Invincible from the bad guy Hades

Chapter 249 Zhu Yougui and Han Fei
"smell good."

Han Fei took a breath, his face was puzzled, and he turned to look. It was a handsome child with pale skin sitting in front of the fire and grilling. He had striking double horns on his head, which shocked Han Fei to heaven.

Immediately afterwards, the horned, pale child stopped eating suddenly, and a pair of deep and sharp eyes looked towards Han Fei, and said with a joking smile:

"Where did the sixth son come from?"

Although he didn't know how he was discovered, his intuition told Han Fei that the sixth child should be talking about him.

Shocked, Han Fei tiptoed out of the grass. At this moment, his whole body was soaked, his wet black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he had an embarrassed smile on his face.

After standing by the side and sorting out his embarrassing appearance, Han Fei cupped his hands and smiled gently:
"Don't panic, little brother. I'm not a bad person. I was attracted by the scent of my little brother because I was tired and hungry during the journey."

"Han Fei?"

Zhu Yougui looked at the young man in purple shirt in front of him, and suddenly felt very familiar. There are not many people who can impress him deeply. The nine young masters of South Korea in front of him are one of the future legal masters!
Zhu Yougui bit the rabbit's leg, rubbed it to himself and said with a smile: "So that's how it is, I have traveled to South Korea."

"you know me?!"

Han Fei, who was used to observing the details, flashed his eyes in an instant, interested: "Are you here for me?"

"No, it's just that I simply figured out a lot of things after seeing you." Zhu Yougui shook his head. He was just randomly teleported to this place, and it was a coincidence that he met Han Fei.

"Brother, this is Han Fei. I don't know how to address him." Han Fei asked tentatively.

"Savage in the mountains, Zhu Yougui, Emperor of the Underworld!" Zhu Yougui said lightly.

"Ming...Emperor? Zhu Yougui?!" Hearing this, Han Fei's eyes flashed brightly, and he muttered to himself.

Who is an ordinary person in the Seven Kingdoms today?Will it be called such a domineering name?

You know, Ying Zheng hasn't even proclaimed himself emperor now.

"Emperor, such a domineering title." Han Fei smiled emotionally, admiring him silently in his heart. In this troubled world, daring to take the title of Emperor is not a life-threatening thing, either a fool or a lunatic.

As for the child in front of you, which one is it?

"Little brother, it seems that you also know my origin very well?"

Seeing Zhu Yougui smiled lightly and remained silent.

Han Fei smiled wryly:

"I didn't expect that a small person like Han Fei deserved so much attention from someone like my little brother."

He, Han Fei, had just entered South Korea shortly after he left Sanghai Xiaoshengxian Village, and his traces were exposed, which was really scary.

The two of them wanted to talk about something more, when suddenly there was a muffled thunderous sound.

"Gollum..."

Han Fei blinked his eyes warm and jade-like, touched his flat stomach and made a muffled sound, looked at Zhu Yougui with a blushing face and smiled wryly:
"...Little brother, pity me that I haven't eaten for three days. Can I have the cheek to ask the little brother for some food?"

"No way, no way, in this land of Fuze mountains and rivers, there are fresh and tender fish by the river, and wild fruits on the trees to satisfy the hunger. How can anyone be hungry?" Zhu Yougui glanced sideways at the drenched Han Han. No, the other party's tied hair was hanging on his shoulders at the moment, and it was wet, and water droplets could be seen continuously slipping from his hair and forehead.

Zhu Yougui has a low-level bad taste, he is happy when he sees other people's misfortune.

Zhu Yougui's expression on his face was both funny and funny. Looking at Han Fei's tragic situation, he seemed to guess something, and said mercilessly: "If you fail to fish, you will be caught instead. You are also a weirdo."

Hearing this, Han Fei became even more concerned, but then his eyes were clear and he said humorously:
"Little brother was joking, brother Yu is too enthusiastic, I can only go down to the river to meet him."

"So you want me to treat you to dinner?" Zhu Yougui squinted his eyes, his eyes as black as ink seemed to see through people's hearts, and asked amusedly.

"Exactly." Han Fei swallowed and nodded hastily.

"But I hate being prostituted for nothing. Let's exchange things equally."

Zhu Yougui smiled, stretched out his small white hand, and made a classic finger-twisting movement. The philistine said, "Do you have any money?"

"Uh... no."

Han Fei rolled his eyes. If he had money, he wouldn't be starving in this deep mountain forest.

"Then do you have martial arts secrets on you?"

"Fei has always disliked fighting and killing. Why do you have those things on your body, are you using them as toilet paper?" Han Fei looked bitter.

