Chapter 361: Juque's new master

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Han Fei's voice returned to its original appearance again, waved his hand at the six sword slaves beside him, and slowly sat down himself.

"Ying Zheng's eastern tour, in the final analysis, the purpose is still Qi County."

Han Fei, who was sitting down, did not continue to explain his Devil May Cry to the farmer as he imagined, but began to analyze the plan of the ups and downs.

Tian Guang's face was a little ugly again. He thought that Han Fei might hide it from this so-called Devil May Cry organization, but he didn't expect that Han Fei didn't seem to plan to continue discussing Devil May Cry at all.

Han Fei's attitude as the person in charge made all the hall masters of the six halls of the farmer's house frown.

For the disgust of the peasants, Han Fei seemed to turn a blind eye. Continue to take care of yourself and tell your plan to assassinate Qin.

At the beginning, the people of the peasant family, who were not fake colors, did not seem to care about Han Fei's plan.

However, as Han Fei spoke more and more, the faces of the peasant family masters, and the originally frowning brows, unconsciously unconsciously relaxed.

After a while, even Shengqi, who was the most disgusted with Han Fei in the past, couldn't help but nod frequently at this moment. seems to agree with what Han Fei said.

"What do you think?"

Han Fei's voice fell, but he was a farmer, but he still didn't come back to his senses.

"Ahem." Tian Guang, who was at the top, coughed lightly twice, and then said with a tone of admiration: "Mr.'s plan makes Tian Guang ashamed. Yes, Mr., the plan to assassinate Qin can be said to be half successful. ā€

"Next, it depends on the attitude of the other princes." Han Fei didn't care about Tian Guangcong's praise, nodded and said.

"Since Mr. believes that the Mo family is the key, then Mr. does not need to worry. Yan Dan, the giant of the Mo family, is the prince of Yan Kingdom, how can he turn a blind eye to this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? ā€

"Since Xia Kui is so confident, then he won't bother anymore."

After Han Fei finished speaking, he stood up and saluted slightly to Tian Guang, who was at the top: "Thank you for your hospitality." In the next, it is also necessary to leave. ā€

"Thank you, sir, for your advice." Tian Guang also stood up and respectfully returned the salute, "Shengqi, go and send Mr. Ghost for me." ā€

Katsuchi glanced at Tian Guang, and then stood up silently, obviously not intending to oppose Tian Guang.

"In that case, Xia Kui, I will take my leave." Han Fei arched his hand, stopped being nostalgic, and walked towards the door.

Tian Guang smiled and sent Han Fei out of the door.

"How do you feel?" Silently watching Han Fei walk away, in Tian Guang's voice, the previous humility disappeared again.

"It's a good plan." Tian Meng, who was behind Tian Guang, nodded and said.

"But it's also a difficult character!" As soon as Tian Meng's words fell, Tian Hu said with a hint of anger.

"Fortunately, though, he will still be on our side before the Eastern Tour." The short body of the Zhu family, crowded around Tian Meng, was slightly funny.

"However, such a person can't be defenseless." Situ Wanli, who has always been silent, opened his mouth and said at this moment: "His plan seems to be perfect, but I always feel that something is wrong. ā€

"There's nothing to be careful about."

Regarding Situ Wanli's words, Tian Guang also nodded in agreement.

"Go and inform the Mo family, we should give up this position as the leader......"

……

Between the quiet mountain roads, the figures of the six sword slaves have disappeared somewhere. Only Han Fei with a mask was left, and Sheng Qi with two peasant disciples were left.

Although Shengqi agreed to Tian Guang's request and personally sent Han Fei down the mountain, he was silent all the way, and he didn't seem to be interested in Han Fei.

"Master of the Seven Halls, remember, your sword seems to have been broken in Linzi City."

In the middle of the road, Han Fei, who was also silent all the way, suddenly opened his mouth.

"Hmm." Sheng Qi's tiger eyes glanced at Han Fei, who was a head shorter than him, and snorted lightly, but did not deny it.

"Well, since I'm working with the farmer, I naturally need to show a little sincerity." Han Fei paused, looked at Shengqi, and said seriously.

Sheng Qi also looked at Han Fei with both eyes, as if he wanted to find a flaw in Han Fei's eyes. However, Katsuchi was destined to be disappointed.

"Brother Sheng, you should also know that we Devil May Cry have collected many famous sword ......"

"Those swords are too light for me!" Before Han Fei could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shengqi.

As a swordsman, Katsuchi's huge size is destined to be an ordinary sword, and he can't be called his hand at all. Only a heavy and large heavy sword is suitable for him.

"Brother Sheng, don't worry, you will definitely be satisfied."

Under Han Fei's mask, a strange smile appeared.

Sheng Qi stared at Han Fei again for a few seconds, then turned his head and said indifferently, "Let's go." ā€

"Smack! Syllable! ā€

Han Fei slapped his hands twice, and then, in the woods on both sides of the road, there was a clear rustling sound.

Faced with Han Fei's abnormal situation, Shengqi immediately entered a state of alert. Even the two peasant disciples behind him also drew their swords at their waists.

"Master!"

A muscular man in a black robe, carrying a box that was extremely inconsistent with his body, appeared in Katsuchi's face.

"Look, Brother Sheng, this is for you." Han Fei said as he motioned for someone to open the box.

"Click!"

The box was slightly old and had obviously not been opened in a long time.

"This is ......" Seeing the contents of the box, Katsuchi did not shrink his pupils.

"Hand of Ojiko, Juque!" Han Fei walked to the box, picked up the heavy giant que, and then threw it at Shengqi.

"Bang!"

Shengqi's sturdy right hand caught the flying giant que, and his eyes revealed a rare affection.

"Sir's kindness, Katsu Qixin received ......"

However, unexpectedly, after a moment of careful consideration, Katsuchi slammed the giant in his hand into the ground and refused.

"Oh? It can be seen that Brother Shengqi likes it very much, why not? In the bronze mask, Han Fei's gaze was slightly puzzled.

"Mr. is excellent, but a person who doesn't even dare to show his true face is really difficult to feel at ease."

"Really?" Han Fei seemed to be a little disappointed and said.

"Out of this mountain, sir, it's no longer in my farm's sphere of influence......" Katsuchi said, turning to leave.

However, Han Fei's next words made him stop again.

"Famous swords give heroes. Since Brother Sheng Qi is not at ease, what does it matter if he takes off this mask below? ā€

"Really?" Sheng Qi turned around and stared at Han Fei with a dead gaze.

"Nature." Han Fei nodded, "However, these two peasant brothers can't do it. ā€

After pondering for a moment, Katsuchi nodded heavily.

Don't look at Katsuchi, it seems to be rough, but he is the same careful person. As long as he has seen Han Fei's appearance, he is confident that he will be able to find someone who is good at painting in the farmer's family to paint Han Fei's face.

It is naturally very good to be able to see Han Fei's appearance, at least for the farmer in the future, this mysterious Devil May Cry can be regarded as tearing off a veil.

"You go down first." Katsuchi said with a wave of his hand.