Han Wangan was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, Han Fei didn't urge, he opened his eyes and nose, and his nose and heart, the father and son were fighting, what would happen if he opened his mouth?

If he hadn't mobilized Si Kou's soldiers and needed to give an explanation, he wouldn't even want to come.

In fact, Han Wangan was not thinking about who would be the general at this time, because he had no choice at all, not to mention, would this rebel let him choose?

He was silent for a long time, but he was thinking, looking at Han Fei's posture, he obviously wanted to control the power of the entire South Korea, and now he has the support of the Yin Yuan Society, and he no longer takes anyone in his eyes, including his father.

He openly recommended him as a secretary to control the punishment of Korea, and the general in charge of the Korean army was the person he recommended, and with the army as a backing, he could implement his Legalist way without scruples.

Ji Wuye is certainly a wolf with ambitions, but what is the difference between what this rebel does today and Ji Wuye?

That's it, he's still his own son, and it's better for South Korea to be controlled by him than to be controlled by outsiders, even if he wants to force the palace one day, the most he can do is to give him the throne, and South Korea will still be surnamed Han.

Just when Han Wangan accepted his fate, a gust of wind rose out of thin air in the hall, and a silk silk came from nowhere and fell on Han Wangan's desk.

The gentle female voice that had just sounded sounded sounded again, "Ninth Prince, the Chao Banshee has confessed, this is a confession, I have abolished her cultivation, and used secret techniques to make her forget her skills." ”

"Today's tide banshee is just an ordinary woman who is powerless, and how to deal with it is up to King Han to decide. ”

Han Fei said: "Thank you, Miss Zhiruo." ”

When Han Wangan heard this, he felt a little comforted in his heart, Mrs. Mingzhu was a peerless and enchanting, he was really a little reluctant, and now she had lost her skills and became an ordinary woman that he could easily control, which was already the best result.

And the resentment against Han Fei in his heart was also slightly reduced because of this incident, so he spoke: "The descendants of the Guigu Valley all have talents that have passed through the heavens and latitudes, and my son can recruit such talents, and the widow is very relieved. ”

"According to what you said, please ask the heirs of Guigu to serve as a general, control the soldiers and horses of the whole country, and you will solve the case of ghost soldiers robbing money, which shows that you are very intelligent, and you can be a treasurer. ”

Han Fei clenched his fists and bowed and said, "Father Xie." ”

......

It was an eerie but magnificent castle, with a drawbridge as the only entrance, and a bottomless mist beneath it, which, once raised, was much stronger than the moat, and no army could easily cross it.

The gate behind the drawbridge was designed to resemble a large bat, and several tall statues of soldiers stood on either side, staring at the passers-by.

The military flag printed with the bat's family crest fluttered in the wind, and the blood-red chains looked extremely weird.

Killing the dry bones, condensing blood and dyeing white clothes, dry bones shining on silver armor, white blood clothes fort, this is a place full of legends, the strange buildings in the fort are chilling, like a cold snow-capped mountain.

In the inner courtyard of the Bloody Castle, a figure as red as blood was walking slowly in the courtyard, the figure was blood-red, the white hair was clear, and the skin was like a vampire without any blood, as if there were only two colors left on his body, white and red.

Suddenly, he paused and stood inexplicably in the courtyard, he didn't make any other movements, just stood there, hanging his head slightly, for a long time......

"You can sneak in here and haven't been discovered by the White Armor Army, it seems that your strength is good, but since you're here, you don't have to go. ”

The gloomy voice of the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei sounded, accompanied by a burst of coldness, this "cold" is not to describe the kind of cold that it feels, but a real coldness.

A cold aura emanated from his body, and the air dropped sharply in an instant, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard, and even the ground quickly condensed a thick layer of frost.

"Hee-hee, people didn't sneak in, but flew in openly. ”

A delicate and tactful, even better than his cousin Chao Banshee's female voice sounded above his head, Bai Yifei's eyes stared, Huo Ran turned around, and looked up at the sky slightly.

I saw that in the air above the diagonal top, a woman in a red dress and unbelievably beautiful stood in the air with flames spewing out of the soles of her feet.

Bai Yifei's breath stagnated slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?

"Whew"

Flame Spirit Ji held the Fire Spirit Sword in her left hand, and a flame rose from the tip of her right index finger, and she winked at Bai Yifei, and the charm of that moment made people like Bai Yifei couldn't help but lose their minds for a moment.

I heard her still say in that lazy voice that was charming to the bone: "I want to try whether the ice can extinguish the flame, or the flame can melt the ice." ”

Bai Yifei said in surprise: "Are you here to challenge me?"

Flame Spirit Ji's appearance made him subconsciously think about things lightly.

Who knew that Flame Spirit Ji smiled and shook her index finger with a wisp of flames, causing the flames to sway slightly from side to side, "It's not such a challenge! If you don't have the strength, I'll kill you!"

Bai Yifei's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "You can try." ”

After saying this, Bai Yifei's body was full of cold, his hands were clenched, and two long swords slowly appeared in his hands, one red and one white, red like blood, white like snow.

What's even more bizarre is that the blades of the two swords are narrow and long, but under the sunlight, there is no shadow of the sword, as if what he holds in his hand is only two non-existent swords.

Seeing this, Flame Spirit Ji laughed and said: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a bloody marquis, he has some means, since this is the case, then take it!"

In an instant, the wisp of flame on the fingertips of Flame Spirit Ji was blazing, like a scorching sun, and the cold air was like thin ice in summer, which disappeared in an instant, and even the thick ice layer in the courtyard melted in an instant.

Bai Yifei's pupils shrank, the hand holding the sword tightened a little, and the crisp clicking sound came out again and again, with Bai Yifei as the center, the ice spread rapidly, and countless ice spikes appeared on the ice.

"Whoosh ......"

Bai Yifei's twin swords swung in front of him, and countless ice spikes broke away from the ice and rose from the ground, shooting towards the Flame Spirit Ji in the sky like anti-aircraft missiles.

"Huhuhu......"

In that blazing fire, countless fireballs also flew out, like a meteor rain that day, overwhelmingly smashing down.

"Bang ......"

The collision of ice and fire did not melt and sublimate, but collided together like entities, and the ice spikes shattered, and sparks flew everywhere.

A look of horror appeared in Bai Yifei's eyes, the ice was originally an entity, and it was normal for it to shatter, but it also depended on what it collided with.

The flame was a virtual thing, and his ice spike was extremely condensed, and what should have happened was that the ice spike passed through the flame, even if the flame temperature was extremely high and it would melt partially, but in an instant, it was absolutely impossible to completely melt in an instant.

But the other party was able to condense the flames to the extent that they were like substances, and this kind of cultivation was really terrifying.

Not daring to slack off, Bai Yifei didn't wait for the aftermath of the ice spike fireball collision to dissipate, the white sword in his right hand pointed towards the sky, and an ice lotus suddenly condensed under his feet.

Countless fierce ice spikes no longer flew out of the ground, but instead spread like tentacles, like countless giant pythons entwined, rolling towards the Flame Spirit Ji in the sky.