"Then do you have any magical treasures on you? For example, something that looks like broken iron and a sword." Zhu Yougui's smile gradually revealed a fox's tail, hinting frantically.

The first two questions were just foreshadowing the last question. Han Fei did have a sword on his body, which made Zhu Yougui interested. It was a magical sword spirit that could automatically protect the lord.

its name day

Reverse scale!

If it wasn't for Zhu Yougui's lack of confidence in killing people and stealing goods, he would have robbed them long ago.

"sword?"

After thinking for a moment, Han Fei obviously guessed Zhu Yougui's purpose, and his tone was a bit dignified.

"So you want "Ni Lin"!"

Han Fei's eyes shrank violently subconsciously, slightly startled, and slowly clenched his palms. His eyes, which were as wise as deep ancient cold pools, gradually sharpened like sharp edges. He said solemnly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Obviously, Zhu Yougui came for the extremely mysterious sword on his body.

But how did he know about Ni Lin's existence?
His eyes flickered, and Han Fei couldn't figure it out. The Nilin Sword was a big secret of his body, and no one except him knew of its existence.

Who is this Zhu Yougui?

Is it really a coincidence to meet on this road?
"I said, Zhu Yougui, the Emperor of the Underworld, should not be well-known now, but believe me, the world will remember this name in the near future."

Zhu Yougui had no intention of hiding his identity, and for a smart person like Han Fei whose intelligence was close to that of a monster, there was no need to hide it.

Although the two met by chance, they are both smart people after all, especially Han Fei, who is more observant and possesses the attributes of a great detective.

The national comic version of Sherlock Holmes has repeatedly solved strange cases.

The lie would be exposed by Han Fei sooner or later, so it was better to be open and honest in the first place.

Han Fei still looked suspicious, a little unconvinced of Zhu Yougui's self-disclosure of identity. How could such a distinctive child be unknown in the world?

But with his rich experience of traveling around the world, he couldn't think of such a number one person.

Han Fei took out a piece of emerald and glazed jade from his arms, and said as warmly as jade:

"Ni Lin can't give it to you, but this piece of precious jade is worth a hundred gold, so it should be enough."

Zhu Yougui looked at this piece of jade. It was crystal clear and bright, and it was indeed of the highest quality. With a flip of his hand, he put the jade away and hung it on his white and thin neck.

"Let's be so-so."

Zhu Yougui kept his promise and tore another roasted rabbit thigh and handed it to Han Fei:

"Come and taste how it tastes."

Han Fei, who was already very hungry, took it in a hurry, took a bite, chewed a few times, his eyes were bent into crescents, and his hands were stained with sesame oil baked from hares, and he gave Zhu Yougui a thumbs up;

Vaguely said:
"Okay seven~"

Zhu Yougui scanned Han Fei with his eyes, and talked casually:
"Han Fei, a student of Xunzi, the ancestor of Confucianism. This is in South Korea. It is rumored that the ninth son of Han Wangan studied abroad many years ago. Now Korea is in a precarious time. If you don't have the same name, you are the ninth son."

Han Fei paused while eating, and his complexion changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yougui not only recognized his name at a glance, but also knew the information on him in detail. He was really meticulous and had first-class intelligence capabilities.

"Han Fei, even if you return to South Korea now, do you think you can change this rotten country?" Zhu Yougui knew that Han Fei had repeatedly solved strange cases after returning in the original book, and made a series of reform measures. Or die young.

"If you don't do some things, you will never know if it will work." Han Fei said with determination.

In this matter is always his insistence, he will never compromise, or take a step back.

"Now South Korea already has a prince, and the fourth prince Han Yu is also eyeing it. In addition, there are Ji Wuye, blood-clothed and other powerful ministers who control various forces. They have many soldiers, and their strength is even more unfathomable. You entered that field alone. Aren't you afraid that there will be no bones left in the vortex of power struggle?" Zhu Yougui shook his head, and it would have been Han Fei who had run away long ago instead of plunging into it.

Although Han Fei was very smart, he was a powerless rookie after all. If he didn't have Nilin Protector, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died.

"No matter how turbulent the vortex is, there will always be places that it can't reach and can't destroy. The key is how to find that point of balance." Han Fei touched his nose and smiled wryly, but the light in his eyes grew brighter.

"Really! We really have to wait and see." Zhu Yougui smiled lightly, and then said: "But you have a chance now."

　I was preparing a new book yesterday, and adjusted the update time, because I planned to update it every day in order to save more time in the future, I will try to write it to the end, and solemnly promise that this book will not be supervised.

　　
　
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