Vol 7 Chapter 32: Han Fei and Ji Wuye cooperate

The Night Startling Sword in Mu Lin's hand turned slightly, and there was a black light circling, and then, just as the Yinke wanted to stand in front of Bai Yifei, the black sword had already appeared behind him again.
Bai Yifei, who was dominated by extreme fear, suddenly lost all his fighting spirit. At this time, he stood obediently on the spot like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The terrible sword intent raged, Bai Yifei didn't feel a bit of pain, but the head on his neck unexpectedly rolled to the ground with a bang at this time.
This time, Bai Yifei was truly dead.
"you!"
The Yinke suddenly became a little angry, but he didn't expect that this person would really dare to kill Bai Yifei. Was it true that there was no one at night.
However, if Mu Lin knew what Yinyike was thinking at this time, I'm afraid he couldn't help laughing.
To be honest, let alone the night, let alone a little white.
Even if it was the whole night, against him, he had nothing to fear.
"What am I?"
Mu Lin pointed the Jingye Sword to the side of Yin Yi Ke, and said mercilessly: "I said that my goal today is only him."
Gently thrusting the sword into the ground, the aura of a top-notch expert suddenly exploded. This kind of aura was even stronger than before.
"But between you, if someone wants to come and die, I'm not afraid."
With Jingye Sword in his hand, he is indeed fearless. What's more, there are two top players who are among the best in this world. What are you afraid of?
Seeing that everyone around him didn't react, Mu Lin called Shang Xuanjian and Bai Qi, and left the general's mansion. But before leaving, I gave them a reminder.
"General, maybe if you can cooperate, it will pose a big threat to me."
"But I believe that the general will not have that opportunity."
Mu Lin's words also reminded Ji Wuye that he is now a disaster star in South Korea. If the two sides continue to fight like this, he will sooner or later engulf him.
"Thank you for reminding!"
Ji Wuye snorted and looked at the leaving figure of Mu Lin from a distance. After thinking about it for a moment, he was going to meet the Ninth King of Han, Han Fei.
In the Purple Lanxuan, Wei Zhuang was surprised that Han Fei's martial arts was only stronger than him, and what surprised them even more was what happened in the general's mansion last night.
That person named Mu Lin actually killed Bai Yifei, one of the four evil generals of the night, in the general's mansion. Are those people in the night watching movies?
Or, in front of Mulin, they were directly treated as soft persimmons and could be held in their hands at will?
Zilanxuan is undoubtedly a good place to investigate intelligence, but an unwelcome person came.
"Hehe, the nine sons are really leisurely and elegant."
Ji Wuye came to Zilanxuan alone, in order to find Han Fei, and wanted to discuss with him to see if there was any possibility that they could cooperate temporarily.
When Ji Wuye entered the room, he saw that the four of Han Fei didn't know what they were talking about, but only after seeing Wei Zhuang's unfriendly gaze, he narrowed a bit.
"Nine Young Masters, the current form is severe, and you must know it."
Standing outside the door, Ji Wuye was obviously very reluctant to find Han Fei and still cooperate with him.
Before, they were fighting against each other everywhere, and their grievances were quite deep, but now they suddenly came to him, and wanted to cooperate with him, the ghost would agree.
"General Ji, do you want to cooperate with me."
Han Fei was playing with a wine glass in his hand, and then looked at Ji Wuye's figure outside the door with deep meaning, as if saying, want to cooperate with me? What fun?
Ji Wuye also noticed Han Fei's eyes, sighed in his heart, turned around and wanted to leave.
However, when he just turned around, Han Fei's voice sounded again.
"It's not impossible to cooperate with me."
Han Fei put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, walked slowly to the side of Ji Wuye, chuckled and put his hand on the latter's shoulder.
"The general and I are in the same situation at this time."
"No, it's not the kind of person who doesn't know the overall situation."
This sentence directly indicated that Han Fei agreed to cooperate with Ji Wuye, and the latter, with a loud laugh, went directly into the room, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Han Fei himself.
"The son is really righteous."
"I'll toast the son a glass."
Han Fei smiled heartily when seeing Ji Wuye's behavior, took the glass and drank it in one go.
The cooperation between the two parties always requires some trust, and at this time, the two also exchanged some information to maintain their fragile cooperative relationship.
Hearty laughter spread from this room. Regardless of the seemingly optimistic cooperation between the two parties, it is actually not unbreakable, because although the two parties are cooperating, they also have their own little thoughts.
For example, Ji Wuye still hides the most powerful existence in the night, and Han Fei has never made a move in front of Ji Wuye.
In less than half a month, the relationship between the two parties has always been like separated by a thin layer of paper. Although it looks unbreakable, in Mulin's view, it only needs a small opportunity now, and the gap will naturally be broken.
But soon, this opportunity has come.
One day, Ji Wuye came to Zilanxuan as usual, when Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and others were waiting for his arrival.
"General Ji came this time, but it was a lot slower than usual."
Ji Wuye waved his hand helplessly, then sat down and picked up a glass for himself, and drank it in one go.
He didn't want to solve this matter as soon as possible, and then dissolve this ridiculous partnership.
But before he came, something new emerged. Mu Lin found him and discussed some things with him.
After touching for half an hour, Ji Wuye was about to get up and go to Zilanxuan. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly looked outside. There was an extremely familiar figure walking slowly towards him.
That person is Mu Lin.
Now, when he sees Mu Lin, it can be said that he has met an enemy, and he is still the kind of enemy who can't do anything with him. He has no choice but to swallow his breath.
"Hehe, where is General Ji going."
Mu Lin walked in with a light smile, then went straight to the bronze chair and sat down.
Slowly tapping the table top with both hands, while Ji Wuye stood in front of him, more like a subordinate waiting for a task.
And it was Mu Lin's least value, even the general feeling of dispensable subordinates.
Ji Wuye didn't like this feeling very much, and immediately became a little angry, but after thinking about where he was this opponent, helpless, had to swallow this resentment.
"Your Excellency, what do you come to my general's house."
Still asked a bit anger.
"Hehe, General Ji, don't be so angry." 　　 "I'm here this time, I'm here to talk to you about cooperation."...