God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

"Yes, I won't agree!"

"I don't agree either!"

The other two opened their mouths one after another, and said in a cold voice, that is a hundred gold coins, enough for ordinary people for several years, how could they give up like this?

Han Fei smiled lightly and looked at the woman in yellow: "You are the second person. If the first person dies and only the two of you are left, what will happen to the game?"

"There are only the two of us left... As long as she doesn't agree with my plan, I will definitely die." The woman in yellow thought for a while, then said helplessly: "Then... Then I will give her a hundred gold coins. !"

"Naive!" Han Fei shook his head and sneered: "Even if you give her all 100 coins and she says you don't want to, you will die. The reason is simple, if you die, the gold coins are still hers. And don't worry about you holding grudges. At heart, take revenge on her."

"Ah?" The yellow-clothed woman broke out in cold sweat and was extremely frightened: "What can I do about this?"

"Compared to the fact that you can't get a gold coin and lose your life, then the first option is that you get a gold coin, and you don't have to die." Han Fei smiled and looked at the woman in yellow: "Then now, you still don't have to die. Reject the first option?"

The woman in yellow shook her head sharply and said quickly, "No...no...I agree, agree. If you don't die, you can still get a gold coin, of course I agree!"

The third person heard the words, but his face changed slightly: "Then I can't get a single gold coin, I don't agree!"

"Do you agree or not, it's invalid!" Han Fei sneered: "Three people, two people agree, the plan is passed, the game is over. Your opinion, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Oh." The third person's face was gloomy, and he lowered his head, feeling extremely lost in his heart.

Originally, she drew third, and she was so happy that she thought she could win a big victory, but she didn't want to. In the end, she had nothing.

But the first person was overjoyed and excited.

Han Fei looked at the gestures of the three of them and smiled lightly: "In the end, the first person who seemed to be dead with a hundred gold coins got ninety-nine gold coins. The second person who seemed to have nothing, but Got a gold coin. As for you, the third person who seems to have won a big victory, but didn't get a single gold coin, and lost everything."! "

"Although it seems unbelievable, the result is like this." Han Fei looked at Ji Wuye and said meaningfully: "General Ji, are you satisfied with this game?"

Ji Wuye was very surprised by such a result, but snorted coldly:

"The game of life is really interesting. It's just that Young Master came to my house late at night to play this game for me, right? I don't think Young Master Jiu will be so idle anymore if he loves to play."

Han Fei smiled lightly and said meaningfully: "Sometimes, it seems unprofitable, but it is actually beneficial. It looks like a disadvantage, but it is actually an advantage. It's just that some people think they are in the most powerful position, but in fact he doesn't see the essence of the current situation at all. That's it!"

Ji Wuye's face changed sharply when he heard the words. How could he not know that the self-righteous person Han Fei was talking about was him?

Then, Ji Wuye snorted coldly, but smiled in a negative way: "Young Master Jiu is quite right. But he still ignores the most important point. That is strength!

"In this world, the strong come first, and strength is respected. And the rules of the game can only be formulated by those with strength."

Ji Wuye said in a cold voice, the sword was instantly picked up and placed directly on the woman in pink, sneering:

"Just like this woman, although she won a big victory and got ninety-nine gold coins. But if I slash with a knife, then there is nothing left! In the end, it's still strength!"

"The strong can make rules and even change the rules! And the weak don't even have the right to make rules!"

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"The strong can make rules and even change the rules! And the weak don't even have the right to make rules!"

Ji Wuye's words became more and more cold, looking at Han Fei, full of threats: "Ninth Young Master, you say, right?"

Han Fei was shocked, Ji Wuye was really strong, the more he noticed Bai Moyi's warning, he nodded and smiled, "What the general said is, but Han Feizheng has a question!"

"speak!"

"The doctor can't be punished, and the hijacker is a ghost soldier. Even if the two uncles are guilty, they will not be executed, so why did they commit suicide?"

Han Fei asked with a smile, tit for tat.

Ji Wuye was startled, the more he realized that Bai Han Fei had discovered the clue, but he waved his hand: "This is not normal? King Han may not kill them, but the ghost soldiers will not let them go. It's better to commit suicide! Isn't that what the two princes said in their confession?"

"Suicide?" Han Fei shook his head: "If it was suicide, why would they be drugged in their meals? I think someone is going to kill someone to kill them!"

"Is there such a thing?" Ji Wuye's face changed sharply, but he regained his calm in an instant, turned around, and sighed: "Hey, it's just that the two princes are dead, and now there is no proof of death?"

However, Han Fei shook his head and smiled lightly: "No, the world knows that I, Han Fei, love to play, especially some strange things. A friend once gave me a strange medicine, as long as it is contaminated, it will never be removed. , and will appear in the dark. Seeing Li Xinxi, I happened to be in the cells of the two uncles a few days ago and did an experiment."

"Lights out!" Han Fei laughed.

Ji Wuye didn't believe it, thinking that Han Fei bombed him, waved his hand, and let people turn off the lights.

Han Fei smiled lightly, poured the medicine on the ground, and sure enough, it sparkled.

"General Ji, that's it. As long as the murderer entered the cell of the two uncles, his body was stained with this powder. In the dark night, he couldn't hide it at all!"

Ji Wuye looked at this scene, and his face paled instantly.

With this drug, the murderous Mo Ya will definitely be found, then Ji Wuye will be finished!

(promised)

Feeling Ji Wuye's mood change, Han Fei smiled slightly: "Through this drug, I have already grasped where the military pays are, and I'm just waiting to get him."

Ji Wuye's face was even more ugly, and his murderous intention was undisguised: "Nine young masters are erudite and talented, Ji is happy to see that he is hunting, it is better for the son to stay in the mansion and stay with me for a few more days?"

Then, without waiting for Han Fei's answer, Ji Wuye raised the knife in his hand: "If Ninth Young Master refuses, I'm afraid my sword will not agree!"

boom!

The sword slashed to the ground, smashing several floors, and Ji Wuye was even more murderous.

Han Fei knew everything, and he knew where the military was paid, so he would definitely stay, even if he killed him!

Otherwise there will be endless troubles.