Master of Unlimited Luck

With a kind smile on Zi Nu's face, she said: "The son, this ninth son inadvertently heard the verses of the son, and he was interested in making friends, so I specially invited me to bring him to see him!"

"Ninth Young Master Han Fei, he has been admiring his name for a long time."

Su Jing smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you, please come in."

"Xiongtai is really waiting for me."

Han Fei looked up and down Su Jing's body, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. He thought that the person who said this poem should be a cynical righteous man who wanted to serve the country but had no way. How could he think that the other side looked like this? Handsome, it seemed that she was much more graceful than the one who came here as the Ninth Young Master.

And behind him...

Several beautiful girls are all beautiful, each with its own beauty.

"Um... Then I'm bothering."

He walked in uncomfortably.

Although he does not agree with Confucianism, after all he has studied under Xunzi for many years, and Confucianism still influences him a lot...

He was still quite uncomfortable when he entered the room of the stranger's wife.

Is it just an illusion?

I always feel that the little girl and the girl with the sword on his back look at them with pity in their eyes.

Pity me?

what happened……

Chapter 1164

Su Jing invited Han Fei to sit down.

Zi Nu offered the fragrant tea, her eyes flicked over Qu Wuyi Murongruo and Houhou's three daughters, her heart said that these three daughters are so strange, neither avoiding nor stepping forward, they seem to be in the same room, but It seems to be completely outside of this side, but there is quite a posture that it doesn't matter to hang up high.

but……

Her martial arts are also good, and she feels faintly that these three girls seem to be extremely difficult, but even she can't see what is so simple.

After exchanging a look with Han Fei, Han Fei knew it immediately and smiled and said, "Han Fei is straight to the point. I don't know what Xiongtai leads me to, why does it mean?"

Su Jingyan said concisely: "Save you."

"help me?"

Han Fei was startled when he heard the words, and then laughed, he laughed: "Xiongtai's remarks remind me of those lobbyists who travel around the world, often..."

Su Jing said, "Speaking is not surprising and endless?!"

"Incisive!"

Han Fei smiled and said: "It seems Xiongtai likes seven-character verses very much."

"This is called a poem with seven words."

"Well, if a good friend of mine is here, I shouldn’t be very interested in asking Xiongtai about the so-called seven-character poems, but Han Fei is a talented person. Although he worships Xunzi as his teacher, he doesn’t like to read books. I was often reprimanded by the master, so..."

"You turned the subject away."

Su Jing said: "Actually, I was going to get straight to the point."

Han Fei was a bit speechless, feeling... as if being led by the nose.

In other words, although there are not many conversations between the two sides, I can feel that he seems to know himself well.

Su Jing smiled and said, "I'm here to find you to cooperate, Young Master Ji."

"Cooperate with me? What can we cooperate with?"

"The enemy's enemy is a friend. We have a common enemy, so naturally we are a natural good ally."

Han Fei smiled and said, "Common enemy?"

Su Jing said sternly: "Eight Linglong."

The three characters seem to be magical.

The smile on Han Fei's face suddenly froze, and his expression became serious...

He asked: "Xiongtai means that the assassin of Changan Jun Chengyu a year ago?"

"Well, a celestial killer belonging to the net, holding a black and white sword in his hand, is more powerful than horizontally, and can be said to be a really tricky enemy."

"More than... aspect..."

Han Fei suddenly rejoiced. Fortunately, he didn't call Wei Zhuang to protect himself. Otherwise, just one sentence would make the taciturn but incomparable companion explode.

"But what does this Ba Linglong have to do with me?"

Han Fei spread his hands and said, "Isn't his target me?"

"Ba Linglong's goal has nothing to do with Jiu Gongzi, but the organization he belongs to is related to Jiu Gongzi."

Su Jing said: "Have you heard of the night? The white blood clothes, the emerald tiger on the stone, the blue sea tide banshee, the moon under the clothes... I don't know how many rounds have been played against the night?"

"This... indeed."

Han Fei smiled bitterly: "The strength of the night is powerful and shocking. Although I tried my best, I couldn't finish it in one battle."

"Night is just a branch of the net."

Su Jing said: "The Ranet organization is spread across seven countries, it can be said to be a huge force, and its branch in South Korea has already caused the Nine Young Masters such a headache. Now the real top killer of Ranet is here, do you really think... Are you irrelevant?"

Hou Hou was already dumbfounded.

This guy is so amazing...

What night, what snare, what bloody clothes, etc., in just half an hour, he actually heard such important news?

How did he do it?

And most importantly, why are Rong Ruo and Wu Yi not shocked at all?

That Ninth Young Master seemed to be a clever man, the legalist Han Feizi, he himself had learned his materials in history, and he was also an extremely remarkable figure, but now he was also played by the young master in applause?

The expression in her eyes looking at Su Jing was already full of admiration...

And Han Fei's face was solemn. Obviously, the opponent Night Curtain, which caused his headache, was only a small branch of the organization, so how terrible is the net?