It was quiet in the afternoon, and the ripples on the lake surface did not show up, like a smooth mirror.

"The storm in Xinzheng City, the leader is really in good spirits."

Standing behind Zhao Shuang, Han Fei said leisurely.

"The Nine Young Masters are here, why?"

"For the 100,000 army salary that was robbed in the Ghost Soldier case."

Zhao Shuang turned around, wearing a mask on his head, and when he got along with Han Fei, he had another taste.

"The Nine Young Master suspects that Han Jun's 100,000 army salary was taken by me."

"It's not doubt, but you did it."

Han Fei's eyes were sharp, like a wild beast that had caught its prey, but there was a steadfastness and sprinkling that was not a wild beast.

"Does the nine sons have evidence?"

"No!"

How simple is Zhao Shuang's question, and how simple is Han Fei's answer.Zhao Shuang laughed loudly, seeming to be amused by Han Fei's words.

"Such a justified testimony, but there is no evidence, why is the Nine Young Master?"

"In this case, the ghost soldiers robbed the army's salary actually happened twice. The first time was taken from the Han army by night, and after Ji Wuye received the army's salary, he re-melted and transferred back to Xinzheng. The second ghost soldier robbery happened."

Han Fei walked back and forth in front of Zhao Shuang, as if he had witnessed that night.

"The perpetrator instantly became the perpetrator, and there was suffering. But the general also understood that the night will not give up. Sure enough, the night is above the court, and through the deaths of the two uncles, he successfully pointed the spear at the Mo family and pointed it at it. you."

Han Fei smiled and seemed very happy.

"If the night is successful, then the Mo family is afraid that it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Xinzheng at this moment. But the appearance of Hanyang Jun has successfully cleared the suspicion of the overlord. To be precise, Hanyang Jun made it difficult for the father to do anything to the Mo Family."

"In this round, the leader can be said to be a complete victory."

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and asked Han Fei to sit down and pour a glass of wine for him.

"The Ninth Young Master is right, the one hundred thousand army salary is indeed in my hands."

Han Fei raised the cup in his hand and stopped when he put it to his mouth.

"The commander is more honest than I thought."

"I'm honest because I know that even if the Ninth Lord knows everything, there is nothing he can do with me. What's more, your father and king have already obtained the fiefs of your two uncles, and the value is much higher than the one hundred thousand army salary. Qin The country has stopped, and this matter is likely to end."

"These 100,000 military salaries are all used to protect South Korea. The Mohist prides itself on being chivalrous, can the chief commander really accept this money?"

A sharp look flashed in Han Fei's eyes, and he looked a little serious at the moment, even a little angry.

"of course!"

Han Fei was a little surprised, but Zhao Shuang's answer surprised him.

"It's just that this is not ignorance. The Mo family did not steal this batch of military payments from the Han army, but from the hands of the night. The night does not do anything evil, and even does not hesitate to greet the Mo people. The money falls into the hands of the night, and it is ill-gotten wealth. Isn’t it just right for the Mohist school to take it?"

"Nine Young Masters, the same behavior, but it happens to different people, has different results, the world is really amazing!"

Zhao Shuang's remarks made Han Fei, who was still serious just now, smile.

"Is the grand commander under the tutelage of a famous master? I heard that a rookie of the famous master, Gongsun Linglong, is very eloquent at a young age and can reverse black and white. The grand commander is not under Gongsun Linglong at all in this debate."

Zhao Shuang smiled in his heart, this kid is harming but does not carry dirty words at all.

"Huizi was the state minister of Wei in the past, and he was also a world-renowned figure. It's a pity that the descendants are not shameful, and he has the name of a tired ancestor. That's unparalleled in debate, and today, there is only the advantage of tongues, which will not help."

Han Fei lightly frowned. He compared the leader of the Mo family with a little yellow-haired girl just now, which was meant to hurt him.But the Mohist commander lost it back, mocking him for no other way.

"The actions of the famous masters are indeed far from the past. Mo Zi Qinlian even rejected the fiefdoms of the Kings of Chu and Yue, just for the righteousness of his heart. Does the commander really want that one hundred thousand military pay?"

Facing Han Fei's questioning, Zhao Shuang leaned slightly.

"I took those ill-gotten wealth for the disciples of the Mohist school. The so-called Qin Lian is also a last resort."

"Will the great commander run the world for several years, will he be short of money?"

"The boss is often an empty shelf. Every day, when I open my eyes, there are tens of thousands of people who have to finish their meals. How can I ask, all the years, what do I have left? In the name of one person, I can get thousands of people to survive. What a pity!"

Han Fei finally experienced the shamelessness of the person in front of him again, and the remaining patience in his heart was almost exhausted.

He snapped and slapped the table.

"So from the general commander's point of view, is the 100,000 army salary important, or the general commander's layout in South Korea?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"It seems that Jiu Gongzi came here prepared this time."

"The Grand Commander spent several years in South Korea, and even started to arrange it when he was king, in order to arrange a transportation line in South Korea that can connect all places."

"Although the leader has won now, the father is under the pressure of Han Yangjun and has no choice but to give up. After this matter is over, the Mo family's situation will only be worse than it is now."

"If the father's suspicion for the Mo family is only on the surface, then after this time, the more than a dozen strongholds of the Mo family in South Korea are afraid that they will be hit one after another."

The so-called after the autumn is settled, the king of Han is not allowed to attack for a while due to external pressure, but afterwards, there are ways to deal with the Mohist school in order to repay the bad breath in his heart today.

And Hanyang Jun could not be able to protect him every time.

"The Nine Young Masters are right. Sometimes even if they win, they are no different from losing."

"I can help you!"

A confident smile appeared on Han Fei's face, and he took a sip of the wine. It seemed that the mellow wine was a bit above, and it looked light and light.

"I always thought that in the mind of Jiu Gongzi, there is no difference between the Mo family and the night scene."

"There is no difference. Chivalrous people use martial arts to ban them, and Confucianism violates the law, and the Mohist school has the disadvantages of both. However, for Korea at this moment, the primary disaster is not the Mohist school, but nightfall."

"Is there any difference?"

"You still want face, but Ji Wuye has no bottom line. It's always more interesting to deal with an opponent who wants a face than an opponent who doesn't have a bottom line."

"What's more, in South Korea, Mohist school and Yechou are in an interesting situation where they are ebb and flow. Fighting Yechou is to help the Mohist school. What does the chief think?"

"Ninth master, don't worry, the one hundred thousand army salary will be delivered immediately."