is also a paper of guilty plea on the ground, writing:

　　Mr. Longquan and I became greedy for the military salary, and we once plotted it, but we didn't want to, but we found Zheng Guo's ghost soldiers, and caused chaos in the world.The ghost soldiers were disturbed for days, and their hearts were broken.The two of us will not die, fearing that the ghost soldiers will continue.Therefore, I apologize for my death, King Han should not continue to pursue, don't continue to pursue, for fear of disaster...

　　Zhang Liang sighed: "Mr. Longquan's confession letter is also the same, it is almost the same..."

　　"Suicide at the same time, the appearance of death is strange..." Han Fei couldn't help thinking deeply, his face was gloomy, it was fatal, and the last clue was lost, so the military salary would be...

　　"Huh? Brother Han, look!" Zhang Liang was very careful, pointing to Mr. Anping's belt: "Mr. Anping has a half-cut red silk on his belt. Mr. Longquan is the same!"

　　Han Fei nodded: "It should be the jade pendants worn by the two Uncle Wangs, but they are all gone."

　　"I remembered, the same is true for the five presiding judges who died one after another, they all lost a personal item!" Zhang Liang's face became very ugly: "Could it be that the ghost soldiers really wanted their lives? "

　　Han Fei smiled and shook his head: "Zifang, find a piece of paper and write down your own name!"

　　Zhang Liang was puzzled, but he did as he did, but scratched his head and said, "Recently I've been upset, and my handwriting is not good."

　　"That's right." Han Fei nodded: "The two Uncle Wangs are even more annoying, but their writing is so fair and stable."

　　"Yes, there is a problem!" Zhang Liang suddenly realized: "It is impossible for the confession letter before suicide to be calm, and it is impossible to write it so neatly!"

　　Han Fei nodded: "Handwriting can be imitated, but they ignore the complicated state of mind before death."

　　"This confession...is it fake?" Zhang Liang asked incredulously, "Someone imitated the two's handwriting and forged two confessions?"

　　"Go, get the food for the two Uncle Wangs for the past few days!" Han Fei spoke again.

　　Soon, the guard came over with a bucket of food.

　　Han Fei took out a silver needle, inserted it in, and it instantly turned black.

　　Zhang Liang couldn't help exclaiming: "Toxic!"

　　Han Fei nodded, and his expression became more serious: "Yes, I knew that someone secretly poisoned me, and I kept asking people to change the meals for the two Uncle Wangs, but unexpectedly, I couldn't escape death in the end!"

　　"Since it's the ghost soldiers who are demanding their lives, why do they have to poison them? Isn't this superfluous?" Zhang Liang couldn't help but asked again.

　　Han Fei didn't answer, but looked at a black feather in the corner and smiled: "It's just superfluous, maybe it's the finishing touch!"

　　On the second day, the Korean main hall.

　　Ji Wuye took a group of ministers and invited the King of Han: "My lord, these jade pendants are personal belongings lost by the two princes and the five chief judges. They were all found in the Burial Soul Valley! This further shows that, This case is a ghost soldier claiming his life, there is no further investigation, there may be a catastrophe!"

　　Zhang Kai said the same, and pushed the boat along the way: "My lord, since the ghost soldiers made troubles, the people of South Korea have been in panic. For the sake of the country, it is better for the king to calm down."

　　Han Wang snorted coldly: "Even if we don't investigate, will the ghost soldiers stop making trouble?"

　　Han Fei took a step forward and said, "Father, as long as you hold a sacrifice to the dead, you can appease the souls of the dead and stop causing misfortune. Moreover, I heard that the person who sacrifices needs to have the spirit of fighting with iron horses and the spirit of regretting mountains and shaking the earth." Wei, burn incense and kneel down for three more days before you can subdue the evil spirit of that ghost soldier!"

　　"And the great general is the pillar of the country, and he is the perfect candidate for the sacrifice!"

　　With a single sentence from Han Fei, the great general Ji Wuye was ruined.

　　In this way, Ji Wuye presided over the sacrifice, not to mention burning incense and kneeling, but also ensuring that the ghost soldiers will not reappear, otherwise it will be a big mistake.

　　This made Ji Wuye unable to help but want to scold his mother. He originally planned to use the trick of ghost soldiers to get rid of all political enemies in South Korea.

　　Han Fei is so hateful, he's a scam!

