The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

The person who spoke was the general of South Korea, Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye, known as the strongest general in South Korea for a hundred years, is well versed in the art of war, proficient in strategy, and has fought on the battlefield all his life. He is often able to win more with less. He is a military genius.

His cultivation base is extremely high. At the age of thirty, he was already comparable to a peerless master. Now that more than ten years have passed, few people know how advanced his cultivation base has become.

.............

However, there are rumors that he has stepped into the realm of mythology, but it has not been confirmed yet.

It is worth mentioning that Ji Wuye is frightening not only because of his military power and cultivation, but also because of the night he is in charge of.

Night!

Ji Wuye single-handedly established the Yemu organization to eradicate dissidents. In order to satisfy his own selfish desires, Yemu can kill anyone, and he never misses.

Night is the shadow that hangs over South Korea.

Squeezing the bronze statue, Ji Wuye looked at the two people in front, and asked indifferently: "What do you think about this matter?"

Han Chen will arrive in Xinzheng tomorrow, and he must act accordingly.

In the shadow of the hall, a handsome white-haired man wearing a blood-red robe with a bat pattern embroidered on it, looking through the window of the hall, staring at the blood-colored bright moon in the night sky, said leisurely.

"Just like this night, what should come will always come, what should go will always go, the general need not worry about this."

The person who spoke was Ji Wuye's confidant, one of Yemu's [Four Fierce Generals], Bai Yifei!

Bai Yifei has another name, Xue Yihou!

He is the owner of Snow Cloak Castle, with a mythical cultivation base, earth-shattering, cold as frost, very lonely, handsome to the point of bewitching.

"You're right."

Chapter 42: People have desires (4/4)

Next to him, a fat middle-aged man with a fat face full of smiles was sitting behind a table. The table was covered with golden sand, golden and yellow, full of aura of wealth. If so, he said with a smile.

"I'm a businessman. I don't understand what Master Hou said, and I don't want to understand it."

"In the eyes of us businessmen, there are only two types of people in this world. One is the profitable one, and the other is the unprofitable one. In my opinion, this Han Chen belongs to the former."

This fat and rich businessman who speaks is one of the [Four Fierce Generals], the Emerald Tiger!

Different from Xue Yihou's aloofness, Emerald Tiger's body was full of copper stink.

This person is well versed in the way of doing business. He is a wealthy man, established a huge money empire, and provided huge financial support for Ji Wuye. His strength should not be underestimated.

"profitable?"

Ji Wuye smiled slightly, quite curious, and asked the jade "Nine Two Three" tiger: "Tell me, how can Han Chen make money?"

The Emerald Tiger smiled and said, "This Han Chen is a great Confucian sage. I heard that even Xun Kuang respects him a lot. Moreover, he is deeply respected by Ying Zheng. Isn't it profitable for such a priceless figure?" ?”

Hearing this, Ji Wuye nodded.

At this time, the Emerald Tiger stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of golden sand, let the yellow sand flow between his fingers, and landed on the pile of golden sand, his eyes shone brightly, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and said.

"As long as the general nods, I'm willing to pay for Han Chen and let him work for the general."

If he can successfully recruit Han Chen, Ji Wuye will be able to get the help of the two great forces of Confucianism and Qin. At that time, Yemu's strength will skyrocket, and Ji Wuye will be able to sit on King Han's dragon chair.

Hearing what the Emerald Tiger said, Ji Wuye's expression moved.

However, the cold, arrogant and charming Xue Yihou snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Do you think someone like Han Chen would be interested in your gold?"

Han Chen has a noble status and has never been short of gold and silver. If he wants to bribe him, he can only humiliate himself.

The Emerald Tiger shook his head and smiled, and said in a merchant's tone: "Everything in this world, whether it is people or things, has its price. Even Confucian sages who transcend the world have their price. He may not lack gold, but Beauty, skills, city, power, fame... there is always one thing that will impress him!"

Human beings have desires.

Where there are desires, there are shortcomings.

Emerald Tiger is a person who is good at taking advantage of other people's shortcomings.

After hearing these words from the Emerald Tiger, a smile slowly appeared on Xue Yihou's cold, noble, and handsome face, and he nodded slightly, "It seems that it is not all luck that you are able to become rich."

In addition to luck, there is brains.

Xue Yihou agreed with Emerald Tiger and agreed to buy Han Chen.

Now, on the issue of Han Chen, Emerald Tiger and Xue Yihou finally reached an agreement. Ji Wuye put down the bronze bottle, nodded with a smile, and said.

"The coir raincoat sent information that Han Chen will arrive in Xinzheng tomorrow. I don't need to say anything about what you should do."

Xue Yihou stepped forward with his slender legs, turned around and walked into the darkness, his figure was as handsome as a monster, like a noble prince in the dark night, he turned his back to Ji Wuye, and said coldly: "I will find a chance to meet him in person Up side."

When the cold voice fell, he had already disappeared at the end of the hall.

The speed is astounding.

Ji Wuye leaned on the table, very satisfied with Xue Yihou's performance, then moved his gaze to Jade Tiger, waiting to see his attitude.

The Emerald Tiger is full of jewels, with greedy eyes shining, and said with a smile: "The business is delivered to your door, it seems that tomorrow, I can make a lot of money again."

Although he didn't directly say how he would get close to Han Chen, it was obvious that he tried his best to win him over.

