I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"There are strong enemies outside South Korea. Their military power is not as good as that of neighboring countries, let alone Qin. The internal system is backward and the situation is in a mess. The generals control the power and government, and spend their efforts to suppress the country. Even if there is no Qin who is eyeing the tiger, it will not last in this era. How long."

Chen Feng was not polite, and directly pointed out the problem of South Korea.

Han Fei nodded: "Many people can see it, but not many people are willing to change. This is the situation in South Korea and many countries."

"How can people with vested interests be willing to spit out what they eat? They just want to eat more until they die."

Chen Feng showed a mocking look, this rule will not change at any time.

"I'm still not reconciled. I don't want my hometown. All the good things in the past were destroyed under the flames of war. So I came back. Even if I will be smashed to pieces in the future, I just don't leave any regrets in my heart."

As Han Fei said, he hugged the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp.

"It's the direction of my heart, even though I died nine times, I don't regret it."

Chen Feng smiled, and picked up a jar of wine to drink.

This is the interesting life, vigorous and brilliant like fireworks!

He thought of his past life, earning money every day, living for the sake of survival, and wasting his life for one thing all his life. It was really too salty.

It may be more interesting to pay for the country like Han Fei than just to make money.

That's why he admired it.

This guy is much more noble than his own happy life.

"It's also the direction of my heart, even though I died nine times, I have no regrets." Han Fei murmured, touched Chen Feng, and laughed, "Well said."

The two drank heavily, enjoying themselves very much.

The wine was too strong, and Han Fei still fell down.

Chen Feng drank alone, looked at Han Fei who fell on the table, and sighed secretly.

Even if he created Xuanming, it is still very difficult to reverse the fate of South Korea.

Xuanming only has a few thousand people, and even if it develops for a few more years, it will only have a scale of ten thousand. It is almost impossible to keep South Korea under the current situation.

I still have to rely on myself, maybe with Han Fei's efforts and his assistance, I can do some interesting things, but Ji Wuye is enough to solve it.

A charming voice came over, and said angrily: "My lord, drink less, strong alcohol will hurt your health."

"Okay, stop drinking, let's go for a walk."

Chen Feng got up with a smile, and pulled Yan Lingji out of the door, leaving behind Han Fei who was as drunk as mud.

On the street, people are coming and going, an old man and a young man are hurrying away.

Chen Feng took a look, then looked away, the grandpa and grandson who opened his eyes were probably going to look for Han Fei next.

"Aren't the people I mentioned protected?" Chen Feng said casually.

"Well, Master Wei Zhuang is focusing on protection, and the others are watching around the clock. Even if the birds are dispatched, they will not be hurt."

Yan Lingji hugged Chen Feng's arm and whispered in her ear.

The two of them are just like ordinary people wandering on the street, looking around and buying some interesting products. This is the first time for them to do this, very leisurely.

In the following time, their lives were dull but fulfilling, and Chen Feng was not in a hurry to break through.

On Han Fei's side, he met smoothly and openly, and formally intervened in the ghost soldier robbery case.

The key to this case is Mr. Anping and Mr. Longquan. With the help of the Ninth Prince, Han Fei, the situation was easily broken.

When Ji Wuye learned that Han Fei had a result, he realized for the first time that this person who has been studying abroad all year round is not simple. He thought he was perfect, but he was found to be flawed.

"Come here, kill Lord Anping and Lord Longquan, and make them keep their mouths shut."

He had no choice but to kill him, otherwise the slander would not be successful, and he would get himself into trouble instead.

"Yes." Mo Ya took the order and left in a puff of black smoke.

In the dungeon, the black crow appeared and was about to make a move when a beam of sword light shot out from the darkness.

when!

The two fought, and Mo Ya's face changed drastically when he saw who the person who shot was.

"you again!"

Holding a long sword in his hand, Wei Zhuang looked at Mo Crow coldly: "If you don't leave, you will be left here forever."

Whoosh whoosh!

Several powerful beings appeared in the darkness, blocking the escape route.

