Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 159 Energy is limited
Wei Zhuang's failure to take advantage of the victory and pursue him naturally gave those killers a chance to escape, and each of them disappeared into the darkness with flickering figures.

The speed of escape is top-notch.

Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't intend to chase after him, not to mention that there was a oil bottle behind him.

If Han Fei was killed after chasing those people, Wei Zhuang would feel ashamed.

With the departure of these assassins, the black mist lingering around dissipated with the wind.

The moonlight fell lightly, illuminating Wei Zhuang's straight waist. The shark-toothed sword in his hand was pulled behind him at some point. He glanced indifferently at Han Fei who was sitting on the ground behind him, and let out a soft snort. : "You won't be so lucky next time, you are already on the death list in the night."

"Brother Wei Zhuang, did you come here specially to save me?"

Han Fei didn't care about Wei Zhuang's cold tone, he looked at Wei Zhuang eagerly, and said flattered.

He never expected that Wei Zhuang, who looked so cold on the outside, cared so much about himself in his heart.

Wei Zhuang also frowned slightly for Han Fei's strange focus, and was a little speechless. He couldn't understand how Han Fei's character could write a book like the five beetles.

"Be careful yourself."

Wei Zhuang said something indifferently, then turned around and walked towards the distance.

"Uh, brother Wei Zhuang won't send me back to the palace?"

Han Fei quickly got up from the ground, picked up the lantern, and followed Wei Zhuang, as if hoping that Wei Zhuang would give him a ride.

Wei Zhuang glanced at Han Fei, not wanting to pay any attention to Han Fei.

Han Fei blinked his eyes and looked at Wei Zhuang with an innocent face. He had the cheek not to follow, pestering Wei Zhuang, hoping that Wei Zhuang would give him a ride.

Because he has figured out Wei Zhuang's character.

to be frank.

Han Fei thought Wei Zhuang was a little cute, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Is a warm-hearted young man.

And tonight seems to be an opportunity to deepen the relationship and get to know each other.

Wei Zhuang was followed all the way, closed his eyes, the veins on his forehead were bulging, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the Han Palace. He knew that he would not send Han Fei's dog skin plaster back tonight. Han Fei could continue to follow like this.

"Thank you, Brother Wei Zhuang."

Han Fei bowed slightly and thanked.

Wei Zhuang obviously didn't need this thanks, and walked without saying a word.

After thanking Han Fei, he followed Wei Zhuang in three steps and two steps. His face had returned to his previous casual and free and easy manner, but his eyes were a little clearer. He smiled and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang knows those pretenders tonight An assassin of ghost soldiers?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested."

Wei Zhuang responded indifferently that he had no interest in these minions of Yemu, let alone know and remember them.

After finishing speaking, he paused and felt that it was necessary to introduce the organizational structure of Yemu to Han Fei.

"The person responsible for doing these things under the night curtain should be a member of Bainiao."

"Brother Wei Zhuang, how much do you know about Nightfall?"

Han Fei nodded and continued to ask.

"not much."

Wei Zhuang said lightly, wanting to end this conversation.

However, Han Fei said reluctantly: "There should be some if there are not many. Tell me, what is the difference between what I see and what I understand."

"Don't you think it's too early for you to know this?"

Wei Zhuang frowned and reminded.

"It's already been watched by the night, these are all problems sooner or later~"

Han Fei chuckled, looked at Wei Zhuang, and said softly.

Wei Zhuang was silent for a while before replying: "The night is made up of the four fierce generals and the hundred birds, and the hundred birds are composed of a group of assassins, as for the four fierce generals."

Before Wei Zhuang finished speaking, Han Fei replaced Wei Zhuang and said slowly:
"The Marquis in Blood, the Emerald Tiger on the Stone, the Banshee of the Blue Sea, the Cloaked Man under the Moon, and the four fierce generals under Ji Wuye, they control South Korea from the army, finance, government, and espionage respectively. They are powerful and hostile to them. In fact, I have always been curious, why is Brother Wei Zhuang willing to help me?"

"I never said I would help you, but at present, it seems that you have the value of my protection."

Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"Heh, does brother Wei Zhuang have any ideas about military power? If so, I want to help you sit in the position of general. Compared with Ji Wuye, I think brother Wei Zhuang is more suitable."

Han Fei looked at the duplicity of Wei Zhuang, chuckled, stopped, looked serious, and said slowly.

Wei Zhuang was also a little surprised when he heard the words. Looking at Han Fei who looked calm and serious, he knew that the other party was not joking.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, as a member of the Guigu sect, does he want to hide in Zilanxuan all the time? I know that another member of the Guigu sect has become King Qin's servant~"

Han Fei talked eloquently, and looked at Wei Zhuang with bright eyes, as if deliberately provoking Wei Zhuang.

There have always been two people in Guigumen.

The two are brothers and rivals, and the winner will be the next Guiguzi.

"Do you think it's funny to talk big talk?"

Wei Zhuang stared at Han Fei indifferently, and said in a deep voice that he was not interested in this topic, especially the matters related to senior brother, and it was not Han Fei's turn to comment on these matters.

This is their ghost valley's own business.

"I just remind Brother Wei Zhuang that your opponent is advancing."

Han Fei smiled and said softly.

Wei Zhuang frowned and remained silent. Han Fei didn't need to remind him of these things.

. . . . . . . . .

The night is getting darker, the moon in the sky is like a jade plate, and the moonlight is like a gauze and mist, soft and moving.

Luo Yan didn't stay in Zilanxuan or Hanwang Palace today, nor did he go home. He stayed in Lanxiu Villa and lived a luxurious life like a nobleman.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is getting late, so there is no need to rush back now.

What's more, Emerald Tiger must be staring at things here, and going back deliberately is not beautiful, and it is easy for Emerald Tiger to misunderstand.

It would be better to go with the flow.

It's just that Luo Yan didn't expect Xiaoyu, a little maid, to be so obsessive, instead of going back to her room to sleep at night, she actually entered her room and wanted to touch her bed.

Just looking at her body, she covets her body, it's really too much!
I, Luo Zhengchun, am not such a casual person.

"I don't need you to accompany me, you go back to your room and sleep."

Luo Yan looked at Xiaoyu with some headaches and refused.

Recently, he has consumed a lot of energy and lacks energy. Luo Yan doesn't want to waste his energy on other people. After these two days of comprehending life, he understands a truth.

That is, there are endless beautiful women in the world, but human energy is limited.

I have to use my limited energy to deal with the women I need to satisfy, and I can't just go to one at a time, that would be too hurtful.

Not for at least two days.

It's easy to see the problem with Mrs. Pearl's gorgeous shark.

Mrs. Mingzhu knows exactly how much she has. It's not a question of whether to squeeze or not.

If you know it, you know it, and if you don't know it, there is no need to understand it.

"Does the master dislike the little fish?"

Xiaoyu was about to cry, his voice trembled slightly, and he said with a bit of crying.

PS: It's time for dinner, and there will be another update in the evening.

(End of this chapter)