"Hey young!"
Han Fei cried out in pain, hugged his legs with both hands, and suddenly collapsed from the ground.
"Girl Zi Nv... No, I'm telling the truth. Why did you kick me again!"
Zi Nu retracted her legs and said with a smile: "Yes, what you said is true. I just want to see if Mr. Han really doesn't know any kung fu. I'll give you back this box!"
Han Fei took the box and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Why did he suffer so many unreasonable disasters for nothing?
He, Mr. Han, knows everything and knows everything. Even the secret arts in the room, he doesn't necessarily know any less than Mr. Jing. In some aspects, he is even more familiar with it than Mr. Jing.
As for the art of yin and yang, the art of moving clouds and rain, the technique of hanging a jade dragon upside down, and the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night, no one like him, Mr. Han Fei, can understand it.
Only this skill is holding a rolling pin and playing the sheng. Seven orifices are open to six, but none is clear!
"If I had known better, I would have learned a few tricks like the three-legged cat~"
Han Fei sighed and asked, "Master Jing, are you up?"
Zi Nu sneered and said: "Haha, you two have the same odor. You are here, and he can't get up? The sun has just risen three o'clock, and he is drunk and dreaming with his wine bottle in his arms."
Han Fei laughed and did not dare to answer Zi Nu's words.
If he said a few more words and made this person unhappy, he might kick himself a few more times.
His little body and bones cannot withstand such torture!
"Then Han Fei won't bother Miss Zi Nu anymore~" With a flash of his body, Han Fei ran away from Zi Nu's eyes and ran towards the place where he was drinking and having fun.
Without knocking, Han Fei pushed open the door and walked in. He picked up a wine bottle from the side and sat down.
Jingzhou got up from the beauty's arms and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, it seems we are not so familiar yet~"
After taking a big sip of wine, Han Fei took a comfortable breath and said, "Ahem, didn't Brother Jing say that this time we were born, two times we were familiar, and three times ahem, our relationship seems to be more than three times." Well, we drank together, and what not, there is no second friendship like this in the world!"
At this moment, he felt that what Mr. Jing had said before was particularly reasonable.
I'm not familiar with it. Is it okay if I'm not familiar with it?
He was very clean.
At this time, even if a sword was placed on Han Fei's neck, he would not step back and leave the room.
Being with Mr. Jing is one of the great pleasures in life. Not only are you surrounded by beauties, but you can also drink this fine wine to your heart's content.
It's a pity that he and Mr. Jing met a little late, otherwise wouldn't it be possible to save a lot of money?
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Brother Han now feels that what he said makes sense. I wonder which one is the most moving when you are naked or half-covered?"
Han Fei didn't even think about it and replied: "Of course it's most beautiful when it's half-covered. I agree with Brother Jing on this point."
"But, the most useful product in this Zongheng Flower Garden is Suhun Powder. As for the Yin Yang Hehuan Powder that Brother Jing said, I don't agree with it!"
After drinking a bottle of wine, Han Fei felt much better, and the pain in his legs also eased a bit. He tapped his fingers on the table and kept talking about all kinds of elixirs that nourished yin and yang.
This was something he came up with after reading hundreds of books and trying it on dozens of cats and dogs. Jingzhou nodded after saying this.
What is an open person?
This is!
Compared with those serious people, he still appreciates Mr. Han's calmness more.
Yan Lingji listened to a few words and happened to hear the Jade Dragon Hanging Upside Down technique. She rolled her eyes and immediately withdrew her hand from the door frame.
These two people look like human beings, but they speak like people from a land of three religions and nine streams. The only difference is that there is no vulgar word in the words, but every sentence is unpalatable. After listening to the order, People vomit.
After listening to a few more words, Yan Lingji turned around and left.
Jingzhou turned his eyes to the door frame, smiled playfully, picked up a glass of wine and took a few sips. Then he turned his eyes to the box in front of Han Fei's desk and said slowly, "Brother Han didn't just come to me for a drink today, did he?"
Han Fei said "Aha" and said, "I can't hide anything from Brother Jing. If it hadn't been for Miss Zi Nu taking action last night, Han Fei would have been killed by the ghost soldiers. He was caught in this treacherous situation. , I have to find two helpers. It’s a pity that Brother Jing doesn’t take action easily..."
Jing Zhou said calmly: "In this game, the players have already entered the game. It's not good for me to join in. On the contrary, it's better to just be a spectator."
Han Fei smiled and said: "Hahaha, you are a true gentleman watching chess without speaking. Brother Jing, please, let's just drink~"
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Korean General's Mansion
"General, Han Fei was rescued by people from Zilanxuan last night." Mo Ya lowered his head and looked at the ground, thinking about it, but did not tell Jing Zhou.
Ji Wuye frowned and said, "A person from the Land of Wind and Moon can actually rescue Han Fei from your hands?"
Han Fei, this boy, didn't do what the Nine Young Masters did, but he had to intervene in the ghost soldiers to fight against him, so Ji Wuye had no choice but to send him to see the King of Hell.
