In Xinzheng City, in an inconspicuous dilapidated house, a tall figure occupies almost half of this room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the figure was extremely respectful, nay, it should be said that it bowed its head in fear, and knelt on one knee in front of another figure.

"Xinzheng City, it's already messy enough, what are you going to do next?" Beside the tall figure, a charming woman asked slowly.

At the front of the room, a man shrouded in black fog was silent. However, around him, the black fog was getting bigger and bigger, tumbling, as if telling the anger in it.

"Giggles, I see." The woman covered her mouth lightly and said with a smile.

"Then I'll go and warm you up first......" The woman slowly sat on the shoulders of the tall figure with light steps, and said with a chuckle, "Let's go, Peerless Ghost." ”

……

"Fire! It's on fire! ”

Somewhere in the city, a group of panicked Han Min shouted.

"The water is coming! The water is coming! ”

Immediately afterwards, a large group of enthusiastic people roared over, using pots and pans to fetch water.

"Poof!"

Pots of water poured over the burning houses, and layers of white mist suddenly appeared. However, the flame trembled slightly, and instead of being smaller, it became even bigger.

"Demon, demon fire! Demon fire is here again! ”

"What! Demon Fire! ”

"Run!"

The flickering flames, like demons, swayed slightly with the wind. It seems to be mocking a group of incompetent people. The fire became more and more rampant.

This was just the beginning, and immediately after, billowing black smoke rose from many parts of the city.

Screams, wails, screams, incessantly. In the entire Xinzheng City, it was chaotic, and it was like a hell on earth.

"My lord, there are fires in many places in the city, shall we rescue them?" An armored general hurriedly ran to the side of the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei and asked.

"Rescue? Do you have what it takes to put out fires? Bai Yifei gently shook the blood-like liquor in his hand, glanced at the general with some disdain, and asked lightly.

"This ...... The end will be incompetent. The general arched his hand a little crampedly, and then bent even lower.

"Since you are incompetent, then go and watch and wait. In this city, there are people who are more anxious than us......" Bai Yifei raised his wine glass, and the blood-colored wine slowly fell down his throat into his stomach.

"The last general understands ......"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

There was a rush of footsteps.

"My lord, the king has an order, a hundred more than a hundred sins, no matter the price, not an inch of grass will be left!" A herald knelt down on one knee and said.

"Huh." In the eyes that were not red or white, there were bursts of blood light.

Gently wiping away a trace of wine stains from the corners of his mouth, Bai Yifei said in a hoarse but magnetic voice: "This city is finally shrouded in fear again......"

……

In Zilanxuan, Han Fei looked at Xinzheng Cheng with some solemnity. Even though it was still far from dark, the sky was still stained blood-red with the firelight.

"The chaos in this city has begun......" Wei Zhuang walked up to Han Fei's side, and there was a hint of unspeakable anger in his deep voice.

"There is Brother Lao Weizhuang." Han Fei's eyes were still staring at the firelight in the distance, and he didn't look at Wei Zhuang, who had disappeared.

"Brother Han, don't worry, there are Brother Wei Zhuang and Miss Purple Girl, I believe that everything can still be controlled......" Zhang Liang also walked to Han Fei's side, but there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

"What I'm worried about is not this fire, nor the so-called remnants of Baiyue." Finally, Han Fei still opened his mouth.

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and at the same time his worry deepened, "Brother Han is worried, King Qin?" ”

"Not bad." Han Fei nodded lightly and said, "It stands to reason that if King Qin got Li Kai and Mrs. Hu, the Baiyue Secret Treasure should have fallen into the hands of King Qin, and his purpose should have been achieved, but ......"

"I feel that way, too." Zhang Liang looked at Han Fei and said slowly: "I also feel that King Qin has not left. In other words, King Qin's purpose was not the Baiyue Secret Treasure at all. However, I can't say exactly what it is. We can only hope that it is not these ...... in front of us."

Han Fei and Zhang Liang fell into silence again, and their eyes turned to Xinzheng City again.

The remnants of Baiyue, in Han Fei's opinion, are just scabies. Even Ji Wuye, who is the most heinous person in South Korea in Han Fei's opinion, is within the controllable range.

However, only King Qin is a sharp sword on the head of South Korea.

South Korea is located in the Central Plains, and it is the only place for the Qin State to go out of the six eastern countries. In other words, if the Qin State wants to get more and bigger land, in addition to dealing with the Zhao State, the other is Korea.

Now, Wang Qian, the second general of Qin, led an army of more than 100,000 and has begun to attack Zhao. And the king of Qin, in the name of supervising the army, ran to Korea. The purpose of it is self-evident.

However, let Han Fei and Zhang Liang think about it, how could they think that whether it is the Baiyue relics or the Baiyue relics, or even the entire South Korea, it is not the goal of Yingzheng.

Yingzheng's goal has always been only one, and that is Han Fei!

In the fire-lit alleyway, the sound of people's wails can be faintly heard. More than that, however, was the sound of wood and rubble crumbling in flames.

The Fire Spirit Ji sat on the shoulder of the Peerless Oni and admired her masterpiece with a slight smile. The eyes are slightly squinted, as if enjoying the comfort brought by the flames.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Huo Lingji's spirit was shocked, and she could feel that there was a few more smells of life in the flames. And the smell of these living people made Fire Spirit Ji extremely uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

At the signal of the Fire Spirit Queen, the footsteps of the Peerless Ghost immediately stopped, vigilantly looking around.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" Huo Lingji raised her hand and gently stroked the hair around her ear, and said softly like water. A pair of eyebrows and eyes also swept back and forth in the firelight.

"The king said, 'You have great strength?' In the flames, a figure holding a halberd slowly appeared, and a contemptuous voice sounded.

"Huh?" Although the intelligence of the peerless ghost is not high, he is also clear about the provocation in it, and there is a faint trace of anger in his voice.

"You're Korean?" Fire Spirit Ji looked at the man in front of her and asked suspiciously.

It's no wonder that Huo Lingji asked like this, it was really because Jun Jiuyou in front of him had already put on his battle armor at this time, and in the blink of an eye, he really looked like a Korean officer.

"Koreans? Hey, alas, I'm not! Jun Jiu grinned and said disdainfully.

"Oh?" Fire Spirit Ji chuckled, but the confusion and uneasiness in her eyes did grow stronger.

Huo Lingji knew that this person was wearing battle armor, but he declared that he was not Korean, so this person must be a meticulous work from another country. To be able to move without panic in such a big movement, it must have a strong strength to back it up.

"Then what nationality are you? And what kingdom is the king of thy mouth? Huo Lingji's charming voice sounded again, but there was a burst of killing intent in her eyes.

"I'm a Qin person. My king, naturally, is the King of Qin! ”