The strongest husband in the world

Taking a look at Han Fei, who was still thinking, Yang Yu left a seemingly ordinary word and turned back to the room.

The next day.

Before the sun rose, Yang Yu's door had already been knocked.

Yang Yu opened the door and saw Han Fei, standing in front of him apologetically.

"I know the time is early, but I thought about it all night, and I still feel that what you said, sir, is very reasonable. In this world, you must cultivate your own power to survive."

In today's power struggle, it was Yang Yu who let Han Fei see the hope of victory, and it was Yang Yu who let Han Fei see the origin of reform.

In fact, when Yang Yu finished his remarks last night, he knew that Han Fei would definitely want to understand. After all, he had always thought that Han Fei was a smart man, otherwise he would not have a classic masterpiece for later generations.

It's just that Yang Yu came from and was completely different from Han Fei's era, so he would predict these things in advance.

Looking at the raging flames in Han Fei's eyes, Yang Yu knew that quicksand had begun to gather.

Quicksand is invisible but can kill people silently. When they are scattered on the ground, no one thinks they are dangerous, but when they gather, it is a big trap.

At this moment, under Yang Yu's promotion, Game of Thrones has officially kicked off.

"Sir, let me go to Zixuan Pavilion soon. I have an appointment with them to discuss matters."

Looking at the sky outside where the sun didn't come out, Yang Yu sighed, but still agreed to Han Fei's invitation.

After washing, Yang Yu and Han Fei came to Zixuan Pavilion together.

And here, Yang Yu discovered that they were not the first to arrive. The remaining three people had already come to all kinds of things and were waiting for the arrival of Han Fei and Yang Yu.

"Mr."

The moment Zhang Liang saw Yang Yu, he hurried forward to salute, and Wei Zhuang, who was following Zhang Liang, also nodded at Yang Yu.

Several famous people in history that should have been spread, now all show sincerity to Yang Yu.

"If you want to bring down a person, you must start with his power. You must know that Ji Wuye has controlled South Korea for many years, and his subordinates have already gathered a lot of strength."

A few people were sitting at the round table, Yang Yu fiddling with tea cups bored, Yang Yu didn't care much about what Zhang Liang was talking about, after all, in Yang Yu's eyes, these people were just dying people.

"However, Ji Wuye’s most famous men should belong to his four murderers. We can’t act rashly yet. After all, if he really wants to lose his life, the four people he controls are likely to be their own. Camp, at that time, South Korea will usher in an even greater disturbance."

In the following time, Yang Yu heard Zhang Liang's constant popular science about the beginning of Ji Wuye's first murderer.

"The night organization headed by Ji Wuye is now in full swing in South Korea. One of our biggest dangers may be that Ji Wuye is now."

After Yang Yu heard what Zi Nu said, he looked at Zi Nu.

The remaining few people also noticed when Zhang Liang was speaking. Yang Yu didn't listen carefully to what Zhang Liang was talking about, but was always in a trance.

Wei Zhuang also noticed Yang Yu's attitude at this moment, a strange color passed across his eyes, and a light cough reminded him.

"They are not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Chapter 1305

Chapter 8: Drawing the Ground as a Prison

Ji Wuye at this moment can be said to be surprisingly angry.

Since Han Fei left from his general mansion that day, he hasn't gone smoothly.

The one hundred thousand gold that Ji Wuye had robbed that night was robbed by a stranger.

Reminiscing that when Han Fei came to his mansion before, he smiled so hypocritically at him, Ji Wuye couldn't help but feel that the real murderer behind all this was Han Fei.

"Come on!"

Throwing the wine glass in his hand to the ground, Ji Wuye shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a person walked out of the darkness, leaning up against the figure, wearing a black suit, with a smile on his mouth, and was not touched by Ji Wuye's emotions.

Ji Wuye glanced fiercely at the man standing next to him.

"Recently, I have discovered what is different about Han Fei. Since his return, I have felt that there have been changes in South Korea. Is he conspiring?"

In fact, Ji Wuye didn't pay attention to Han Fei at the beginning, after all, Han Fei has never involved power.

But this time Han Fei used his own strength to prove that he was a certain threat to Ji Wuye. Although I don’t know what the great abilities of this hairy boy is, Ji Wuye has controlled the court and the opposition for many years. Ji Wuye had a little domineering heart.

The reason why Han Fei is alive, except for this general mansion, is because there are so many eyes and ears around him, not to mention that Han Fei is now gathering more people's eyes.