　　But King Han nodded and said, "If so, there will be General Lao!"

　　"Minister...the minister takes the decree!" Ji Wuye had no choice but to say.

　　After leaving the hall, Ji Wuye's face was ashen, as if he was mourning his concubine, wishing he could eat Han Fei directly, and finally had to leave resentfully.

　　He greeted him openly: "I promised you the position of the chief officer, and I need to find the military salary, not solve the case."

　　"There is no clue about the military salary now, so..." Han Fei said, cursing inwardly: This cheating old fox is really shameless!

　　Zhang Kai nodded: "That's right, the day the military salary is found is the time when the young master takes office!"

　　After saying that, he turned and left with an open hand.

　　Zhang Liang's face was very ugly, and he couldn't help but said: "Brother Han...Sorry, I didn't expect my grandfather to turn back on what he said."

　　"I expected this a long time ago." Han Fei smiled and patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder: "But now you owe me a big favor!"

　　"Brother Han's kindness, Zifang will keep it in my heart. If I am useful in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water."

570 "Okay, what I want is your words." Han Fei smiled, and then his face froze: "It's just that I owe my elder brother, how much love do I have? Forget it, who made him my elder brother!"

　　Zhang Liang has a black line: ...

　　"But now, the case is all over, how should we proceed?" Zhang Liang couldn't help asking.

　　"If the case is not going well, we should not only look at the case itself, but also look at the person..." Han Fei laughed.

　　"Look at people?" Zhang Liang was full of doubts.

　　"A smart chief judge will investigate the facts, while a wise chief judge will pay attention to the opponent!" Han Fei said, "I'll go find my elder brother."

　　Purple Orchid.

　　Zi Nu sat next to Zhao Xuan and poured wine for him.

　　But Zhao Xuan looked at Han Fei who came in, but smiled slightly: "Tonight, you plan to invite me to the theater, right?"

　　Han Fei nodded, full of admiration: "Brother knows things like a god, there is indeed a good show today, I want to invite my brother to join us."

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head: "It's not true that you invited me to watch a show, but it's true that you asked me to break into the General's Mansion to fight against Ji Wuye and save your life!"

　　Han Fei scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "You can't hide anything from Big Brother."

　　Zhao Xuan picked up the wine glass and drank it down: "Let's go, remember, you owe me another favor!".

Chapter 21 Ji Wuye's Strength (4/4, full order!)

　　Zi Nu smiled sweetly: "Xuan O, what show is it?"

　　Zhao Xuan looked at Zi Nu, and said softly: "Wait for me for nothing, and I will tell you when I come back tonight!"

　　Zi Nu's face turned red in an instant, but she nodded and hummed softly, infinitely coquettish and ashamed.

　　Han Fei stood aside with a bitter expression on his face, and thought to himself, the elder brother is the most awesome, he seems to be picking up girls, this...

　　Zhao Xuan seemed to have seen Han Fei's thoughts, and couldn't help but turn dark, kicked Han Fei, and said: "Why are you stupid, lead the way! To be a younger brother, you must have the consciousness of a younger brother!"

　　Han Fei was a little confused for a moment, and then nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, brother..."

　　Seeing this scene, Zi Nu laughed so loudly that her branches trembled wildly, and said in her heart: "My man is so powerful, even the Ninth Prince Han Fei dares to kick..."

　　…………

　　The night is dark, the General's Mansion.

　　Ji Wuye hugged left and right, and the three cute little beauties beside him, while drinking, pointed to the gold coins on the table, and said with a smile: "Grab it, grab it, let's see who grabs the most!"

　　The three beauties smiled and flattered Ji Wuye, but their movements were not slow, and they went all out to grab the gold coins on the table.

　　At this time, someone suddenly came to report: "Speak to the general, son Han Fei is asking to see him?"

　　"Han Fei? Why is he here?" Ji Wuye's face changed slightly, but he still nodded.

　　"Sir, please!"

　　Han Fei and Zhao Xuan walked in together, looking at the situation in the hall with strange expressions.

　　"General." Han Fei bowed slightly to Ji Wuye, but Zhao Xuan didn't move at all, just looked at Ji Wuye calmly.

　　This man is tall and strong, with sharp edges and corners, and his whole body is full of a soldier's unique evil spirit. At first glance, he looks like a general who has experienced many battles.

