I really don't like Flamingo

Chapter 302

Han Ge and Wang Jian turned their heads at the same time. The two who walked along the way were exactly a pair of brothers and sisters.

Noticing the gazes of the people here, Han Fei's expression froze, and he withdrew Honglian's hand in embarrassment, with a smirk on his face.

"Uh, hey, that, I'm really sorry to bother you."

He scratched his head with his right hand, and then saluted everyone.

Whether it's Han Ge or Wang Jian, they can all afford it.

"Oh?" Wang Jian's eyes flashed. He recognized Han Fei, the Ninth Young Master of South Korea.

"Han Ge, what do you want to do to South Korea?" Hong Lian was not as reserved as Han Fei, she pinched her waist and asked Han Ge.

In just one day, the capital of South Korea was full of flames, and a large number of Qin troops besieged the place.

The people in Xinzheng City have been in panic for a long time. In their eyes, the soldiers of the enemy country are like hungry wolves, as if they would choose to eat them at any time.

That feeling is like a knife hanging above your head, and you don't know when it will fall.

Waiting for death is painful, even more terrifying than facing death.

Therefore, many people took advantage of the darkness and wanted to escape in the chaos.

But early this morning, the people of Xinzheng, without the city walls, saw without hindrance that the escaped corpses were hung high on wooden stakes by the Qin army.

For a moment, a nightmare of panic enveloped the entire Xinzheng.

It is far more than ordinary people who are worried. As a Korean princess, Honglian, who is temporarily free, is also full of anxiety in her heart.

Therefore, she asked Han Ge to give an accurate statement.

However, Han Ge glanced at her and did not answer her immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Han Fei.

"Do you know the consequences of pampering her like this, or are you challenging my bottom line?"

Han Ge lowered his eyelids and spoke coldly.

At this time, Wang Jian stood aside with his chest folded in time, and took a step back.

The expression on Han Fei's face froze for a moment, but then he smiled awkwardly.

"You!" Hong Lian opened her eyes wide, her oval face full of disbelief, "Even if you want to kill Ji Wuye, there's no need to let those innocent civilians suffer too, right? You do this...do this ..."

She spoke excitedly, and at the end she was a little incoherent, "Are you still human?!"

In her opinion, Ji Wuye deserved to die, but Han Ge brought Qin Guolai to destroy South Korea, which would hurt the innocent too much.

Seeing Honglian's shortness of breath and expression of displeasure, Han Ge curled his mouth and said playfully, "Princess Honglian, they are the ones who hurt the civilians, not me, did you find the wrong person?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Wang Jian and Meng Tian who were watching the play.

Hong Lian froze for a moment, glanced at Wang Jian, who was not angry but pretentious and full of murderous aura, and quickly turned her gaze back. She opened her mouth to refute the paradox.

You obviously brought them here, why do you want to shirk responsibility now?

But before she opened her mouth, Han Ge continued, "Besides, someone begged me to do this to destroy South Korea, and I was just reluctantly helping."

When he was talking, he only looked at Han Fei who was standing behind Honglian, and then looked at Honglian again, with a playful expression on his face, "Why, is it wrong to be helpful?"

Hong Lian's breathing was stagnant, she saw Han Ge's eyes, turned her head in disbelief, and glanced at her Ninth Brother, how could he?
"You bullshit!"

She doesn't believe it!
But Han Ge was not interested in continuing to explain, "Heh, don't you want to know how to deal with those people?"

Han Ge said slowly, then cupped his hands to Wang Jian, and said, "General Wang Jian."

Seeing this, Wang Jian leaned forward slightly, and said in a loud and steady voice, "Mr. Han."

"In Xinzheng City, except for the palace, Zilanxuan and the Han Mansion, you can't move, and the rest should be dealt with according to the rules of your Qin country against the defeated country!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Honglian and Han Fei, and added: "Including Han Wangan!"

"you!"

"Wang Jian understands!"

Two voices came out at the same time, Hong Lian was anxious, how could Han Ge do this?

Wang Jian never cared about the troubles caused by King Han's children. In any case, in the Xinzheng battlefield, the only person he needs to care about is Han Ge.

However, Han Ge's attitude instantly wiped out his original worry.

It is best if unnecessary conflicts can be avoided!

Ignoring Honglian's voice, Wang Jian looked at Han Ge and said slowly, "Wang Jian is here because he also has a gift for Mr. Han."

"Oh?"

Now it was Han Ge's turn to be surprised, as he had nothing to do with General Wang before.

But this time, he first waited for him, then discussed the matter of Xinzheng in a friendly manner, and now he gave him a gift, isn't he being too enthusiastic?

Originally, Han Ge thought that negotiating with Qin's military would be troublesome.

But he didn't refuse, "Han really wants to know what kind of gift General Wang has prepared?"

Seeing the two of them communicating on their own, ignoring her at all, Guren stomped her feet angrily.

Han Fei held her aside, and this time he came here only to find out Han Ge's attitude towards this matter, not to offend anyone.

While they were doing these actions, two soldiers escorted a person from below.

Han Ge pointed, "Who is this person?"

The prisoner was only wearing thin clothes and his hair was messy, but his eyes were extremely fierce, like a wolf and a tiger.

But obviously, he didn't know this person, and he had never seen him.

Wang Jian didn't speak, and Meng Tian explained, "This man is a general captured alive by General Wang Jian at the border. Mr. Han must be interested in his identity."

Meng Tian smiled, not tantalizing, "He is the son of Ji Wuye, Ji Yihu."

"Huh?" Han Ge's eyes flashed, this time it was really a bit of a surprise, after Meng Tian said this, he remembered that Ji Wuye did have such a son.

"Han Ge thief! If I had known this was the case today, I should have killed you when I was still in Xinzheng!!!"

Ji Yihu almost gritted his teeth, because of such a person who had never been taken seriously before, his father died tragically, and he was reduced to the current miserable state.

Hearing this, Han Ge laughed.

"How could there be so many people who knew this before, but I remembered a small goal I set before."

Slightly restraining his smile, he stretched out his hand like lightning, and pulled out his saber from Meng Tian's waist.

One pump, one free!
In one go, without the slightest pause, he stabbed into Ji Yihu's chest, and said lightly: "I am going to kill Ji Wuye's family."

Ji Yihu stared at Han Ge, the hatred in his heart, the fierceness in his eyes, all lost color as Han Ge drew out his long sword.

The people around stared blankly at this scene, seemingly unable to react.

Immediately afterwards, Han Ge threw the sword into Meng Tian's hand, who hurriedly took it and grabbed the hilt.

Shocked in his heart, he drew his own sword, but he didn't even have an emergency response.

(End of this chapter)