"It seems that Uncle Han seems to be very loved in South Korea," Ye Chen looked at the little girl who gave Han Fei flowers and said

"It's not your credit" Han Fei laughed and picked up the little girl. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Girl, running around again. Ah, Han Fei Gongzi, girl, what are you doing, how can you be so rude, look at the dirty on your body, don't come down quickly" A lady seemed to be looking for this little girl, but when she saw being held by Han Fei, she hurriedly said.

"Hehe, it's not in the way, the little girl is so cute, I wish I could hug it more" Han Fei smiled indifferently.

Seeing this, Ye Chen, who was on the side, couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw the sincere smiles on the faces of the little girl and Han Fei.

It seems that hearing the movement here, many people also look at this side.

"Look, it's Han Fei's son, Han Fei's son is back!" I don't know who suddenly shouted, the people around saw Han Fei, and they also shouted, more and more people surrounded Han Fei, and warmly greeted Han Fei, the ninth son who had brought hope to South Korea!

Seeing such a dense crowd, Ye Chen faintly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and the two Mo Crow and Bai Feng beside him also looked around with a wary expression. It's not that I'm worried about these civilians, but I'm worried about some people hiding in the center of the crowd with bad intentions!

Suddenly, a dart flew towards Han Fei with a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the dart head faintly flashed with a hint of dark green light, obviously fed with poison. As early as the moment this dart was shot, Ye Chen had already locked on the fleeting murderous aura, but when Ye Chen wanted to stop this poisonous dart, he found that his speed was far less, although this poisonous dart moved very slowly in his eyes, but he just couldn't keep up with the speed of the poisonous dart, and in a hurry, Ye Chen had to shout

"Uncle Crow, stop that poison dart!"

Hearing this, the ink crow immediately noticed the poisonous dart that was heading towards Han Fei, and before the ink crow turned around, a black feather blade came first, looking at the poisonous dart being stopped by the feather blade shot by the ink crow, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the killer missed the blow, he glanced at Ye Chen hatefully, but the figure was instantly hidden in the crowd, and when Ye Chen turned his gaze to the killer again, the figure of the killer had already been lost in the crowd. Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes also flashed with a hint of cold light.

"Ye Chen, have you found anything?" Bai Feng asked, but he was still guarding around Han Fei with a vigilant expression.

"It's a killer, he ran away, his method of hiding his aura is quite clever, if it weren't for the matter of Xianyang City, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to detect it" Ye Chen said with a frown

"It seems that not everyone welcomes me back" Han Fei gently put down the little girl, picked up the poison dart on the ground, and said with a chuckle.

"You can still laugh," Mo Crow said with a solemn expression

"Haha, after going through so many things, I understand more and more a truth, life is short, and we need to face every day happily, isn't it, Xiao Yezi?" Han Fei said with a smile, but said to Ye Chen with some point

Hearing this, Ye Chen's heart also moved slightly, thinking that Han Fei saw the pressure on his body, but he was afraid that he would not be able to be as open-minded as Han Fei, "Maybe" Ye Chen said.

Seeing this, Han Fei no longer spoke, but looked at the poison dart in his hand with a serious expression

Seeing Han Fei's assassination, the crowd became a little commotionous, but it quickly calmed down.

I don't know who took the lead, these civilians who surrounded Han Fei, the look on their faces was gradually replaced by a sadness, it seemed that they were all the same, and these people knelt down towards Han Fei one after another

"Everyone, what is this for?" Han Fei said without knowing why, looking at the people around him.

"Han Feigongzi save us"

"Help us"

。。。。

These people shouted one after another, seeing this, Han Fei had no choice but to say, "You don't have to be like this, if you have anything, it doesn't hurt to say anything, I will help you solve it."

Hearing this, these people looked at each other a few times with some hesitation, and the lady who came to find the little girl spoke for these people

"Han Fei Gongzi didn't know, after the defeat of South Korea, King Qin sent the white lord of the snow clothes castle back to take care of the affairs of South Korea, I thought that the white lord was also born in South Korea, although South Korea was defeated, but after all, it was still in the hands of our Koreans, but I didn't expect that the white lord completely disregarded the identity of the past, and slaughtered thousands of soldiers as soon as he arrived in South Korea, which made the people in the city panic, and after that, the white lord ordered a young and beautiful woman to pay tribute every month, otherwise someone would be sent to arrest him, some time ago, the daughter of the next door swore to die, and his family was beaten to death by the soldiers of the snow castle。。。 Saying that, the eldest lady couldn't help crying, and after sorting out her emotions, she continued: "And these women have never been seen since they arrived at Lord Bai's house, if it weren't for the fact that the girl was still young, I'm afraid that I would have already taken her out of South Korea, Han Feigongzi was able to get rid of General Ji Wuye, please Han Feigongzi save us again, save South Korea"

"Yes, save us, Han Feigongzi, save us" The crowd shouted again

After listening to what the eldest lady said, the smile on Han Fei's face disappeared completely, and the look on his face and the sharp eyes were all revealed, Han Fei was angry!

"Don't worry, I went back to South Korea this time to deal with Bai Yifei" Han Fei really opened his eyes and said very seriously

On the other side, a slightly thin old man stood at the head of the bridge, holding an umbrella, as if waiting for someone, while around him, a group of men with long swords were watching nervously

In the drizzle, Wei Zhuang held the shark tooth in his hand and walked towards the old man without hurrying.