Mo Ya tensed up, "Five Lords of Yan, a generation of ghost kings, so you Xuanming have already prepared."

"Since you don't have time to run, stay here. There are quite a lot of cells here, and I can prepare one for you."

Han Fei came out from one side and looked at Mo Crow with interest.

"I alone can take him down."

Wei Zhuang's tone was domineering, and the sword in his hand slashed out, covering Mo Crow.

In the past two years, he has competed with Chen Feng from time to time. Under the pressure of a stronger force, he has grown much faster than the original speed. Under his sword, Mo Ya is no match for him.

Chapter 151 Dismissal Investigation

Sword lights crisscrossed and black feathers fluttered.

It lasted for half a moment, the feathers flew wildly, and after a bang, the ink crow vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Brother Wei Zhuang has worked hard."

Han Fei smiled.

Whoosh!

A white shadow came in, pulled the ink crow and left.

"Baifeng, leave me alone!"

Mo Ya didn't expect Bai Feng to rush in to save him, and hurriedly wanted to push Bai Feng away.

"Can leave!"

Bai Feng is confident.

"you sure?"

A Yan Jun appeared in front of him with a sneer, equally fast.

He practiced the lightness kung fu taught by Chen Feng. Although he couldn't travel through the void, he could still move quickly within a certain range at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Feng frowned, his cultivation level exploded, and he wanted to take Mo Crow away.

Another figure stopped in front of them and patted it down with one palm.

Bai Feng slapped her palm and was forced to fall down. With the sound of whoosh, other Yan Jun surrounded him.

He underestimated Xuan Ming's Yan Jun, and now he couldn't leave at all.

……

Ji Wuye didn't wait for a reply for a long time, knowing that something went wrong.

"Could it be that Mr. Anping and Mr. Anping were also protected by Xuan Ming, and Mo Crow was captured!"

He suddenly realized that Han Fei was also cooperating with Xuan Ming, maybe this time it was a trap.

"Damn it, broke my arm again, it's really cruel."

Mo Ya is the number one master of the Hundred Birds Killer Group, and is his personal bodyguard, so there are many dangers.

"If this continues, once Mr. Anping and Mrs. Anping open their mouths, it will definitely involve me."

Ji Wuye's expression changed, showing a hint of panic.

"Come here, take the things out of the city for me."

He didn't know that the path he chose was still within Han Fei's expectations.

He transported the military salary out of Xinzheng, and Wei Zhuang and others appeared.

"Waiting for you for a long time, keep a few alive, and kill all the others."

Wei Zhuang's voice was emotionless, and it turned into a sword light in the fearful eyes of the soldiers escorting the military pay.

The sound of swords cutting flesh came and went, and after a while, it quieted down. Wei Zhuang took a few survivors and left by another path.

In Zilanxuan, Chen Feng leisurely listened to Nongyu playing the piano, and Yan Lingji danced.

The sound of the piano is beautiful, and the lingering sound is lingering, during which the beauty dances with tenderness like water.

Chen Feng feels that this gentle town is too intoxicating, and he no longer feels the sense of urgency in his practice recently.

This is very dangerous.

When he leaves this world, the system will draw half of his power, which means that if he does not break through, his cultivation will not increase but decrease compared to when he came in.

Must break through!

After solving the matter here, go back to the mountain to retreat and practice.

Soon, he received news from Han Fei that the time to destroy the night was at hand.

It was night, and Han Fei took the initiative to find him.

"Brother Chen, it's very difficult for Ji Wuye to move at this time."

Han Fei took a sip of his wine, "He controls most of the army, and his power spreads all over South Korea. If he is moved, the whole country will be involved and turbulent."

"Since you said this, it means that you still want to move. I will support you. In terms of experts, you don't have to worry about not having enough people."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he added: "However, Ji Wuye's power in South Korea is deeply ingrained, and if he wants to completely solve it, it will take a short time."

The next day, in the palace, civil and military officials went to court to meet King Han.

Chen Feng and Yan Lingji sat on the beam above the main hall, condescending.

Yan Lingji was a little uncomfortable and said: "My lord, will you really not be found out like this?"