The Jingye Sword in Mu Lin's hand turned slightly, and there was a black light flowing. Then, just as the guest of the Fengyi wanted to block Bai Yifei's face, the black sword had already appeared behind him again.

Bai Yifei, dominated by extreme fear, suddenly lost all his fighting spirit. At this time, he was standing obediently like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The terrifying sword intent was raging, and Bai Yifei didn't feel any pain, but the head on his neck actually rolled to the ground with a bang.

This time, Bai Yifei died in real life.

"you!"

The guest of the Fengyi suddenly felt a little angry. He didn't expect that this person really dared to kill Bai Yifei, and did he really think that there was no one in the night?

However, if Mu Lin knew what the Stunyike thought at this time, he might not be able to help laughing.

To be honest, let alone a little Bai Yifei.

Even if the whole night was against him, he would not be afraid of anything.

"What am I?"

Mulin general Jing Yejian pointed at the guest of Fengyi on the side and said mercilessly: "I said that he is the only target today."

When he gently inserted the sword to the ground, a breath of a top-notch strong man suddenly burst out. This aura was even much stronger than before.

"But if someone wants to die between you, I will not be afraid."

With the Jingye Sword in his hand, he was indeed fearless. What's more, there are two top masters in this world here, so what's the fear?

Seeing that everyone around him did not react anymore, Mu Lin then called Xuan Jian and Bai Qi and left the General's Mansion. However, before leaving, he still gave them a reminder.

"General, maybe if you can cooperate, it will pose a great threat to me."

"But I believe the general will not have that opportunity."

Mu Lin's words also reminded Ji Wuye that now there is a disaster like him in South Korea. If the two sides continue to fight like this, they will sooner or later be swallowed by him.

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, looked at Mu Lin's leaving figure from afar, and finally thought for a while, he was about to meet the ninth son of King Han, Han Fei.

In Zilan Xuan, Wei Zhuang was surprised that Han Fei's martial arts were actually stronger than him, and what surprised them even more was what happened in the general's mansion last night.

The man named Mu Lin actually killed Bai Yifei, one of the four evil generals of Yemu in the general's mansion. Are those people in Yemu watching the show?

Or, in front of Mu Lin, they were directly treated as soft persimmons and could be held in their hands at will?

Zilanxuan is undoubtedly a good place to explore information, but an unpopular person has come.

"Haha, the Ninth Young Master is indeed leisurely and elegant."

Ji Wuye came to Zilanxuan alone, in order to find Han Fei and want to discuss with him to see if there is any possibility that the two of them can cooperate temporarily.

Ji Wuye entered the room and saw Han Fei and the other two not knowing what they were saying. However, when he saw Wei Zhuang's unfriendly gaze, he restrained a little.

"Young Master Ninth, the current situation is serious, I believe you know it too."

Ji Wuye stood outside the door, obviously reluctant to come to find Han Fei and cooperate with him.

Before, they had been against each other and had a deep grudge. Now they suddenly came to find him and wanted to cooperate with him, so they would agree.

"General Ji, do you want to cooperate with me?"

Han Fei was playing with a wine glass in his hand, and then looked at Ji Wuye's figure outside the door with a profound meaning, as if saying, "I want to work with me?" What are you having fun?"

Ji Wuye also noticed Han Fei's eyes, lamented in his heart, turned around and wanted to leave.

However, when he turned around, Han Fei's voice sounded again.

"It's not impossible to cooperate with me."

Han Fei put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, slowly walked to Ji Wuye's side, and chuckled and put his hand on the latter's shoulder.

"The situation between the general and me is naturally the same at this time."

"No, not the kind of person who doesn't know the overall situation."

This sentence directly shows that Han Fei agreed to cooperate with Ji Wuye, and the latter immediately laughed and walked into the room directly, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Han Fei himself.

"Young Master is indeed a god."

"I'll give a cup to my son."

When Han Fei saw Ji Wuye's actions, he smiled heartily, took the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

The cooperation between the two parties always requires some trust, and at this time, the two also exchanged some information to maintain their fragile cooperative relationship.

The cheerful laughter spread from this room. Although the seemingly optimistic cooperation between the two parties is actually not unbreakable, because although both parties are cooperating, they also have their own little thoughts.

For example, Ji Wuye still hides the most powerful existence in the night sky, and Han Fei has never attacked Ji Wuye again.

In less than half a month, the relationship between the two parties has always been like a layer of thin paper. Although it looks unbreakable, in Mu Lin's opinion, it only takes a small opportunity now, and this diaphragm will naturally be broken.

However, soon, this opportunity came.

One day, Ji Wuye came to Zilanxuan as usual. At this time, Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and others were waiting for his arrival.

"General Ji's arrival is much slower than usual."

Ji Wuye waved his hand helplessly, then sat down and picked up a glass of wine, and drank it all in one go.

He also wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible and then terminate the ridiculous cooperative relationship.

However, before he came, a new situation occurred. Mu Lin found him and discussed something with him.

After touching for about half an hour, Ji Wuye was about to get up and go to Zilanxuan. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly looked outside, and there was an extremely familiar figure walking slowly towards him.

That person is Mu Lin.

Now, when he saw Mu Lin, he seemed to have seen an enemy, and he was still the kind of enemy who had no choice but to do anything to him. He had no choice but to swallow his anger.

"Haha, where is General Ji going?"

Mu Lin walked in with a chuckling, then walked straight to the copper chair and sat down.

His hands slowly tapped the table, and Ji Wuye stood in front of him, just like a subordinate waiting for a mission.

And it feels like Mu Lin is the least valued, even dispensable subordinates.

Ji Wuye didn't like this feeling very much and immediately felt a little angry, but after thinking about it, he was not the opponent of this person, so he had no choice but to swallow this anger.

"Your Excellency, come to my general's house to do something."

Still asked annoyedly.

"Haha, General Ji, don't be so angry."
Chapter completed!