Weizhuang did not pursue the victory, so naturally gave the killers the chance to escape. His figures flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

The speed of escaping is first-class.

Wei Zhuang's brow raised slightly, and he had no intention of chasing him, not to mention that there was a bottle of oil behind him.

If the pursuit of those people leads to Han Fei being killed, Wei Zhuang will feel very embarrassing.

As these assassins left, the black mist surrounding them dissipated with the wind.

The moonlight shone lightly, illuminating Wei Zhuang's straight figure. The shark-toothed sword in his hand was behind him. He glanced at Han Fei, who was slung on the ground behind him, and snorted coolly: "I won't be so lucky next time, you are already on the death list of night."

"Brother Weizhuang is here to save me?"

Han Fei didn't care about Wei Zhuang's cold tone, looked at Wei Zhuang with some enthusiasm, and said flatteredly.

He never expected that Wei Zhuang, who looked so cold on the outside, cared about himself so much in his heart.

Wei Zhuang also frowned slightly at the strange focus of Han Fei, a little speechless. He was a little confused about how Han Fei wrote a book like Wuzhu.

"You should be careful."

Wei Zhuang said coldly and turned around and walked towards the distance.

"Uh, Brother Weizhuang won't send me back to the palace?"

Han Fei quickly got up from the ground, picked up the lantern, and followed Weizhuang, as if he hoped that Weizhuang could send him a ride.

Wei Zhuang glanced at Han Fei and didn't want to pay much attention to Han Fei.

Han Fei blinked his eyes and looked at Wei Zhuang innocently, and was shameless and just followed him, pestering Wei Zhuang, hoping that Wei Zhuang would send him a ride.

Because he had already figured out Wei Zhuang's character.

to be honest.

Han Fei thought Weizhuang was a bit cute, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He is a kind-hearted young man.

And tonight seems to be an opportunity to deepen feelings and get to know each other.

Weizhuang was followed by a street, closed his eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging. He turned his direction without saying a word and walked towards the Han Palace. He knew that Han Fei would not send back the dog skin plaster tonight, so Han Fei could continue to follow.

"Thank you, Brother Weizhuang."

Han Fei bowed slightly and thanked him.

Wei Zhuang obviously didn't need this thank you and walked without saying a word.

After Han Fei thanked him, he followed Wei Zhuang in three steps and two steps. His face had returned to his usual casualness and freedom, but his eyes were a little clearer, and he smiled and said, "Does Brother Wei Zhuang know those assassins who pretend to be ghost soldiers tonight?"

"I don't know each other, nor do I have any interest."

Wei Zhuang responded coldly that he had no interest in these minions in the night, nor was he interested in knowing and remembering them.

After saying that, he paused and felt it was necessary to introduce Han Fei to the organizational structure of the night.

"The person under Yebu's men who are responsible for doing these things should be members of Bainiao."

"How much do Brother Weizhuang know about nightfall?"

Han Fei nodded and continued to ask.

"not much."

Wei Zhuang said lightly, wanting to end this conversation.

Han Fei said relentlessly: "There should be some of them. Tell me, I see what the difference is from what I know."

"Don't you think it's too early for you to know this now?"

Wei Zhuang frowned and reminded.

"I've been targeted by night, these are all questions sooner or later~"

Han Fei chuckled, looked at Wei Zhuang, and said softly.

Wei Zhuang was silent for a while before replying: "The night was composed of four evil generals and hundreds of birds. The hundred birds were composed of a group of assassins, as for the four evil generals."

Before Wei Zhuang finished speaking, Han Fei replaced Wei Zhuang and said slowly:

"The Marquis of Blood-clothed, the Emerald Tiger on the Stone, the Banshee of the Blue Sea, the Guest of the Rainbow under the Moon, and the Four Fierce Generals under Ji Wuye, who are in the army, finance, politics, and spies, respectively, are in control of South Korea. They are powerful and are no less hostile to them than to be a mantis chariot. In fact, I have always been curious, why would Brother Weizhuang be willing to help me?"

"I never said to help you, but it seems that you have the value of my protection."

Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"Ha, does Brother Weizhuang have any ideas about military power? If so, I want to help you take the position of general. Compared to Ji Wuye, I think Brother Weizhuang is more suitable."

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang who was right and wrong, chuckled, stopped, and said slowly with a serious expression.

Wei Zhuang was also a little surprised when he heard this. He looked at Han Fei with a calm and serious expression, and knew that the other party was not joking.

"As a member of Guigu Sect, does Brother Weizhuang want to hide in Zilanxuan forever? I know that another member of Guigu Sect has become the close attendant of the King of Qin~"

Han Fei talked freely and looked at Wei Zhuang with bright eyes, as if he was deliberately stimulating Wei Zhuang.

There have always been two people from Guigu Gate.

The two are brothers and opponents, and the winner is the next Guiguzi.

"Do you find it interesting to talk nonsense?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei coldly and said in a deep voice that he had no interest in this topic, especially the matters related to his senior brother. It was not the turn of Han Fei to comment on these things.

This is their own business.

"I just remind Brother Wei Zhuang that your opponent is moving forward."

Han Fei smiled slightly and said softly.

Wei Zhuang frowned and remained silent. These things did not need Han Fei to remind him.

.........

The night is getting darker, the bright moon in the sky is like a jade plate, and the moonlight is like a veil and fog, falling, gently and moving.

Luo Yan did not stay in Zilanxuan, nor did he stay in Han Palace, nor did he go home. He stayed in Lanxiu Villa and lived a luxurious life as an aristocratic master.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is getting late, so there is no need to rush back now.

What's more, the Jade Tiger must be watching the matter here. It would be unbeautiful to go back deliberately, which would easily lead to misunderstandings from the Jade Tiger.

It's better to go with the flow.

But Luo Yan didn't expect that Xiaoyu, a little maid, was so obsessed that she didn't go back to her room to sleep at night, and she actually entered her room and wanted to touch her bed.

It’s really too much to covet my body!

I, Luo Zhengchun, am not such a casual person.

"I don't need you to accompany you, you go back to your room to sleep."

Luo Yan looked at Xiaoyu with some headache and refused.

Recently, he has consumed a lot of energy and lacks energy. Luo Yan does not want to waste energy on others. After these two days of understanding life, he has understood a truth.

That is, the beautiful women in the world are endless, but human energy is limited.

You must use your limited energy to deal with women you need to be satisfied with, and you cannot just meet one, as that would be too harmful.

At least not in the past two days.

It is easy to see the problem with Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful big shark.

Mrs. Mingzhu knows exactly how much she has. This is not a question of whether to squeeze out or not. This is the kind of question that is hard to say.

You understand everything you know, but there is no need to understand what you don’t understand.

"Master...Does the master dislike Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu was about to cry, his voice trembled slightly, and he said with a hint of crying.

ps: There is another update to dinner time.
Chapter completed!