The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Hearing Han Chen's words, Han Yu nodded in response and waited respectfully under the tree.

Han Fei next to him followed Han Chen, walked out of the backyard, and came to the hall of the Han Mansion.

In the hall, the autumn sun hangs on the west window.

At the two desks, Han Chen and Han Fei sat as guests and hosts.

"Han Fei, the night has been disintegrated, and Korea has ushered in the dawn. The next thing is to elect a new king."

"From the perspective of each person's talent, both you and Han Yu are qualified to be kings. In addition, I also know that you have great ambitions and are unwilling to be inferior to others."

"However, there are some things in the world, the fate is like this, and you can't violate it. You should see through it and be prepared."

There is only one king of Han.

Some people succeed and some people fail.

"Sir, Han Fei understands."

Han Fei nodded and said respectfully: "Since ancient times, all battles for the throne have often involved brother-in-law killing. Han Fei learned from Confucianism, promotes benevolence, and does righteous deeds. Although he has great ambitions in his heart, he can't bear to do it." .”

Let him fight Han Yu brothers in order to fight for the throne?

He can't do it!

"If you can think this way, it's not in vain that Master Xun has painstakingly cultivated you." Han Chen showed approval.

Han Fei looked at Han Chen with a serious look on his face, "Sir, fourth brother is steady and sophisticated, with great wisdom, and now he holds great power, so he is blessed by nature. He must be a generation of Mingjun. Minister, assist the fourth brother, let South Korea prosper, the country is peaceful and the people are safe!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Han Chen's eyes, but then he was relieved. If not, then Han Fei would not be Han Fei.

"It's really commendable for you to have this awareness. Han Yu is not a fatuous person. He will naturally understand the sacrifices you made for him and will never let you down."

After drawing up the candidate for the crown prince, Han Fei asked Han Chen for advice on the cumbersome government affairs, and Han Chen answered them one by one.

After a stick of incense.

"Sir, Han Fei backed down first!"

Chapter 91: Back to Qin (1/3)

After Han Fei left, Han Chen called Han Yu in.

There was no third person in the hall, so Han Yu stepped in and bowed to Han Chen, "Han Yu, see the master!"

"Sit down and talk."

"Yes, Master."

Han Yu took his seat as he said, and it was Han Feigang who took his seat.

Gently putting down the teacup, Han Chen said to Han Yu with a smile on his face, "You really did not disappoint me by being able to eradicate Ji Wuye and his party within a few days."

Killing the Emerald Tiger, the Trendy Banshee, the Prince, the Cloaked Man, and Ji Wuye, this series of actions were all planned by Han Yu, and Han Chen was very pleased about it.

"Master, I'm overwhelmed." Han Yu looked humble.

Han Chen said: "Now the situation in the country has stabilized. You have made great achievements in beating thieves, and you are in control of the power. I believe it is undisputed that you will be crowned king."

With [-] soldiers in his hands and power in the court, Han Yu's sitting on the dragon chair is almost a certainty, even if someone opposes it.

"Master, since you mentioned this matter, let me talk about it."

"Actually, the ninth brother, Han Fei, is extremely talented and has a powerful quicksand organization. His strength is only slightly inferior to mine. Two days ago, some confidantes persuaded me to ascend the throne as soon as possible, and even asked me to get rid of the ninth brother to avoid raising tigers." ..."

After that, he couldn't go on.

However, the meaning is already very clear.

Ever since Ji Wuye died, the relationship between Han Yu and Quicksand has become delicate.

"I can fully understand your worries and difficulties, and that's why I'm looking for you."

Han Chen looked calm, picked up the teacup and drank slowly.

"Han Yu, I have just agreed with Han Fei that you will inherit the throne. He has no objection. Moreover, he is willing to assist you. Now you can rest assured."

what?

Ninth brother is willing to help me!

Han Yu was surprised immediately, then smiled wryly and shook his head, "I can't match the mind of the ninth brother!"

Han Fei gave up fighting for the throne. He really admired this kind of mind.

Putting down the teacup, walking to the window, with his back to Han Yu, Han Chen said leisurely, "Everything is ready now, you don't need to worry anymore, the day after tomorrow is an auspicious day, you can hold the enthronement ceremony, and from now on, Korea will be yours." The world is over."

"Speaking of which, I have been in South Korea for many days, and now the big event is over. I will leave tomorrow morning, so don't try to keep me back."

Pfft!

Han Yu knelt down on his knees and looked at Han Chen in front of him, "Master's kindness, Han Yu will never forget it for the rest of his life!"

