The soldiers in front of them were actually wearing Korean military armor. It was obvious that they were Korean soldiers. The only Korean soldiers who could appear in this place were soldiers guarding the border.

Now, these soldiers guarding the border are not trained in the border city gate, but instead carry bows and arrows on their waists and hunt in the mountains and forests, which is simply observing the laws and regulations. It would be strange if Han Fei was in a good mood.

On the one hand, Ling Chen naturally noticed something wrong with these people. He looked at Han Fei with a weird look and shook his head.

The military is deflated, and the border soldiers are like this. It would be strange if such a South Korea is immortal.

"Dada..."

"Haha, I finally stopped. Good horse, good horse, from now on, you are my general."

At this time, another person rode a horse from the dense forest. Before coming to the restaurant, he ignored Ling Chen and Han Fei and stared at Xiao Hei with his eyes lit up.

This is a young man in his twenties, handsome and handsome, wearing silver armor, and his whole body is full of arrogance.

"Ji Yihu." Next to the table, Han Fei looked gloomy and looked at the young man coming, with a strong anger appearing in his eyes.

Ji Yihu, the only descendant of General Ji Wuye, and he is also the highest guard of this border.

This is simply a joke. The highest general guarding the border did not train soldiers at the border and was guarding against other countries, so he took his own private soldiers out to hunt.

Aren't he afraid of sudden war?

At this moment, the anger in Han Fei's heart was almost uncontrollable.

"Yeah, isn't this the Ninth Young Master? The king ordered me to send troops to pick you up. Look at this, they didn't get it." Hearing Han Fei's gloomy voice, Ji Yihu finally recognized Han Fei.

Facing the Ninth Young Master, he had no awe in his heart. He sat on the war horse and looked down at him and spoke condescendingly.

"Ji Yihu, don't tell me these useless things. As a border guard, you dare to go out to hunt privately and take care of the safety of the country. Do you know what a serious crime this is?" Han Fei stood up and looked at Ji Yihu with a sharp look and shouted.

"Young Master Ninth, I think you are stupid in your studies of law. This place is adjacent to Wei. Queen Mother Leling of Wei is a member of our Korean office. Han and Wei have always had a good relationship. How can there be any bullshit wars?" Ji Yihu said with a sneer.

"Young Master Ninth, you'd better go back and write your book well. Don't get involved in too much about things you don't understand."

"You..." Han Fei's face turned completely cold, but Ji Yihu no longer cared about him. He looked at Ling Chen and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the snow girl standing beside Ling Chen, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"God is so nice to me. Not only did he bring a horse king, but he also had a beauty?" Ji Yihu stared at the beautiful face of the snow girl, and his heart was moved.

Ji Wuye is a big pervert. He specially built a bird pavilion to collect beauties. As Ji Wuye's only descendant, Ji Yihu was influenced by his eyes and was also a hungry ghost in his lust.

Moreover, he has never seen such a beautiful person as beautiful as he has a beautiful appearance and a great temperament. Although he has white hair, it is not only not ugly, but has a strange charm.

God is so nice to him. He knows that Ji Yihu lives a hard life in the border area and specially brings him such a peerless beauty.

Ji Yihu's eyes were staring at the snow girl, and the heat in her eyes was about to overflow.

"Brother Ling...ah." On the one hand, Han Fei opened his mouth, but didn't say much after all, just sighed and reminded,

"Ji Wuye is in power and powerful in South Korea. You must be careful."

"Yes." Ling Chen nodded, looked at the wine shop not far away, and suddenly felt a faint murderous intent flashing away, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Bang……"

At this moment, behind the restaurant, a sound suddenly sounded, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps, as if someone was moving away at a very fast speed.

Ling Chen narrowed his eyes and stepped on the stairs of immortality under his feet. His figure jumped over the restaurant like a ghost and chased after him. The one who escaped in front of him was the middle-aged man in the restaurant.

"Bang……"

More than ten meters, Ling Chen waved his hand and slapped his palm. His sharp palms blew the air, slapped the middle-aged man with a bang, knocking him out more than ten meters, and smashed him to the ground with a bang.

"Why do you want to run?" Ling Chen stood in front of the middle-aged man and said coldly.

At this time, Han Fei of the Snow Girl also rushed over.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xue Nu and Han Fei, his eyes flashed,

"You killed the only son of General Ji Wuye. In order to cover up the news, you will definitely kill me to silence me. I won't run away and sit in the restaurant and wait for death?" The middle-aged man said with a strong sense of fear on his face and his body trembling.

"Wine house, why do you think so? I'm here too. Do you think Brother Ling is so cruel that he can't even kill me?" Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Of course he won't kill you. You already know each other, and you are the ninth son of Korea. You have always had a grudge against Ji Wuye, so it is impossible to tell the news of killing Ji Yihu." said the middle-aged man.

"You little wine shop owner, not only has great martial arts skills, but you even know that you have a grudge between me and Ji Wuye. The news is very well-informed." Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man with a touch of playfulness in his eyes.

"This...is what the whole of Korea knows." The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and his tone was a little trembling.

"You... are the eyeliner of the night?" Han Fei bent down and stared at the middle-aged man's eyes, saying word by word.

"You... what nightfall, I don't know, don't want to be fooled..." The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly tightened and his expression was nervous.

"Bang……"

On the one hand, Ling Chen, who had been impatient, slapped it with a palm, and his powerful force exploded, sending the middle-aged man to the west.

"Ding, the host kills the first level of the innate warrior and gets 200 points."

"Brother Ling, at least wait until I finish asking before taking action." Han Fei looked at Ling Chen with a "resentful" look.

"No matter how nonsense, I'll give you a slap?" Ling Chen glanced at him and said lightly.

"Uh... then forget it." Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man whose chest was beaten to collapse and shook his head quickly.

"Let's go, Xue'er, go directly to Xinzheng." Ling Chen ignored him and said to Xuenn.

After killing more than ten people in a row, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he was still out of sight and not upset.

"Yes." The snow girl nodded softly and held Ling Chen's hand.

"Hey, you are going to Xinzheng too, let's go together." Han Fei hurriedly followed.

Back at the wine shop, Ling Chen glanced at the corpse on the ground, waved his right hand, wrapped it with internal force, threw it all into the wine shop, and then ignited the wine shop with a fire.

Although he was not afraid of Ji Wuye and Yebu, he could have less trouble.

Note: Thank you for the reward of Xiaoyao Wumeng for the 100 book coins, thank you.
Chapter completed!