Although he thought that Han Fei was not a threat to him, Ji Wuye could not help but think about what Han Fei was doing?

"Han Fei has been very quiet these past two days. He has always been in his own home. Today, when he went out for the first time today, he still took that person with him."

The person in the man's mouth naturally refers to Yang Yu.

Speaking of Yang Yu, Ji Wuye felt more and more angry. Han Fei rushed to him even if he was presumptuous, the little civilian dared to be presumptuous at him.

Had it not been for Princess Honglian, Ji Wuye would have wanted Yang Yu's life.

"Start tonight and bring back the heads of the two of them."

The man took the order, leaving Ji Wuye alone in the study.

Looking at the tea cup next to him, Ji Wuye became more and more angry, and threw the cup next to him in a rage.

Snapped!

Han Fei looked at him in shock.Debris on the ground.

Then he turned his head and looked at Wei Zhuang next to him.

"you……"

But Wei Zhuang's expression was still as cold as ever, looking at the broken cup without saying anything, he turned and left.

Because Yang Yu just didn't care much about what Han Fei said, Wei Zhuang felt that Yang Yu had never understood the truth.

As a result, Wei Zhuang could only exhale with a cup, which was exactly the cup that Yang Yu exchanged with Zi Nu at that time.

"It's okay, if you like, I can give you another set of this kind of cups that are not useful to me."

Looking at the fragments on the ground, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, and left without care, turning his head to say something.

You know that this beautiful-looking cup is just a modern handicraft. Yang Yu bought them from the systematic store for a small price.

Yang Yu had never attended a meeting from day to night. If Zhang Liang hadn't been there all the time, Yang Yu really wanted to leave.

Looking at Wei Zhuang who had left, Yang Yu couldn't help thinking that Wei Zhuang might have left because he couldn't listen to it.

"It's getting late today. Let's leave as soon as possible. I hope you can remember what I said today. After all, this time is a tough battle."

Zhang Liang smiled, still as gentle as ever.

After bidding farewell to them, Yang Yu and Han Fei walked back together.

"Today's weather is very good, and logically speaking, there should be no other things."

Yang Yu looked up and looked at the sky full of stars. He turned to look at Han Fei next to Han Fei. Hearing Yang Yu's words, his heart shook.

After all, when Yang Yu said this sentence, he never failed.

"Brother in the distance, you and us have been with us long enough. You should come out now. If you don't come out, I can ask you to come out?"

Yang Yu turned his head and looked to the side.

And where Yang Yu's eyes touched, a black figure slowly emerged. This figure first walked a few steps, and then stopped in place.

However, Yang Yu didn't care about the figure's movements. Instead, he turned his gaze back to Han Fei with a tone like a joke.

"I found that since you returned to South Korea, the people you have encountered most are probably these assassins. They really like you so much that they want your life."

After hearing Yang Yu's words, Han Fei gave a wry smile.

"Sir, don't laugh. I have encountered so many waves within a few days after I came back. If I stay here for a while, I guess the bones will be chewed clean."

For the assassin Yang Yu who is constantly attacking, the only thing he can be sure of is the wave in front of him. It may be because Han Fei's recent limelight is relatively large, and some people no longer want to watch it.

Otherwise, how could this situation arise?

Just before the figure was waiting to start, Yang Yu heard the sound of the long sword sliding on the ground on the other side of the long street.

From far to near, Wei Zhuang's figure quickly came to Han Fei's side.

Turning his head and looking at Han Fei, Wei Zhuang's gaze seemed a little bit of disgust.

"It's still lively tonight."

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the men in black rushing towards Han Fei. When Yang Yu just spoke, several men in black appeared from different directions.

I saw a figure falling from the sky between the sword and the sword.

Yang Yu looked at the characters constantly appearing tonight, and secretly sighed that tonight is really a very, very good time.

He snapped his fingers lightly.

"Do you want to see thunder?"

Turn around and ask Han Fei.

Han Fei tilted his head when he heard Yang Yu's words.

In fact, on Long Street that day, he had already heard Yang Yu say this. At that time, the protagonist of Yang Yu saying this was Ji Wuye.

But Han Fei did not understand Yang Yu's words very much.

This is obviously a very common sentence. When you take it apart, Han Fei knows what every word means, but when Yang Yu puts it together, Han Fei doesn't understand the relationship.

But obviously when Yang Yu said this, he didn't want Han Fei to respond.