　　As the strongest general in Korean history, Ji Wuye is not only brave, but also unfathomable.More importantly, although he is a martial artist, he is quite scheming and the city is quite deep.

　　Within a few years, all dissidents in the army have been eliminated, and the military power is in hand.

　　Many ministers in the DPRK and China have taken refuge in him.

　　The night under his hand is even more unfathomable.

　　The four evil generals in the night control South Korea from the four aspects of military, finance, government, and espionage.

　　And the killer organization Bainiao is his sharp sword to eliminate dissidents.

　　It can be said that the current King Han is just a puppet.

　　Ji Wuye, who holds the military power and controls the government and the public, is the real leader, but the time is not ripe, and he has not completely rebelled.

　　Otherwise, who is his opponent in South Korea?

　　openly?Han Fei?

　　Will not work!

　　Ji Wuye glanced at Zhao Xuan, a little angry, but didn't say anything, still pretending that he didn't see Han Fei and Zhao Xuan, just looked at the three beauties, and said: "You can grab these one hundred gold coins as much as you want, whoever will grab them?" Much more, I have another big reward〃々!"

　　"Thank you General, this is mine!"

　　"Mine, mine!"

　　"It's all mine!"

　　The three women fought together again, refusing to give in to each other.

　　"Haha." Ji Wuye looked up to the sky and laughed, very excited.

　　Being ignored by Ji Wuye, Han Fei was not angry, but said loudly: "General Ji!"

　　"Ah!" Ji Wuye was stunned for a moment, and pretended to say: "So it's Mr. Han Fei driving! It's so late, I don't know what's going on, Mr.?"

　　"The trouble in the middle of the night is only about the case of military pay!"

　　"The case of military pay? Isn't the case closed?" Ji Wuye asked back, his expression slightly changed.

　　"It's a pity that I didn't find the military salary."

　　"Hehe." Ji Wuye sneered and said, "The military salary was robbed by the ghost soldiers, son, don't blame yourself."

　　However, Han Fei shook his head and said meaningfully: "The ghost soldiers entrusted me with a dream last night, saying that they were very satisfied with the sacrifice to the general, and they wanted to send back the military salary!"

　　"Hehe, if that's the case, that would be great." Ji Wuye said, but his face was a little unnatural, and he thought to himself: Could it be that Han Fei found something?Saying that on purpose?

　　"Hmph! Hurry up and grab it, don't stop, whoever grabs it will get it!" Seeing the three concubines stop at some point, Ji Wuye urged: "Grabbing is also a kind of strength. I thought the gold coins would run away by themselves. Do you have it? Only those with strength are eligible to get it!"

　　Hearing this, the three women fought together again.

　　However, Han Feifu shook his head: "Noisy robbing is very boring. If it were me, I would change the game and it would be a hundred times more interesting!"

　　"Oh? You might as well tell me, my lord." Ji Wuye became interested.

　　He knew that whether it was the words just now or the game now, Han Fei had something in his words and meant something!

　　"Although my game is interesting, if you don't play it well, you will lose your life!" Han Fei laughed.

　　". "I will die!"

　　The three beauties were all pale, but Ji Wuye said with great interest: "Interesting, how to play!"

　　"It's also [-] gold coins, my way, no need to grab it! Let the lottery of the game determine the order, and then propose their own distribution methods according to the order."

　　A beautiful woman in red said: "The three of us, each of us has a plan, so who is better to listen to?"

　　Han Fei smiled: "It's very simple. After proposing a plan, let all the participants in the game judge the plan."

　　"Judging? It's interesting." Ji Wuye said darkly, enjoying taking other people's lives to play games, even if it's his woman, it doesn't matter!

　　"However, if the plan cannot be approved by more than half of the participants, then the person who proposed the plan will be executed!"

　　"What!" The three girls were all pale with fright, and broke out in cold sweat.

　　"Hey (good job Zhao). It's really interesting." Ji Wuye smiled and said, "Then what if the first person who proposed the plan is not recognized and dies?"

　　Han Fei smiled lightly: "The rules remain the same, continue to the next round!"

　　"Hahahe. It's too simple." Ji Wuye said: "The last person only needs to negate the plan of the first two people. Anyway, the people in front are dead, and the gold coins are all hers."

　　Han Fei smiled slightly: "The reason is indeed simple, but is the result really so?"