Mo Ya said: "General, the master of Zilanxuan is not inferior to me in skill. She is protecting Han Fei. The ghost soldiers alone are not a threat at all. If I show up to take action, there is no guarantee that I can kill the two of them. Moreover, according to the investigation by Bai Feng and others, the descendant of Guigu is also in Zilanxuan."
"Yesterday Bai Feng took dozens of birds to Zilanxuan, but only he and the vulture came back alive."
"Descendant of Guigu?" Ji Wuye's face became more solemn. He held the cup tightly in his right hand and snorted coldly: "Han Fei, do you think that you will be safe and sound with the protection of Descendant of Guigu?"
At this time, a soldier hurried in from outside, knelt on the ground and said, "General, Han Fei wants to see you!"
"Oh? This kid still dares to come to the door. He is very courageous." Ji Wuye showed his murderous intent, and the soldiers kneeling on the ground were sweating coldly.
Suddenly Ji Wuye picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, waved the ink crow away, and said teasingly: "Invite people in, I want to see what Han Fei is up to!"
Most of the ghost soldiers and governors were already dead. Even Lord Longquan and Lord Anping were killed by Mo Ya in prison. Ji Wuye didn't think Han Fei could find out anything.
If this kid really finds out something, the ninth son of South Korea will have no choice but to be killed by thieves on his way back. . .
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The moon and stars are sparse.
The purple orchid pavilion is brightly lit and the sound of silk and bamboo is heard continuously.
There are several glass lamps burning in a house, and the incense is burning on the eucalyptus table. Inside is a roll of gauze. Behind the gauze is a bathtub. A figure is leaning on the bathtub, with her hair hanging down casually. The hot steam in the barrel gradually wetted the roll of gauze, revealing the graceful figure behind the gauze.
"Don't you know how to knock before entering?" Yan Lingji slapped her arms on the water, then turned her head and gently blew the petals off her arms.
Jingzhou smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah, how did I know you were taking a bath? Besides, it's not like I've never seen you before. What's the difference between when you were in the ice crystal cage and now?"
After saying that, Jingzhou sat down at the table.
He had thought about this beauty bathing scene many times, whether it was Zi Nu or Xiaomeng girl, but he had never thought about Yan Lingji.
"Turn your head away!" Even without looking back, Yan Lingji could feel the two eyes scanning her back.
Jing Zhou rested his left arm on the table, leaning on it, and said with a smile: "As for that? There's no need to turn around. If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, the worst I can do is give you a beautiful man's bath."
Yan Lingji lowered her head and looked at the petals on the water, then suddenly picked up one petal, held it in her palm, looked at it and said, "Does it look good?"
"nice!"
"Didn't you just tell Han Fei that half-covered clothes are the most beautiful? What about Hehuansan? Have you tried it?"
After saying that, Yan Lingji sank into the water, and all of her hair was submerged in the water.
"Ahem, this..."
Jing Zhou was speechless. Even though he had experienced a lot of experience, he didn't know how to explain this problem. The first one was fine, but the latter one was just hearsay.
You have to ask Han Fei how effective this Hehuan Powder is!
Is it possible that he also wants to catch a pair of cats and dogs to test them?
"Why did you come to me?" After a while, Yan Lingji emerged from the water, shook her head, her hair spread vertically, and drops of water dripped down from it.
Jing Zhou changed his posture and leaned on his arms again, staring at the waterfall of black hair and said: "What do you think of Mo Ya's Qing Gong?"
Yan Lingji said: "That's right, but compared to you, it doesn't seem to be any better. Is this what you came here to tell me?"
Jingzhou took out a piece of silk from his arms and said, "Yes and no. Although your martial arts are good, you are a bit weak when it comes to Mo Crow, not to mention Mo Crow is just one of Ji Wuye's subordinates. It's just a sword. Let's not talk about the various schools of thought, but in Korea, there are many people who can defeat you. Moreover, after a while, Korea will become a place of right and wrong. "
Ying Zheng has always admired Han Fei's articles extremely highly. In a few days, he should come to South Korea. At that time, Qin State's strongest assassin group, Ba Linglong, will be dispatched with him.
Yan Lingji stared at the water in silence.
She knew that the person in front of her was telling the truth. In the past, no one except Tianze could defeat her in Baiyue. Even the bronze skin and iron bones of the Wushuang Ghost could not withstand the burning of her flames. The King of Hundred Poisons Not to mention the Exorcist, whether it is poisonous insects or zombies, there is no one who is not afraid of fire.
But in the past few days, she has seen many masters. Not to mention Mo Ya, even in Zilan Xuanli, there is more than one person who can beat her.
As for the hundreds of schools of thought, she didn't know what the differences were, but hearing the word "hundred schools of thought" in the name, she knew that there were many masters among them.
Apart from flames and fire charm, she seemed to have nothing else she could use.
These two are useful against ordinary people, but against masters, they are pale and useless.
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