Daqin: I founded a guild

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang, who had placed the sword on his shoulder, and glanced at the rest of his life drinking there.

“So what exactly do you want?” He asked straight to the point, knowing that he had no capital to talk to the man in front of him.

Yu Sheng shook the wine glass in his hand. “Alone!” There was a light in his eyes.

Han Fei was surprised at the moment, the man in front of him meant something, could it be? He glanced at Yu Sheng in disbelief. Is he really just that?

I saw that the corners of Yu Sheng’s mouth turned up in an arc, which was very evil. “How? Got it? ”

“Absolutely impossible! It’s impossible for me to push my friend into the flame! Han Fei said categorically.

And Wei Zhuang’s blade was directly close to his neck, and he could see the blood spilling out. Yu Sheng directly beckoned, and Wei Zhuang took back the shark teeth after seeing it.

“We’ll see, you’ll say yes.” The words rich in deep meaning made Han Fei uncertain. He didn’t want to stay much at the moment and immediately left the room.

“Gongzi, did you leave so soon?” I saw the purple woman waiting at the door and asked when she saw his departure.

“Ah, haha, I forgot to deal with something.” Han Fei smiled awkwardly, and then left Zilanxuan.

“Are you so sure? Will he send Zhang Liang to the door? Wei Zhuang asked a little disbelieving.

Yu Sheng’s eyes were shining. “Not sure, he has to do this, otherwise he won’t be able to gain a foothold in the Han country, without my help.” After he took another sip of wine, the purple woman walked over to him and filled his glass with wine.

“If you don’t get a military salary, you will definitely break your word, after all, these politicians like to play word games!”

“Huh?” Wei Zhuang was interested at this time. “It seems that this case will be an interesting development!”

Yu Sheng directly put the wine glass down, “Let’s go, let’s go and see an interesting scene!” After saying that, he walked directly towards the outside of Zilanxuan, and Wei Zhuang and Zinu heard his words and followed behind him.

An interesting scene? What the hell is that?

I saw that outside the door of Zilanxuan, the lights were dim. There were no pedestrians on the street, and not far away, Han Fei was alone carrying a lantern on his way back to his palace.

The rest of their lives were on the roof of a house, and they saw a cold wind blowing on the street where there was no one.

And on the street, the appearance of a ghost soldier appeared, like a phantom shuttling through the street, Han Fei looked towards a tall building, where there was a phantom above, looking at him.

Wei Zhuang and the purple girl saw the phantom, someone they had never seen before, and he seemed to be the one who had been following Han Fei all along. It is an extraordinary existence that guards Han.

On the other roof, Mo Crow was looking at Han Fei who was silent looking up. His hand moved slightly, and the lantern in Han Fei’s hand burned. And the ghost soldiers who passed by Han Fei all turned back, and looked at Han Fei coldly like this!

“Interesting things are about to begin, no one is allowed to interfere!” Yu Sheng said indifferently. “Just see the so-called anti-scale fighting method!”

At the moment when the ghost soldiers controlled by Mo Crow were about to insert into Han Fei, the space around Han Fei was solidified. Time seemed to stop.

Wei Zhuang and the purple girl looked at everything that happened in front of them seriously.

I saw that Yu Sheng said a word. “Every sword with a story is like a song, and as time goes by, the song is dispersed and returned to dust. This sword, his name, is called Reverse Scale! ”

“What a funny man! Your encounter is a strange fate, and what kind of long song will you sing when you get along? “I saw that the surrounding ghost soldiers were all cleared.” It’s a pity that the famous sword picked the wrong person! As if sensing something, Yu Sheng then took out a giant sword, the Conqueror’s Wings, from the carry-on warehouse.

I saw his conqueror’s wings trembling constantly. Under the shocked looks of the purple girl and Wei Zhuang, Yu Sheng gently touched it. “Actually, you know… That man is already dead…! With a “ding”, the moment when the Conqueror’s Wing seemed to want to break away from Yu Sheng’s hand, Yu Sheng put him away again.

“Hey, this sword!” Yu Sheng shook his head.

At this time, Mo Crow still wanted to strike again, and a gaze stared at him. He looked up. It was the rest of his life, and shook his head at him, and he immediately retreated. Disappear into the darkness.

“Let’s get here today!” Originally watching a lively one, I couldn’t imagine that a Han Fei who had no chicken power could let the anti-scale exert the strength of fifty-three levels, which was really unfathomable. Wei Zhuang and the purple girl looked at the reverse scales that had just solidified the space, and their eyes became solemn.

“I still have something to deal with!” Yu Sheng jumped out of here directly. The purple woman looked in his direction, with a worried expression on her face, and the sword that Yu Sheng had just taken out seemed to be very sad.

I only heard Wei Zhuang say to her. “There is no need to worry about him, his strength, no one can threaten him yet.” Then Wei Zhuang also left.

Leaving the purple woman alone on the roof, pondering something.