Ji Wuye nodded in satisfaction, raised the bronze bottle, took a sip, then put down the bronze bottle, shook his big hand in the air, and said expectantly: "This deal is sure to make a profit!"

As the great general of South Korea, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers in his hands, and in control of a huge night organization, Ji Wuye's ambition is definitely not something South Korea can satisfy.

The Emerald Tiger pondered slightly, and said: "Those people in Quicksand are becoming more and more powerful, and the general wants to achieve great things, why don't you let the coir raincoat to find out what's going on?"

If the night curtain wants to win over Han Chen, Quicksand will probably intervene. To be sure, it is best to find out the details in advance, but Gao Zheng has nothing to worry about.

Ji Wuye smiled slightly, and said confidently: "I have already informed the coir raincoat to pay attention to the movements of the quicksand."

"General, Gao Ming!"

The Emerald Tiger smiled authentically.

The coir raincoat they were talking about was also one of the [Four Fierce Generals].

This person has an extremely secret origin, hiding in the rivers and lakes, mysterious and unpredictable, and manages a huge intelligence network for Ji Wuye. He will immediately know if there is any disturbance in the Korean government and the public.

The coir raincoat is definitely one of the top spies in the world.

"It's getting late, if you have nothing else to do, you can go back."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Next, Ji Wuye put down the bronze statue and watched the Emerald Tiger leave.

After the Emerald Tiger left, Ji Wuye was the only one left in the empty and dark hall. He gently drew out the eight-foot sword at his waist, and a cold light shone across the hall.

"Han Chen, come to my place, you'd better not reject me, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Ji Wuye's eyes flickered with a gloomy light, and he swung his broad eight-foot saber fiercely. A half-moon-shaped cyan light pierced the air and rushed forward, splitting the big bronze bell in front of him in two. Half.

"I don't mind letting you, there is no return!!"

Either a friend or an enemy.

This is Ji Wuye's code of conduct.

……

Zilan Xuan!

The biggest dusty place in Xinzheng City, just like every day, ushered in its most lively moment.

Rich dignitaries parked their BMWs in front of the door, and with the help of their servants, walked into Zilanxuan, a gold sanctuary, squandering gold, silver and sweat on young girls to their heart's content.

Zilanxuan, an elegant room.

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Different from those obscene private rooms, in this private room, there is no extravagance, no noisy sounds, and no young maids with heavy makeup and revealing clothes.

It's so quiet here that it's boring.

There were only two people in the private room, both of them were young men in their prime, and the other was sitting behind the desk, drinking alcohol on his own.The other, standing in front of the window, folded his hands in front of his chest, staring at the bloody bright moon in the night sky, meditating silently.

crunch...

A slight sound sounded, and the door of the compartment was pushed open.

"The people below have received information that Han Chen is at [Yellow Emperor Ancient Jujube Garden] eighty miles away, admiring the relics of the Yellow Emperor and the moonlight in the jujube forest, and will come to Xinzheng tomorrow."

Chapter 43: Wei Zhuang, Han Fei (1/3)

This person is wearing a purple neon dress, with two slender jade legs. As he steps forward, his waist is swaying. The huge and plump chest is tightly wrapped by the purple clothes. The outline is clear and ready to emerge.

A head of purple hair, tied up with a jade hairpin, looks overwhelming, gorgeous and unparalleled.

She is the owner of Zilanxuan, Zinu!

However, Zi Nu has another identity, and that is one of the leaders of Quicksand. Although she is a female stream, her cultivation base is extremely high, not inferior to any man, and she is a leader in the extreme realm.

"Admiring the moon in [Yellow Emperor Ancient Jujube Garden]?"

"Mr. is indeed elegant, Han Fei is ashamed of himself!"

Hearing Zi Nu's words, the young man sitting behind the table had a smile on his lips, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked yearning.

This young man is none other than the Ninth Young Master of South Korea, Han Fei!

Han Fei is a student of Confucianism. When he heard that Han Chen came, he was naturally happy in his heart. Moreover, he studied under Xun Kuang, and his seniority was very different from Han Chen.

Looking at the white-haired young man admiring the moon by the window, Han Fei smiled and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, when it comes to admiring the moon, you seem to have the same hobbies as your husband."

Hearing Han Fei's voice, the white-haired young man admiring the moon turned around slowly, stared at Han Fei with a pair of sharp eyes, and said indifferently: "The reason why I appreciate the moon tonight is because such a blood moon is not common. , tonight, for some people, is destined to spend in a fight."

A blood moon is a sign of bloodshed and death!

Wei Zhuang has short gray-white hair, simple and capable, with a golden ribbon tied on his forehead, stern eyes, sharp as knives, and a face with sharp edges and corners, showing a domineering aura. In his hand is a long sword with jagged teeth. It is the world-famous magic weapon blade, shark teeth.

As one of the leaders of Quicksand, Wei Zhuang's cultivation is extremely high, and has already reached the mythical realm. Except for his senior brother Gai Nie, there are very few people in the world who can block his shark teeth.

This is Wei Zhuang, domineering, cold, wise, and tyrannical!

Han Fei raised his head and looked out the window, only to see a crescent of blood, like a hook, hanging from the night sky to the west, as if choosing to eat someone, with a sinister and bloodthirsty taste.

"I'm afraid only Mr. Han and Brother Wei Zhuang can appreciate this kind of moonlight!"