Xinzheng.

There was a mist in the streets of the night, and it was cold.

Han Fei took the lamp, staggered, and burped as he walked.

There was already a curfew, and on the way back to his home, Han Fei couldn't see anyone. Occasionally, a patrolling soldier staggered to him, saluted, and walked away.

Han Fei walked slowly, turned the laneway, walked onto the bridge, and suddenly a wail sounded in his ears.

When Han Fei found the source of the voice, there were already several people around it.

The leader was a little wary when he saw the fire approaching in the distance.

"Who?"

"What's going on here?"

"Be nosy."

Han Fei's curious voice caused an angry roar, and the leader stopped his subordinates who were about to get angry and bowed.

"I've seen the Ninth Prince."

"Do you recognize me?"

Han Fei scratched his face, the white-haired old man in front of him, who he didn't know, actually recognized himself?

"The most important thing for those who eat our bowl of rice is to recognize the nobles in Xinzheng City, otherwise, I don't know when I offend people who shouldn't be offended, and it will be troublesome."

Han Fei smiled and glanced at a corpse not far away. Han Fei glanced at everyone, and judging from their expressions, he was no stranger to this person who had died.

"This seems to be your companion, don't you report to the official?"

The leader sighed, his tone full of melancholy.

"The darkness of the night has its own order, and the people who live in the mud also have their own set of rules of survival. Even if it is reported to the official, the government will not take care of it, and at most it will be recorded. Why bother doing it multiple times? ”

"It seems that the Seven Peerless Hall is in a lot of trouble."

Han Fei revealed their identities, and Tang Qi was very surprised. This high-ranking Nine Sons actually knew about their gangs hiding in the dark.

"How will the Ninth Prince know about us?"

Han Fei smiled, didn't answer, just waved his hand and walked away.

"The cold night is heavy, Tang Qitang Lord take care."

"This ninth prince is really ......"

Tang Qi looked at Han Fei's distant figure and muttered.

"Really?"

Wei Zhuang suddenly appeared, which surprised Tang Qi a little, and the people of the Seven Peerless Hall bowed their hands.

"Boss Wei."

With white hair fluttering, Wei Zhuang glanced at the people on the ground. From the wounds on the corpse, it was easy to perceive the difference.

"Is the night done?"

"This brother has been hiding in the night, I am afraid that he has got important news, wants to bring it out, and has been discovered. We arrived a step late and were not rescued in time. ”

Wei Zhuang smiled, and after going back and forth from south to north, his cheeks became thinner and thinner, but they were angular.

"It's good that you are one step late, otherwise tonight, I'm afraid there will be more than one corpse collected."

"Boss Wei, you still speak as before, can't you be tactful?"

The expression on Tang Qi's face was very embarrassed, although Wei Zhuang was young, his swordsmanship was profound, and he took the Seven Peerless Halls for his own use.

"It's not a good story, but it's useful."

Wei Zhuang's eagle-like eyes pierced through the night, looking at the figure of Han Fei who had gradually disappeared and had not completely disappeared.

"Who is he?"

"The ninth son of South Korea has just returned from a study tour, and everyone in the world says that he is a gentleman. But that side just now doesn't feel like it to me. ”

Wei Zhuang felt a little coolness in his hand holding the shark tooth, and he looked up at the sky, as if it was raining.

"Your feelings have always been very accurate, how is this Ninth Prince?"

"It seems frivolous, but in fact it is unfathomable."

"Really?"

The corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth were smiling, and in the night rain, he slowly left, and when he left, he left a sentence.

"Clean up, I'm afraid the night won't give up."

.....

The rain is falling slightly, and the waves are now rising on the calm surface of the lake during the day.

In the Mo family hall, Zhao Shuang sat at the table, looking at the current situation of the Mo family's various bases in South Korea.

The twenty strongholds given by night are now up and running, and they are working well. It won't be long before he can have a large amount of money left for his use.

It was late at night, and Zhao Shuang was going to sleep, but Wei Zhuang suddenly appeared in the house.

There was no sound, and none of the Mo family disciples outside noticed it.

Zhao Shuang had a smile on his face and looked at Wei Zhuang.

"My cultivation has improved again, and I am very energetic!"

Going back and forth from the south to the north, and fighting with masters from all sides, what you get is not only strong subordinates, but also more and more advanced cultivation.

"I've already found the people you asked me to find. It's just that what are you waiting for? ”

Wei Zhuang's face was still very calm, and even a little indifferent. However, Zhao Shuang has long been accustomed to seeing Wei Zhuang's appearance.

Not long ago, when Wei Zhuang was traveling, he heard everything that happened in Daze Mountain.

The rivers and lakes have changed dramatically, and the net is declining.

What the person in front of him brought to himself was far from being shocked. Everyone knows the deeds of the commander of the Mo family, and they also know that Luo Wang will not give up.

It's just that right now, they don't have enough power. In other words, Luo Wang was unwilling to go to war with the Mo family head-on.

"For hundreds of years, the net has been hidden in the shadows of the Seven Kingdoms. Although the six sword slaves are dead, the shelf of the net is still there. And in South Korea, the allies of the net have been preparing to move lately. ”

"Nightfall?"

Wei Zhuang found a place to do it, looked at the wine jug on the table, and drank it to himself.

"This Yiren is drunk, and I have only one ....... left"

Before Zhao Shuang's words were finished, he ushered in Wei Zhuang's glare. The other party's meaning is very clear, I was born and died for you, and you can't even give up a pot of wine.

"Drink, drink!"

Wei Zhuang retracted his gaze, tasted the wine, and muttered slightly.

"The night is not the night it was a year ago. Now it is so deeply connected with the Korean court that it has long since become a monster. ”

In the past year, the infiltration of the military and politics in South Korea at night has reached a rather terrifying point.

And in this regard, the Mo family is far behind. After all, in terms of unscrupulous means, the Mo family is far inferior to the night.

Today's night is constantly draining the value of South Korea.

"It's just that you shouldn't care about Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei, right?"

Wei Zhuang's words made Zhao Shuang smile on his face.

"Indeed, as long as they don't make a move to the Mo family, then they will be happy."

Zhao Shuang is not interested in acting for Han Wang Yikuang Chaogang, nor is he interested in clarifying Yuyu for South Korea. What's more, the fact that the night can have today's momentum is inseparable from King Han.

"It's just that if the night can be honest, then it is not the night. When you came, you should have known about the affairs of the Seven Peerless Hall. ”

Wei Zhuang smiled. This incident has just happened, has Zhao Shuang received information here? It seems that his control of Xinzheng is beyond many people's expectations.

"The Mo family is so powerful that they don't dare to do it openly at night. But in the dark, small movements have never stopped. ”

"That's why I got you back. The battle in the dark is more familiar to you than I am. ”

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I have a headache and a brain fever to code a chapter, and I really can't hold it.

The remaining chapters will be added at the end of the month.

rt~~~~