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Chapter 149 Chapter 149, gather and disperse quicksand, invite members to join

With the sound of thunder, Chu Yun felt that he was leaving the world. Jiang Ziya in front of him was shrouded in white mist, and his face became increasingly difficult to see clearly.

There seemed to be a dissatisfied cold snort in the void, and the voice sounded like a solemn and cold woman.

When everything in front of him was clearly visible again, Chu Yun returned to the wing room where he was before. In front of him was the exquisite room layout, screens, vases, and roller blinds. Nothing had changed, and it was still so familiar.

When Chu Yun's consciousness returned, the cold-tempered Wei Zhuang rarely asked, "What did you see?"

Han Fei on the side also cast doubtful eyes, wondering what Qi saw this time and why he didn't enter together.

At this time, the gorgeous lattice door of the wing room was suddenly pulled open from the outside, and then a familiar and charming voice came into the room: "I said why didn't I see you three, so you three are here~"

Zi Nu took Duan Murong's hand and crossed the threshold. After seeing the three people sitting at the table, the charming stream of light rolled in her eyes, and finally fell on Chu Yun, and said with a smile: "Qi, how is it, my Rong Does it look prettier than before?"

Rong'er from your family?Chu Yun raised his brows slightly, looked at Zi Nu, and then at Duan Murong, who was holding her hand and lowered her head, her pretty face was slightly red, and she didn't speak or reject her, and she couldn't help feeling:

"Sure enough, women understand women. Zi Nu and Duan Murong have only been together for a long time, and they are already like close friends in a boudoir."

But that's right, Duanmu Rong is pure and out of touch with the world, and it's inevitable that she will have a good impression of a woman who is willing to make friends with him. Besides, Zi Nu, as the owner of Zi Nu Xuan, can be said to be an old world, and she is the best at interpersonal communication .

It is not surprising that the relationship between the two has developed like this now.

Chu Yun's indifferent and cold eyes lightly swept over Duanmu Rong, who hung her head silently and blushed pretty face.

Obviously, she is still a little uncomfortable with the exquisite and slightly fashionable and beautiful dress she is wearing now. It is estimated that the girl has never been exposed to such a dress before.

The clothes on the girl's body have changed, they are no longer as popular and simple as before, and replaced by a delicate light blue dress, but the style remains the same, as conservative as ever.

The knee-length light blue dress perfectly covered the pair of delicate and slender jade legs under the girl. It was conservative and convenient, um...she specially asked for it, because it would make it easier to collect herbs. Can not do without herbs.

Zi Nu obviously also considered this point, so when choosing clothes in Yizhuang, she combined convenience and youth, and chose this dress for Duanmu Rong, which is convenient for her to collect medicine and can highlight her beauty. The beauty of the girl's figure and the coolness of nature.

What makes the color more prominent is that the young girl is as beautiful as a young girl at this age. It can be said that Zi Nu is very caring.

Duanmu Rong, who has changed into a delicate dress, is undoubtedly more beautiful and charming than before, and looks more youthful and lively, but her temperament is still very cold, but this is exactly her characteristic.

In the past, Duanmu Rong, who wore a simple herbal dress, always gave people a sense of solemnity that did not match her age, but now it is different, she should highlight the youthful beauty of a girl.

"very good."

Chu Yun responded calmly, and after saying these two things, he noticed that Mu Rong's delicate and pretty face in front of his eyes became more and more rosy, can't he stand the praise?

Zi Nu rolled her eyes charmingly: "It's over with just two words? When will you change your ice temper?"

"I've spent a long time with Rong'er in the hospital, and finally picked out such a dress that I like, can't you give me a few more compliments?"

Zi Nu, who was complaining, suddenly felt her hand being pulled, and she looked sideways with her charming eyes, and saw Duan Murong holding her hand with a blushing pretty face, and whispered: "Zi Nu Sister, I think this is all right."

"..."

Zi Nu was speechless for a while, and she always had the feeling of talking for a long time, but in the end she found that she was an outsider.

"Silly Rong'er, you haven't passed the door yet, are you just facing him like this?"

Zi Nu sighed helplessly, and glanced at Chu Yun with resentment in her eyes: "If you pass the door later, will he bully you to death?"

"Sister Zi Nu, don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing at all!" Duan Murong became anxious immediately, and her voice didn't even feel a little louder.

"Okay, okay, if there is no such thing, then there is no such thing."

Zi Nu looked at the cold Duanmu Rong in front of her, and she only showed a girlish expression when she mentioned Qi, she couldn't help but smiled knowingly, instead of teasing her, she looked at the three people in the room in front of her and said:

"Three, you can talk about big things here slowly, and Rong'er and I won't bother you for now."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Duanmu Rong, who was still blushing, to turn around and leave, and at the same time, she closed the door again.

