"It's him!"

The army went to surround the battlefield, the bow and crossbow were wound, and a sharp edge flashed out, and in an instant, the hundred birds and others who were still in a stalemate battle a moment ago escaped, even so, they were still surrounded by the army.

Glancing over, looking at the leader of the army, Mo Crow's eyes flashed brightly, and his heart was full of thoughts, it turned out to be Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han who had just returned to Xinzheng, who had been in Zilanxuan tonight, if it weren't for the other party's obstruction, he would have been killed directly.

And at this moment, there is also Zhang Liang, the grandson of Zhang Kaidi, a dazzling star that has risen among the nobles of Xinzheng in recent years, as for the other people, they don't know each other very well, mobilize the soldiers and horses to defend the city, and the country has this power.

"When night falls, a hundred birds scatter, take the soul and take the pearl of blood to the netherworld!"

"You should be a hundred birds belonging to the General's Mansion, let me guess your name, you are black, it is estimated that you are a crow, you are white, I think you are a white phoenix."

"As for you, it is rumored that you are bloodthirsty and killing, have a peculiar taste, and specialize in eating human eyeballs, it should be a red owl, and it is said that there is a female leader among the birds, named Parrot Song, why is it not here today?"

Dressed in a noble purple robe, holding the reins, straddle the horse under him, Zhang Liang and a cold man in a black brocade robe behind him, golden forehead guards, gray hair hanging down his shoulders, looking down on the void, Zhou Qing already knew their full identity.

Han Fei was uninhibited, and between his words, he was quite casual, and he didn't pay direct attention to Tianze and his party in the venue, and the horses stepped forward, looking frightened step by step under the silent moonlight.

Glancing at the scarred few people in front of him, the incomparable bloody killing aura bloomed all over the body, as far as he knew, in order to capture the thieves this time, the General's Mansion dispatched a lot of people.

I didn't think that there were still these left, it didn't seem to be a bad thing, the shining eyes scanned the past, the head kept moving, and kept pointing at the birds, and there was not much strange emotion on the face.

"Haha, speaking of which, Mo Crow, you have something that fell on Zilanxuan, and now I just want to return it to you!"

Without waiting for the response of the hundred birds with ugly faces at this time, Han Fei said it at a glance again, Lang Lang smiled, turned his hand and felt a black feather, looked at it carefully, and looked at the ink crow in front of him.

With a flick of his fingers, the black feather fluttered to the ground.

"Ninth Prince, I was ordered to capture the thief, and if I can't catch it, I will leave temporarily!"

Listening to Han Fei's words, the expression on Mo Crow's evil face froze slightly, and then he smiled lightly, stepped forward, bowed, and his posture was very respectful, and he didn't dare to go beyond it.

The red owl and the white phoenix on his side, and the remnants of the hundred birds did not say a word, and for several years, the famous hundred birds organization had never been so embarrassed again, and no one dared to profit like this.

"Of course you can, you have worked hard, and you have sacrificed a lot of strength to capture these thieves, and you will have a good rest since Angelica, and you will have your own will to send it to the General's Mansion in the coming day to reward you!"

At the meaning of the ink crow, Han Fei readily agreed, and waved his palm at the sergeant behind him, and a passage appeared, leading directly to the city gate, but it seemed that for the hundred birds, they would never take the right path.

The figure jumped, and disappeared into the depths of the forest on one side in an instant, leaving a faint bloody aura in the void, watching the departure of the hundred birds, Han Fei's smile on his face did not change, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Liang, and said Lang Lang again.

"Ovary, it seems that my position as a priest will be available the day after tomorrow!"

The casual voice is mixed with silent calmness and firmness, and under the seemingly uninhibited attitude, there is hidden extraordinary wisdom and insight, and the arson case and the robbery of military salaries have recently made Xin Zheng Qunchen's heart palpitate.

In his hands, it seemed that he didn't spend much effort to catch it, Zhang Liang heard this, although he didn't understand why the ninth prince was so confident, he thought that he already had enough plans.

If the case of arson and the robbery of military salaries are concluded, the Zhang family can also escape this catastrophe, and the position of a mere secretary is nothing, nodding and smiling, and saluting again.

The black-clothed and white-haired man on the side did not smile, Yu Han Fei said confidently, raised his eyebrows, and immediately, he set his eyes on the arsonist thieves in the scene, and the Seven Peerless Hall listened to the news and already knew where they were.

"Arson Xinzheng, the crime is not small, if you wait to be arrested, maybe you will be punished lightly?"

The departure of the hundred birds made all eyes fall on Tianze and his party at this moment, and as for Ye Teng and the others, they were ignored intentionally or unintentionally. Han Fei's bright eyes swept the field of view, and he stopped on Ye Teng's body for a while, and it was placed on the strange person who still had six bone-like chains around his body not far away.

"Who is this person?"

The remnant sword looked curious, watching the purple-clothed man's actions, his temperament was not bad, not ordinary scholars, doctors' homes were comparable, between words, the people who liked to kill a hundred birds quietly retreated, talking and laughing, everything was under control.

It seems that there is no such brilliant person who has traveled to the world by himself.

"Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han, was in Qianlong Hall Yibao a few days ago, and he can be regarded as having met. Ten years ago, I went out to study, and I returned recently, but I never thought that I would also be involved in the arson case. ”

"However, what Han Fei did today is very different from the rumors, and it seems that the plan is not small!"

The name of the son Han Fei, Ye Teng heard of it, and ten years ago it can be said that he was pinned on by many important ministers, and he can be the master of Zhongxing in South Korea, but it is a pity that he fell from Gan and fell into the land of wind and snow, and his words were rough, which angered the king and was exiled.

Ten years have passed, under the interweaving of power in Xinzheng, the one who supported Gongzi Han Fei back then has long been gone, but at this time he has shown an extraordinary posture, I don't know why?

Ye Teng was puzzled, of course he wouldn't delve into it, because it didn't have much to do with him!

"Han Fei! It's him! ”

"A few years ago, I traveled to the land of Qilu and heard that there are many handsome people in the small sage village of Confucianism, among which the more famous ones, Fu Nian, Zhang Cang, and Han Fei were the first, but I didn't expect it to be a Korean son."

Listening to Ye Teng's words, the remnant sword expression was also stunned, this name seemed to have been heard by himself, rolling over the memory, after counting the breath, he said slowly, that was what he heard when he traveled to Qilu.

To be able to make a name for himself in the land of Qilu, where there are many Confucian children, there is no need to say much about his own talent, any one of them is by no means a mediocre and ordinary person.

Since the identity of the other party is the grandson of the king of South Korea, then, what the other party is planning is really not small, as the ninth son, it is almost impossible for the throne, but he is talented, and it is absolutely impossible to bury it.

It is estimated that in the next Xinzheng, there will be many things intertwined with power, and those are exactly what I hate!