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Wei Zhuang's failure to pursue the victory naturally gave the killers a chance to escape, and each one of them disappeared into the darkness in a flash of light.

The speed of escaping is top-notch.

Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he had no intention of pursuing him, not to mention there was a drag bottle behind him.

If chasing those people led to Han Fei being killed, Wei Zhuang would feel very embarrassed.

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

The moonlight fell lightly, illuminating Wei Zhuang's upright figure. The shark-tooth sword in his hand was pulled behind him at some point. His cold eyes glanced at Han Fei, who was slumped on the ground behind him, and he let out a cool snort. : "You won't be so lucky next time. You've already been on the death list at night."

"Brother Wei Zhuang, are you here specially to save me?"

Han Fei didn't care about Wei Zhuang's cold tone, looked at Wei Zhuang eagerly, and said flattered.

He never expected that Wei Zhuang, who looked so cold on the outside, cared so much about him on the inside.

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly at Han Fei's strange focus and was speechless. He couldn't understand how Han Fei's character could write a book like Wu Zhi.

"Be careful yourself."

Wei Zhuang said indifferently, turned around and walked away.

"Um, won't Brother Wei Zhuang send me back to the palace?"

Han Fei quickly got up from the ground, picked up the lantern, and followed Wei Zhuang, as if hoping that Wei Zhuang would give him a lift.

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

Han Fei blinked his eyes and looked at Wei Zhuang with an innocent face. He shamelessly refused to leave and pestered Wei Zhuang, hoping that Wei Zhuang would give him a ride.

Because he has figured out Wei Zhuang's character.

to be honest.

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

He is a warm-hearted young man.

And tonight seemed like an opportunity to deepen our feelings and understand each other.

Wei Zhuang was followed for a street, he closed his eyes, the veins on his forehead were bulging, he turned around without saying a word and walked towards Han Palace. He knew that he would not send Han Fei back tonight. Han Fei can continue to follow like this.

"Thank you, Brother Wei Zhuang."

Han Fei bowed his hands 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 at a time. His face had returned to its previous casualness, but his eyes were a little clearer. He smiled and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang knows those who are pretending to be here tonight." The assassin of the ghost soldiers?"

"I don't know him, and I'm not interested either."

Wei Zhuang responded indifferently that he had no interest in these minions in the night, let alone knowing and remembering them.

After finishing speaking, he paused and felt that it was necessary to introduce the organizational structure of Ye Mu to Han Fei.

"The person responsible for doing these things under Ye Mu should be a member of Bai Niao."

"How much does Brother Wei Zhuang know about Night?"

Han Fei nodded and continued to ask.

"not much."

Wei Zhuang said lightly, wanting to end this conversation.

Han Fei said reluctantly: "There should be some, not too much. Tell me, what is the difference between what I see and what I know."

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

Wei Zhuang frowned and reminded.

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

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

Wei Zhuang was silent for a while before replying: "Ye Mu is composed of the Four Fierce Generals and the Hundred Birds. The Hundred Birds are composed of a group of assassins. As for the Four Fierce Generals."

Before Wei Zhuang finished speaking, Han Fei took Wei Zhuang's place and said slowly:

"The White Marquis in Blood, the Emerald Tiger on the Stone, the Banshee in the Blue Sea, the Guest in the Raincoat Under the Moon, and Ji Wuye's four ferocious generals. They control South Korea from the military, finance, politics, and espionage respectively. They are so powerful that being hostile to them is no less than a mantis's arm. In fact, I have always been curious, why is Brother Wei Zhuang willing to help me?"

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

Wei Zhuang said calmly.

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

Han Fei looked at the duplicitous Wei Zhuang, chuckled, stopped, looked serious, and spoke slowly.

Wei Zhuang was slightly surprised when he heard this. Looking at Han Fei who looked calm and serious, he knew that the other party was not joking.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, as a Guigu disciple, does he want to hide in Zilanxuan forever? I know that another Guigu disciple has become King Qin's personal attendant~"

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

There have always been two members of the Guigu sect.

The two are brothers and rivals, and the winner will be the next Guiguzi.

"Do you find it funny to talk about empty talk?"

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

This is their own business.

"I'm just reminding Brother Wei Zhuang that your opponent is advancing."

Han Fei smiled slightly and said softly.

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

. . . . . . . . .

The night is getting darker, and the bright moon in the sky is like a jade plate, and the gauze-like moonlight is falling, soft and moving.

Luo Yan did not stay at Zilanxuan or Han Palace today, nor did he go home. He stayed at Lanxiu Villa and lived a luxurious life like a noble man.

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 will definitely keep an eye on what's going on here. Going back deliberately would be unsightly and could easily misunderstand the Jade Tiger.

It's better to go with the flow.

It's just that Luo Yan didn't expect Xiaoyu, a little maid, to be so clingy. Instead of going back to her room to sleep at night, she actually entered her room and wanted to touch her bed.

One look at her makes her covet her own body, it’s really too much!

How could I, Luo Zhengchun, be such a casual person?

"I don't need you to accompany me. You go back to your room and sleep."

Luo Yan looked at Xiaoyu with a headache and refused.

Luo Yan has been spending a lot of money recently and lacks energy. Luo Yan doesn't want to waste energy on other people. After these two days of understanding life, he understands a truth.

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

You must use your limited energy to deal with the woman you need to satisfy, and you can't just fall in love with every one you meet, as that would be too harmful to your health.

At least not for these two days.

It’s easy to see the problem with Lady Pearl’s beautiful shark.

Mrs. Mingzhu knew exactly how much she had. This was not a question of whether to squeeze it or not. This was the kind of question that was hard to say.

Everyone who understands understands, and those who don’t understand don’t need to understand.

"Master, do you dislike Xiaoyu?"

Xiao Yu was about to cry, her voice trembled slightly, and she said with a hint of crying.

PS: During meal time, there will be another update in the evening.