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Chapter 165 The third time

"Soldiers, the master is the killer!"

"Weak people have no right to choose!"

As soon as Zhou Qing finished speaking, Wei Zhuang, who had listened to all the talk in the room just now, snorted coldly in response to what Zhang Liang said, although the Qin State's killings were heavy, it would be enough as long as it was useful.

Under the Qin State's military merits, as long as they win every battle, they will be killed. This may be the reason why the Qin State's military strength is so strong. The reason why other countries are angry and resentful is because they have no ability to defeat the Qin State.

If Qin is defeated, he can also be trapped and killed!

"Everyone, we have been chatting for a long time, and please forgive me for the inappropriate language. Zhou Qing is just a warrior who has traveled to various countries. He has gained insights from Xinzheng. But there are some things that you may only know the real results by doing them yourself."

"The Ninth Young Master, Mr. Wei Zhuang, and Zhang's wife are all outstanding talents in the world. It will be great for Korea to change its look in the future!"

Today's words probably had a big impact on Zhang Liang, but for Han Fei, it was difficult for the outside world to influence this extremely confident person's inner core. The black epee trembled slightly, and he bowed his hand and left the room.

If you continue to stay in the room, you will probably feel uncomfortable. Even so, it is the language of time. He smiled gently at the purple girl and disappeared on the second floor.

"ovary!"

Zhou Qing's departure did not make the mood in the room rise, but it was still a little low. Zi Nu stepped forward and poured the wine for Han Fei herself. She glanced at the three people in the room and found it interesting.

After more than ten breaths, Han Fei shook the wine bottle in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. Then he looked at Zhang Liang, who was looking down at the moment. He was a Korean rookie that he was quite optimistic about, so he couldn't let his mind get damaged because of this.

"Ninth Young Master, can South Korea really regain its dominance?"

All kinds of things, under the analysis of Zhou Qing, the knight of the Zhao Kingdom just now, it seems that South Korea has no hope. It is surrounded by many countries, Qin is approaching, the country is small and the people are weak. Even if there are all kinds of means, how should it be used?

Zhang Liang, who was dressed in a light green brocade robe, had a trace of sadness on his handsome face. He thought that this problem was far away from him, and with the Ninth Young Master here, Korea would not have that ending.

However, as Zhou Qing said, even if Ji Wuye and other powerful ministers no longer exist and the royal family is revived, other countries will not give South Korea a chance. Today's era is no longer the era of great competition between countries with similar national power a few decades ago.

"Hahaha, an ordinary person can become a fat person in one bite?"

"The disease in South Korea is very deep and it is difficult to cure it. However, if you don't take small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. For now, we have more important things to solve, Zifang!"

The clear voice laughed, and the young ovary was also so melancholy. As a Korean prince, he had never been like this before. Although he felt that Zhang Liang was lacking, it could highlight his determination to revitalize Korea, which made Han Fei

My heart is filled with joy.

The sound of laughter echoed in this quiet room. For a moment, it seemed that the previous unhappiness and depression had been swept away, and Zhang Liang's mind was brought back. Yes, they had more important things to do next.

"What the Ninth Young Master said is true!"

He bowed his hands and saluted, quickly regained his composure, and returned to his previous persona of a handsome young man, as elegant and handsome as jade.

Not long after, an incense burner was lit in the room, and the smoke was thick. The shape was like a dragon with various shapes, swaying uncontrollably but condensing, even strange.

Taking a gentle sniff, a hint of intoxication flashed across Han Fei's face. He never expected that there was ambergris to enjoy. Legend has it that this incense was produced in the Dragon Ruins in the distant South China Sea, and the local people spent a lot of effort to get some of it.

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When transported to the Central Plains, the price is even more than gold. Even among the royal family, it is considered an extremely precious thing. I only saw some from the master during my previous study tour in Sanghai.

Every item in Zilanxuan was so precious and had such an origin. Han Fei became more and more curious. Of course, no matter how beautiful things are, it takes a pair of sharp eyes to identify them.

Of course, Han Fei consciously had this vision, so he became more and more interested in these two people from Zilanxuan. Unfortunately, until now, he had not collected enough information.

However, I can be sure that the Guigu disciple in front of me has a very deep connection with the Korean royal family. This is a unique relationship, and it is also an entry point for me to understand the other person.

He took a step forward and knelt down opposite Wei Zhuang. Zhang Liang bowed and knelt down on one side, not daring to be at the same level as the Ninth Young Master. In Korea, there are all kinds of etiquette, and as a prime minister, he knows the rules. Zi Nu

It's about being by your side.

This is already the third official meeting in a few days.

The first time was just a conversation between Han Fei and Zi Nu.

The second time was just a conversation between Han Fei and Wei Zhuang, so what happened last night happened.

The third time, finally the three of them were here, and there were some things that they could really talk about. This was probably what the other party wanted.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, Miss Zi Nu, we meet again!"

With a smile on his face, Han Fei cupped his hands and saluted.

"You come more often than all the guests, but out of the three times, you are not here to take care of Zilanxuan's business twice. Do you think I should continue to welcome you, or should I not welcome you?"

The enchanting words rippled, the mouth was covered with laughter, and the various gestures softened the atmosphere in the room.

"Maybe I'll bring you a big deal today."

Han Fei shook his head helplessly, then laughed loudly, and drank the wine poured by the purple girl again. While talking and laughing, his eyes fell on Wei Zhuang opposite the table.

Although the other party has repeatedly rejected me, today I am confident that I can persuade the other party to truly become my greatest help in Xinzheng and create a new situation in Korea with me.

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"Sir, is something big happening in Xinzheng City?"

He walked out of the second floor without leaving in a hurry. With his spiritual awareness, he went straight into Yun Shu's room on the third floor. Yun Shu was not in the room. He sat quietly in the cross-legged position and meditated with his eyes closed.

I didn't stay in the room for too long, when a crisp and sweet sound echoed in my ears, and a faint scent of fragrance spread across the room, mixed with a hint of moisture.

The hibiscus came out of the clear water, naturally removed from the decoration, and came out of the bath. The still damp hair fell behind the shoulders. Yun Shu was gently playing with it with a roll of cloth, blowing it against the window, and quickly evaporating it.

Thin silk clothes covered her body, and her white jade feet stepped on the floor. Although her figure was not as mature as Nong Yu, it had already begun to show its size. Facing Yun Shu's happy expression, a strange power appeared in her hand.

After covering Yunshu, after taking a breath, the water droplets on his hair disappeared and returned to soft and black.

"Xinzheng has always had many major events."

"Later, there will be another good show in the city!"

Although the previous discussion did not shake Han Fei's heart, it did not affect Zhang Liang's heart. As for Wei Zhuang, Zhou Qing had no expectations, but he also got what he needed.


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