Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 201 Debunking the Identity
At the same time, Han Fei happily walked into a restaurant with cheerful steps.

"Xiao Er, serve me a jug of wine, a bowl of mutton soup, and half a roast chicken."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

Han Fei sat on the chair with a smile all over his face. At this moment, he just felt refreshed.

He was beaten so badly by Yuan Tiangang at the beginning, but now he finally got some interest back.

Seeing him so excited, the middle-aged man next to him couldn't help asking:
"Little brother, you are so happy, did you pick up money outside?"

"Picking money? That's more than..."

Soon, a table of delicacies was served, and Han Fei couldn't help but move his index finger.

The milky white mutton soup is steaming hot, sprinkled with chopped scallions, making it even more fragrant.

The roast chicken with smooth skin and tender meat, wrapped in a secret dipping sauce, can make people drool at a glance.

Finally, come to a pot of good Shi Dongchun, it is really not in exchange for the throne.

After a while, he ate up all the dishes on the table.

Before leaving, he threw some silver at the counter and shouted loudly: "Everyone's account, I will settle it together!"

"it is good!"

"My lord is bright!"

"..."

The night was dark.

Han Fei walked along the lake, and a gust of wind blew away the smell of alcohol that was not much in the first place.

At this moment, he had many thoughts in his heart.

In just a few years, he has gone from an ordinary person to what he is today.

The hard work involved is not enough for outsiders.

Of course, thanks to the little help from the system.

"However, that's not enough."

Today's Han Fei did not have the confidence to win Yuan Tiangang in a head-on confrontation.

Moreover, even the three great masters, he dare not say that they are sure of winning.

After all... age is here.

……

The next morning.

On Broken Soul Cliff outside the city.

Ghost King Zhu Youwen knelt on one knee, clutching his chest tightly with his right hand.

At this time, several scars of different sizes and unpredictable depths appeared on his body.

Han Fei stood opposite with a calm expression on his face.

"you lose."

Just three words, but shattered all the arrogance Zhu Youwen had so far.

For a martial idiot, the feeling of losing to others is no different from being stabbed in the heart.

"What do you want me to do?"

Willing to admit defeat, Zhu Youwen didn't want to renege on his debt, and he didn't dare to renege on his debt in front of Han Fei.

"It's simple."

Han Fei smiled and said, "You just need..."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"Okay! I promise you."

Looking at the back of Zhu Youwen leaving, the smile on Han Fei's mouth slowly disappeared.

"I should go too."

……

Two days later, Fenglin Mansion.

After two days of trekking, Han Fei finally arrived at the capital city known as the Paradise.

If you want to ask where the Tang Dynasty is the most prosperous, many people may argue endlessly.

Such as Chang'an, Luoyang, Shendu, etc...

But if you ask where is the most stable place, there is no doubt that it is - Fenglin.

Everyone knows that Qi Wang Li Maozhen loves the people like a son, governs well, and is a very talented and beautiful man.

Under his governance, the people here live and work in peace and contentment, with no worries about food and clothing, and everyone has a smile on their face.

Paradise on earth... nothing more.

"Sure enough, the people's livelihood is simple."

Looking at the bustling crowd, Han Fei unconsciously wore a smile on his face.

Compared with other cities, here seems to be too much, and everyone can see hope in their eyes.

Rather than lifeless, like a puppet.

He still has some understanding of the situation in Fenglin Mansion.

This place belongs to Qi Wang Li Maozhen, and it is the territory entrusted to him by the royal family.

It is worth mentioning that King Qi, who is in charge of Fenglin at this time, is not the real Li Maozhen.

It's his younger sister, Ji Ruxue's head, Huanyinfang, the empress.

The empress is not only unparalleled in appearance and captivating, but also stunningly talented, far superior to ordinary people.

Whether it is governing one party or practicing martial arts, they are all impeccable.

Such a character...how could he not be seen?

Besides, she and Han Fei's purpose this time is also very familiar with the real king of Qi, Li Maozhen.

Going around and asking questions, Han Fei finally came to King Qi's mansion.

Before approaching, a beautifully dressed woman asked, "My lord, this is an important place, please don't wander around."

Han Fei stepped forward and cupped his hands: "My servant, Pei Min, first come to visit His Royal Highness King Qi."

"You are the Sword Master Pei Min?!"

The woman exclaimed. Recently, the word Pei Min has been heard like thunder.

Everyone knows that Pei Min has already broken through the Hunyuan Realm when he is only twenty, and he is the number one arrogance of the Tang Dynasty.

Not only that, but along the way, he has defeated famous masters from various factions, including Jin Wang Li Keyong, Wan Duku Poison King, etc...

"It's just a false name? Please let me know."

Han Fei was very humble, and of course he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"OK, just a second."

The woman left in a hurry, then pushed open the main hall door, walked in and knelt down.

"Reporting to the Empress, the Sword Saint Pei Min asks to see you."

On the main seat, sat a tall woman who looked like a fairy, with a red rope wiping her forehead, her hair tied in a high bun, and adorned with long straight golden phoenix crowns and hairpins.

She said lazily, "Sword Saint Pei Min? What is he doing here?"

"Forget it, let him in."

After thinking for a moment, I decided to meet.

"Yes!"

After a while. , the female guard took Han Fei to the main hall and retreated consciously.

At this time, the woman who was originally sitting on the seat has turned into a cold, arrogant, handsome, extraordinary young man.

"The sword master's name is as loud as thunder, I don't know what is the purpose of coming to my Prince Qi's mansion?"

The Empress said coldly, not realizing that Han Fei had seen through her at all.

Han Fei went straight to the point: "I have only one purpose here, to compete with King Qi."

"Oh?"

"There are rumors that Pei Min is crazy about martial arts, and it seems to be true."

Although it was easy to say, at this moment her heart had already begun to panic.

With her martial arts, if she faced Han Fei, she would never have any chance of winning.

Although he has also practiced hard for many years, he is not the real Qi Wang Li Maozhen after all.

Once there is a fight, there is a high possibility of being exposed, after all, Li Maozhen has a great reputation.

It turns out that it is just a big position, so many people will probably start to doubt it.

It is impossible to fight, but it can be delayed a little.

So, the empress said: "Originally, it is not uncommon for this king to compete with you."

"It's just that the world is in chaos recently, and I'm busy with affairs, so I really don't have time."

"How about this, you go back first, and when the world is settled, I will discuss with you again."

In response, Han Fei shook his head.

Seeing his actions, the empress thought he disagreed, and she gritted her teeth.

Just about to continue persuading her, she didn't expect Han Fei's words to make her fall into an ice cellar.

"I want to compete with King Qi, not you."

what? !

The Empress was terrified in her heart, and even the expression on her face began to be a little uncertain.

However, she quickly adjusted: "What is Mr. Pei talking about? I am King Qi!"

When he said this, there was an aura of calmness and self-prestige, which was indeed a bit of a king's demeanor.

"You are not King Qi, you are the Empress of the Huanyinfang..."

(End of this chapter)