Chapter 212: Choice
"Dangchang!"
With a soft sound, the reverse scale sword in Han Fei's hand fell in response, shattered into several sections, and fell to the ground, like a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Poof!"
Han Fei fell to his knees weakly, gasping for breath, sweat already wetting his back. The originally neat bundle of hair was also scattered.
"In this way, I have a few more chips in my hand to trade with King Qin......
Han Fei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the ruthless three who had fallen into his illusion.
It's just that now the son Han Yu has fallen into the hands of King Qin. If King Qin really wants to help Ji Wuye, then as long as he drags Han Yu and doesn't let go.
So, what will you do then?
"Boom! Boom! ”
Just when Han Fei fell into his own contemplation, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded again on the silent street.
The footsteps are not hurried or slow, it seems to be just like the ordinary guests in front of Zilanxuan in the past, following the same pace, touring the scenery of Zilanxuan.
However, in this time of turmoil in the city, such a quiet voice is the biggest threat.
What's more, the previous Han Fei used the reverse scales of his whole body strength, which was enough to cover the distance of hundreds of zhang around. And the sound of this footstep is obviously within a hundred feet.
In other words, the person who came not only watched their fight before, but also resisted his full blow. Even, not at all.
Now, he is at the end of his strong crossbow, let alone dealing with such a strong enemy, and even the power to control the reverse scales is no longer there.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally, with a hint of firelight, Han Fei saw the person clearly.
He wears a black robe and wears a sword with an antique aura at his waist. The cheeks like a knife and an axe, and a pair of sword eyebrows are even more heroic.
"King Qin!"
Han Fei squinted, gasped, and spit out two words from his mouth.
"Brother Han, it's really a good means......" Ying Zheng looked at the three people who had completely fallen into an illusion and their eyes were blank, looked at Han Fei again, and said with a chuckle.
"King Qin, it's a good means. Han Fei's ability may not be able to enter the eyes of King Qin. Han Fei gasped as he stood up, a smile on the corner of his mouth again.
Ying Zheng shook his head, looked straight at Han Fei, and said, "Brother Han thinks that the reason for the widow to enter South Korea? ”
Han Fei was shocked, although he had guessed a little before, but when Ying Zheng said this in person, Han Fei was even more difficult to accept for a while.
"Baiyue Secret Treasure, although it is a priceless treasure, in the eyes of the widow, it is not more than Erer. Even, this South Korea is only a county in the Qin State, and a brigade is a partial division, which is enough to destroy the country! ”
"The widow is in danger alone, and what he asks for is nothing more than Brother Han's talent!"
Ying Zheng's words were impassioned and full of the heart of a seeker. As a lord of the country, going into danger to seek merit is probably enough to make any scholar who is eager to show his ambition grateful and repay him with death.
Even Han Fei, in the face of Ying Zheng's hospitality, was also deeply touched.
"The king is willing to enter Han, Han Fei is grateful, but ......" Han Fei shook his head, and his originally confident smile became a little bitter.
"Han Feizhizhi, in Han is not in Qin! in the kingdom, not in the righteousness! ”
In the face of Han Fei's categorical refusal, Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly, and then said with a chuckle: "Hehe, the widow naturally knows." ”
"It is precisely because I know that Brother Han cares about South Korea that the widow will come out next time. As long as Brother Han is willing to serve Qin, the widow can guarantee that when the war in Zhao is settled, he will definitely help King Han and exterminate Ji Wuye's party! ”
Han Fei shook his head with a smile, and asked with a smile: "The illness of Korea is not in Ji Wuye, but in Qin." Could it be that King Qin will give up attacking Korea if he helps me destroy Ji Wuye in Korea? Hehe......"
"Of course not!" Ying Zheng did not hide it at all, and said it bluntly.
Han Fei chuckled again, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Since this is the case, the widow can only force you to submit......" Ying Zheng saw that he couldn't do it, and said softly, and then the momentum around his body suddenly burst out.
The silk black fairy power slowly overflowed.
"Whew!"
A crisp dragon groan sounded, and the ruthless trio who were originally trapped in the illusion of reverse scales suddenly regained their clear looks.
"Your Majesty!"
Ruthlessly waited for the three of them, and knelt down with some guilt to plead guilty. With one enemy and three enemies, it almost made people serve it in one pot. It's a great shame.
"It's okay, the rest will be handed over to the widow." Ying Zheng waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to step back.
"Han Fei!"
At this time, the purple girl, who had also fallen into the illusion of reverse scales, also woke up in this dragon roar. Looking at Ying Zheng, who arrived suddenly, and Han Fei, who was already crumbling, Zi Nu snorted a little anxiously.
"I'm fine...... Han Fei shook his hand with some difficulty, making a gesture of nothing. However, how could the high-level illusion of the Reverse Scale Illusion be so easy to deal with.
There were more and more beads of sweat on Han Fei's head, and his face became more and more pale.
The purple girl held Chi Lian's right hand and tightened it slightly. Although he didn't know what had happened before, there was no doubt that Han Fei had already defeated the three minions of the King of Qin. It is estimated that if it weren't for the arrival of King Qin himself, Han Fei's goal would have been achieved at this moment.
However, now Han Fei is suffering a huge backlash, while King Qin has four people on his side, it seems that he and Han Fei still can't escape this catastrophe.
"But! Even if I know it's not an opponent, I'm going to give it a try! The purple girl gritted her teeth and secretly made up her mind.
"Sheji is on the side, and the beauty is on the side. Brother Han, the widow allows you to choose one or the other. If it is for the sake of South Korea's society, the widow can let Han Yu live. On the contrary, the widow does not have to take the life of the purple girl......" Ying Zheng said with two steps forward.
Han Fei and Zi Nu trembled at the same time, and looked at each other in unison. When the eyes met, they quickly avoided it again.
Sheji, beauty. Who is your own reverse scale? Han Fei asked himself.
His ambition is to support South Korea and recreate the power of the former Seven Heroes. And the purple girl, I have to admit that such a moving and intelligent woman is really what Han Fei has loved for a long time.
"Whoosh!"
Just when Han Fei was hesitating, the purple girl seemed to see Han Fei's thoughts, and resolutely shot at Yingzheng!
"Don't!" Seeing the purple girl rushing towards Ying Zheng, Han Fei roared almost reflexively.
"Bang!"
The purple girl's red practice struck at the immortal power around Yingzheng's body at once. Chilian, who was originally violent, suddenly lost his original momentum like a mud cow entering the sea.
Ying Zheng turned his gaze slightly and looked at the purple girl, with no panic, no anger or joy in his eyes.
"It's okay, since you made a move, you should have helped Brother Han make a choice!"