After Zi Nu and Duan Murong's footsteps gradually faded away, Han Fei suddenly poked Chu Yun with his elbow, winked at him, showed a look of "brother, you can do it!", and said with a smile:
"Brother Qi, you are truly blessed. A beauty like Duanmu girl has been taken down by you. Brother, I am very envious!"

"Ms. Duanmu is the new Immortal Doctor of Jinghu Lake. Brother Qi, if you suffer any injuries in the future, won't you be able to treat them for free?"

Speaking of this, Han Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Chu Yun unconsciously with more admiration, roughly speaking, as if he was saying that this is the case, Brother Qi still has your best opinion!
With such a medical fairy with superb medical skills, there is no need to worry about getting injured or poisoned in the future.

Chu Yun casually glanced at the active Han Fei, and said lightly, "If you have nothing but nonsense in your mouth, I'll leave."

"Uh... Brother Qi, don't be so heartless."

Han Fei smiled embarrassingly, and his face suddenly straightened: "I want to ask Brother Qi to help us get back the military pay that South Korea lost."

"You have already been helped." Chu Yun said calmly, then got up and left.

Only Wei Zhuang and Han Fei were left in the room, staring wide-eyed.

Han Fei stared at Wei Zhuang seriously, and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, I think you will help me?!"

Wei Zhuang's icy expression remained unchanged, he didn't respond, he got up and left, leaving only Han Fei sighing in the room.

……

A few days later, with the help of Wei Zhuang, Han Fei successfully got back the military salary that Ji Wuye had robbed, and as he wished, he got the post of South Korean commander.

At this moment, in a certain exquisite and gorgeous wing room of Zilanxuan, quicksand is being formed.

The cold moonlight shines into the house through the green leaves on the tree trunks and branches outside the window. In addition to the light emitted by the lit candles, the moonlight falls on the table surrounded by everyone, adding a touch to the atmosphere in the house. solemn.

A cool night breeze blew by, and the gauze curtain hanging by the window swayed slightly.

"Young Master Ninth, you have successfully obtained the position of Chief of Staff in Korea for this ghost soldier case. Zi Nu is here to congratulate you first."

Zi Nu picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

There were seven people in the room here, and among them, except for Duanmu Rong, the six people were all candidates that Han Fei planned to win over.

Han Fei smiled and raised his glass in response to Zi Nu, just as he was about to drink.Wei Zhuang Bingbing's words next to him almost frightened him, "What are you going to do next?"

"Cough cough."

After taking a sip of the wine, Han Fei, who was choked in his throat, coughed twice. This action attracted Zhang Liang and the naughty girl who were also in the room to smile and remain silent.

"I plan to create an organization and use this organization as the foundation of power to reform South Korea and make South Korea prosperous and strong."

Han Fei put down the wine glass in his hand and said sternly: "Although South Korea is the weakest country among the Seven Kingdoms today, Qin State was not as strong as it is now. "

"Qin can become powerful through reforms, and South Korea is not out of the question."

"Shang Yang reformed, but in the end he was quartered by five horses."

Just as Han Fei was giving a passionate speech, Wei Zhuang poured cold water on him without hesitation.

Duan Murong, who was sitting next to Chu Yun, couldn't help but nodded in agreement when she heard this. She had heard about it before.

Han Fei, who was suddenly splashed with cold water, was in a dull mood. He glanced at Wei Zhuang resentfully, and was not discouraged. He shrugged and said indifferently, "Isn't that because he has no power? What I want to do is reform, but I don't want to do it." The second Shang Yang."

"So I want to form a force that can reform South Korea and let us all see a brand new South Korea."

Having said that, the Koreans in the room couldn't help but feel moved. As Koreans, they naturally don't want to see their country so weak and face the risk of subjugation from time to time.

Seeing the longing in the hearts of the Korean people present, the corners of Han Fei's mouth could not help but slightly twitch, and the dullness that Wei Zhuang had just hit disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Chu Yun, who was not changing his expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is it really not enough?

"Visible power is indeed fragile, but invisible power is often unbreakable. I gave this organization a name called quicksand."

Han Fei picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Ji Wuye's ability to transform from a guest official to the most powerful general in Korea in the past century is inseparable from the power under his sect."

"If a person wants to achieve a great cause, it is inevitable that there will be assistance from many forces, so I wonder if anyone here is willing to join this quicksand?"

Having said that, he put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Chu Yun expectantly.

The meaning was already obvious, but at this moment, Wei Zhuang, who was drinking with his eyes downcast, obviously didn't notice Han Fei's eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "Gathering quicksand? Very good, interesting, I joined."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the atmosphere of the scene was still quiet and no one was speaking, and when he didn't hear Han Fei's expected voice, Wei Zhuang's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)