Boom boom boom!

He solemnly kowtowed three times before standing up.

Han Chen nodded, turned around, and patted Han Yu on the shoulder, "You are already the Crown Prince of Han, so don't bow down easily."

"Master's words, Han Yu will keep them in mind, but the master is the master, and he treats me with great kindness, so I cannot disrespect him." Han Yu shook his head and said.

Han Chen smiled slightly, without talking about other things, he immediately walked out of the hall.

Behind him, Han Yu stood up and followed closely, with an extremely humble attitude.

After more than ten steps, I came to the courtyard.

Han Chen stood under Qiuyang with his hands behind his back, and ordered to his subordinates:

"Yanlingji, Wushuanggui, Baifeng, Moya, I have decided to return to Qin tomorrow, and then you will return with me."

Hearing Han Chen's words, Yan Lingji, Bai Feng, Mo Ya and others were slightly surprised at first, feeling a little sudden.However, they quickly realized that they all clasped their fists together to accept the order.

"Yes, Master!"

Han Chen looked at Dongjun under the willow tree with a smile on his face, "Girl Feiyan, Han will return to Qin tomorrow morning, I don't know what's the girl's plan next?"

When Dong Jun first moved into the Han Mansion, it was in the name of traveling around the world.

Now, Han Chen is about to leave, where will she go?

Hearing Han Chen's words, Dong Jun smiled and said: "Speaking of which, it has been some time since Fei Yan traveled the world, and she has long thought of going back. Qin State is Fei Yan's hometown. Mister is going to Qin State. Be with you."

Let's go together!

Han Chen smiled slightly, didn't make any explanation, didn't say no to refuse, but didn't agree either, but put his hands behind his back, turned around and went back to the room leisurely.

It was almost dusk, and Han Fei, Han Yu and others dispersed one after another.

……

Late at night, Han Chen's room.

In the room, Gan Luo sat in front of Han Chen, bowing down to ask for advice on cultivation.

"Sir, Gan Luo has practiced the "Secret of Longevity" for more than a month. This skill is profound and profound, implying the subtlety of the world. There are some places that Gan Luo still doesn't understand, and I hope you can give me some pointers."

"What don't you understand?"

Han Chen looked at Gan Luo with a smile.

At such a young age, Gan Luo is really gifted. He has already entered the acquired realm after only one month of practicing the Longevity Art, which made Han Chen very pleased.

In the following time, Gan Luo expressed his doubts, and Han Chen patiently explained.

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……

Time flies, and it is dawn in a blink of an eye.

After Han Chen, Gan Luo, Yan Lingji and the others had breakfast together, they packed their bags and left the mansion.

Tread-tap-

Bai Feng and Mo Ya rode on steeds and walked ahead.

As a sage of Confucianism, Han Chen sat in the car, and the Dongjun Feiyan and Yan Lingji of the Yinyang family, as women, sat beside Han Chen because it was inconvenient for them to show their faces.

Behind Che Luan, the giant Wushuang ghost, with big bare feet, trampled heavily on the ground, striding behind like an earthquake.

"Look, everyone, this Hercules is so tall."

"This is Che Luan from the Han family, Mr. Han is leaving?"

"He is our great benefactor in South Korea. If it weren't for him, what would happen to South Korea!"

"I really can't bear Mr. Han to leave!"

The eyes of the common people are discerning, Han Chen eradicates the night organization, they love him very much.

Amid the praises of the Korean people, Han Chen's convoy arrived at the city gate soon.

"Han Yu, respectfully send Mr. out of the city!"

Wearing a golden python robe, Han Yu was graceful and luxurious, showing the aura of a king for the first time. He led a group of trusted officials and stood in the middle of the street below the city gate, very respectful and authentic.

"Student Han Fei, please send Mister off!"

Standing beside Han Yu, the handsome Han Fei also saluted Che Luan respectfully.

Che Luan stopped slowly, and Han Chen, who was wearing Confucian clothes, got out of the carriage and came to Han Yu and Han Fei.

"Today's departure is for the future reunion. Everything has its own fate, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Han Yu, Han Fei, remember your teacher's teachings."

After hearing Han Chen's words, Han Yu and Han Yu bowed their hands at the same time, feeling very educated in their hearts.

At this time, Han Yu said: "Sir, I will keep your mansion in Xinzheng. It will be cleaned every day. When you come back, you can live in it directly."

"Han Yu, after I leave Korea, if you encounter difficulties, you can send me a letter from Feige."

"Yes, sir!"