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Chapter 49 The King of Han died

Chapter 49 The King of Han dies

Outside Xinzheng City, the carriage was driving slowly. After walking for several miles, they saw a person blocking the carriage.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Han Fei looked at the carriage, chuckled and shook the wine bottle in his hand, and quietly looked at Yan Lingji who got out of the carriage.

"You are indeed here, Sister Zinu said. Zilanxuan suffered a great loss this time, and the account will be recorded in the name of the Ninth Young Master. Please settle it as soon as possible."

Han Fei was embarrassed for a while. He thought about his empty wallet and smiled. He didn't know how to answer the question.

Just when Han Fei was thinking about how to send Zi Nu away, the carriage carriage opened again, and Ying Zheng, dressed in white, slowly got out of the carriage.

When they came to Han Fei, they smiled tacitly.

Their eyes met, and they walked towards the pavilion in the distance as if there was a spiritual stream in their hearts.

Yan Lingji saw Han Fei ignoring her, snorted coldly, and returned to the carriage.

"Han Fei can't predict whether there will be another change in Mr. Shang's return journey. However, there are people in the Qin State who can foresee things in advance."

"Master Shang is visiting Qin State, please take it seriously!"

But I still want to try to help him and myself again.

Ask yourself, if it were not for the Korean prince, facing such a king, Han Fei might have agreed to work for him at this moment.

On a white horse beside the carriage, Genie's hand was always on the hilt of his sword.

His eyes followed Ying Zheng's steps and never left Ying Zheng.

"Sir, are you willing to work with me to build this eternal dream of a country?"

"Zi Nvzi once said in her book: The moment everyone is born, their achievements in life are already destined. This is the past, but she wants to tell the world. Princes, generals, and prime ministers would rather have their own kind! You and I

Each has its own destiny, and in this long river of time, they are just insignificant existences. In the future, I hope that they can all achieve their wishes on their respective battlefields!"

The ambition for revenge was clearly revealed. At this moment, Han Fei kept thinking of Zi Nu's proposal to keep Ying Zheng in South Korea.

"The danger of Ba Linglong has been resolved. Sir, do you think there will be any mishaps on my return trip to Xianyang?"

"I don't know whether Mr. Shang thinks these ninety-nine are the world of Qin or the world of South Korea."

Han Fei's smile was a bit ugly. Looking at King Qin who was several years younger than him, a deep feeling of fear came over him.

Realizing that the situation was not good, King Han immediately wanted to call for help, but in the end it was too late.

"Alas!" Ying Zheng sighed softly and said calmly: "It's true as she said, you and I can't go together."

But as the ninth son of South Korea, his status prevents him from giving in. Born in South Korea, he is destined to devote everything to South Korea in this life.

"Sir, he studied Confucianism, and also created magic. It is a great achievement of integrating the two families, so I naturally think more deeply about this. The ninety-nine in my heart should be the world of law and the enlightenment of Confucianism."

When Ying Zheng saw Han Fei's words, he stood proudly and said confidently: "I want to forge a sword for the emperor. Sir, there are many sword forgers, and I am willing to be the sword holder!"

"You seem happy?"

After reaching this level, Han Fei also understood that Ying Zheng was sincere.

"Sir, would you like to join hands with me to put this long-cherished wish into practice and create a world of ninety-nine together."

With the cold words, the door of the palace suddenly shattered, and in the darkness a person with several chains flying behind his back stepped forward as if he was coming from hell.

"The former Qin envoy was assassinated in South Korea only five days ago. The new Qin envoy has already appeared in Xinzheng. With Mr. Shang's trip to South Korea, there may have been a storm within the Qin State. Now the beast of power has opened its fangs, even if Mr. Shang When we return to Qin, the situation will probably be even more dangerous."

In the palace of King Han, the old King of Han was hugging the beautiful Mrs. Hu, as if he was not paying attention to the flames of war in Xinzheng City.

"Someone is coming...!"

Ying Zheng's words were exactly the same as those of Zi Nu, and he felt something in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the everlasting bright moon.

"The Zhou Dynasty ruled the world for eight hundred years, Confucius ruled the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Warring States Period was divided into seven heroes. In this world divided and combined, all living beings will suffer in the end."

Picking up the two swords that had lost their owners, he raised his hand and swiped, a flash of sword light flashed, and he walked out of the ruins step by step, holding the head with a relieved smile on his face.

"What Mr. Shang said won my heart!" Han Fei praised.

Ying Zheng's heart moved and he couldn't help but think of Zi Nu's words. He looked at Han Fei and said calmly: "Sir, please speak clearly."

"Tian...Tianze!" King Han looked at the person who appeared in horror, his arms trembling uncontrollably. Madam Hu on the side had already huddled in the corner.

Among the ruins of the collapsed Zilanxuan, Zinu looked at the silent black and white Xuanjian.

Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei's somewhat lonely back and understood that his status meant that he could not fully display his thoughts and doctrines.

He saw a chain coming to his eyes in an instant. At the moment of life and death, King Han's eyes were about to burst, and he subconsciously wanted to resist.

However, there is no such thing as "if" in the world, so Han Fei shook his head mockingly. At this moment, Han Fei understood why Zi Nu chose Ying Zheng instead of helping him.

The last invitation was also Ying Zheng's deepest wish. Even though he knew that this was just delusion, when he heard Han Fei reject him personally, Ying Zheng felt an indescribable feeling of depression.

"Oh!" Han Fei was a little surprised by Ying Zheng's words. After finishing the glass of wine, he asked in surprise: "Master Shang, is he also involved in Confucianism?"

With a shudder in his heart, he said solemnly: "The laws of heaven and earth must be implemented without hesitation."

"Han Fei cannot agree to Mr. Shang's request. We both have our own battlefields. We cannot predict the future. Please forgive me!"

Ying Zheng raised his arms and looked at Han Fei. They were silent to each other. They were similar people and close friends. However, in this muddy world, it was destined to be difficult to join hands together.

"I heard that your husband once said that you should be ninety-nine in the world of the seven kingdoms. I don't know whether your law is the law of one country or the law of the world."

Han Fei picked up the fine wine that had been prepared, poured two glasses, handed it to Ying Zheng, clinked the glasses gently and said meaningfully.

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"Young Master Shang is very well-informed!" Han Fei smiled, then his face darkened, and he said seriously: "The people of the seven countries have been suffering from the troubled times for a long time. Various schools of thought have tried their best to save the world, and it is Han Fei's responsibility to rule the world by law. Long-cherished wish.”

For no reason, a terrifying force rose up from within his body, and a terrifying sword energy burst out of his body, blocking Tianze's attack.

One move failed, and just when Tianze was about to strike again, he saw King Han bleeding from his seven orifices and his body went limp.

This situation made Tianze frown for a moment, and he rushed to King Han's side. He raised his hand and touched his pulse gate, only to find that King Han was no longer alive.

He frowned and looked at Hu Meiren who was huddled aside. He knew he had been deceived and did not dare to stay for long, so he immediately left the palace.
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