God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Han Fei couldn't help worrying that although Mo Yi was strong, he couldn't compete with [-] soldiers!

Mo Yi smiled slightly and said, "There are indeed [-] soldiers inside, but is it really Ji Wuye's?"

"What do you mean?" Han Fei was startled and puzzled, but Mo Yi stepped in.

Han Fei shook his head and had to follow.

As soon as the two walked in, two teams of people in the distance had already surrounded them, adding up to more than [-] people!

"Big brother!" Han Fei's face changed sharply, and he was terrified.

Mo Yi smiled faintly, still standing there, not caring.

"Bold thief, dare to trespass the palace, come on, take it for me!"

"The ninth son, Han Fei, intends to kill the king and usurp the throne, and take it together!"

Ji Wuye's 773 lieutenant, Qian Chuan, said in a cold voice, waved his hand, and thousands of people behind him all showed their weapons.

For everything, Ji Wuye had already made arrangements.

But the Wuqian Xueyibao elite next to him remained motionless and stood still.

Li De, who was headed by him, stepped forward and bowed to Mo Yi: "Last General Li De, see the lord!"

Hearing this, Qian Chuan was stunned, Han Fei was also stunned, and Ji Wuye's thousands of Qin soldiers were even more stunned.

Isn't this the elite in blood?Not allies?How do you recognize Mo Yi as the master?

Qian Chuan couldn't help but shout, "Li De, what do you mean? You want to betray the general?"

"Hehe, the elites of Snow Clothes Castle will be the only one who will follow Mo's life from now on. As for your so-called great general, it's hard to say whether you can see the sun today!"

Li De sneered, full of ridicule, and then waved his hand, all the five thousand Xueyibao elites behind him moved, and directly surrounded Ji Wuye's thousand personal soldiers.

"Ji Wuye's personal soldiers are already in control, please instruct your lord!" Li De bowed to Mo Yi again.

Mo Yi smiled faintly and waved his hand: "Kill all the horses and horses of Ji Wuye in the palace!"

"The last general is in command!" Li De nodded, then waved his hand: "Kill!"

In an instant, the [-] men and horses stabbed straight with spears, and the swords faced each other, directly killing all of Ji Wuye's [-] men and horses.

There was no suspense at all, even Qian Chuan was slaughtered by Li De.

But Mo Yi nodded and took Han Fei to the depths of the palace.

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But Mo Yi nodded and took Han Fei to the depths of the palace.

Along the way, Han Fei was full of disbelief and couldn't help but say, "Brother, you actually controlled the elite of the bloody clothes. So, in today's situation, do we still have hope?"

Mo Yi smiled lightly and said calmly: "Han Fei, you are you, South Korea is South Korea. I will help you, and you can expect nothing in return. But this time, I will help South Korea, destroy Ji Wuye and Han Yu, and calm down the chaos. These ten The strength of the Ten Thousand Blood Clothes Fort is my reward. Do you... have an opinion?"

Han Fei shook his head decisively: "If there is no big brother, the elites of the [-] Snow Clothes Castle will slaughter the imperial city and destroy South Korea. Now the big brother has taken action to pacify the chaos in South Korea, as it should be. Han Fei has no opinion!"

Han Fei thought clearly, if Mo Yi had not taken control of the [-] Snow Clothes Castle elites, in today's situation, if King Han died and Han Fei died, South Korea would fall into Ji Wuye's hands and go to ruin.

Now that [-] elites can be used in exchange for the stability of South Korea, as well as the removal of Ji Wuye and other chaotic ministers and thieves, Han Fei can't ask for it!

After all, if Han Fei and King Han died, South Korea would be destroyed, but everything would be empty, and there would be nothing left.

And what Mo Yi said was right, he Han Fei was Han Fei, and South Korea was South Korea.

Mo Yi can help him Han Fei, but there is no reason to save a South Korea without asking for it!

There is never a white pie in the sky!

Just using the [-] elites of Snow Clothes Castle, which was beyond his control, in exchange for the stability of South Korea, to get through the crisis, this account is very cost-effective for Han Fei, King Han, and South Korea!

"Okay!" Mo Yi nodded: "Go, go see your father, what's going on!"

Mo Yi and Han Fei walked in front, and Li De followed behind with the elite of Xueyibao.

Along the way, anyone who encounters Ji Wuye will be killed.

In this palace, Ji Wuye's people only add up to about [-].

And the people of Snow Clothes Castle, there are [-] people!

Therefore, along the way, there is no pressure at all, it is completely unilateral crushing, and the situation is even more one-sided.

On the other side, Mrs. Pearl's bedroom, the palace door is wide open, but the scene inside is very extraordinary.

Ji Wuye and Han Yu, who was wearing a dragon robe, were sitting upright, while Han Wangan was sitting on the ground with a disheveled look on his face.

Blood Clothes Hou, Emerald Tiger, and Mrs. Pearl, stood in sequence, standing beside them.

The smile on Ji Wuye's face became more and more prosperous: "Blood-covered clothes wait, jade tigers on stones. Blue sea tide banshee, moon-clothed guest! Haha, Han Wangan, have you heard of this poem?"

Han Wangan snorted coldly, but remained silent.

Ji Wuye was not angry, but continued: "This poem is so good, it just describes the strength of my night. Bloody Hou, who controls the [-] elites of Snow Clothes Fort, joined the army to control South Korea. Emerald Tiger, rich to rival the country, Financial control of South Korea. The tide banshee, that is, your dearest and dearest Mrs. Pearl, controls the entire harem, influences your decision of Han Wangan, even life and death, and influences South Korea through politics. The squatter is my intelligence organization, Take control of South Korea from spies."

When Han Wangan heard the words, his face became even more ugly, but he couldn't believe it.

"How is it, Han Wangan? Do you think you are the king of Han, and South Korea is yours? Haha, in fact, South Korea has long been under my control, Ji Wuye. South Korea's military, government, and financial spies are my final decision at night. And you Han Wangan, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a puppet. It's just a pity that as a puppet, if you are disobedient, then the need to be a puppet is gone."