Chapter 14 Han Fei: Junior Brother, what do you think? Gongsun Ce: There must be something fishy about this matter
The principle of Yin Lei is to compress the air and create an explosion effect.

As for how much air can be compressed, how big the explosion effect will be, and even controlling when the explosion will occur, it all requires personal hard work and training.

Mo Ya felt his breathing was suffocated. The air compressed by Gongsun Ce was the air around Mo Ya. At this moment, Mo Ya's breathing was obviously problematic.

Mo Ya's eyes flashed as he realized that the problem was with Gongsun Ce. He knew that he was no match for Gongsun Ce, so he avoided Gongsun Ce's punch and turned around to pounce on Han Fei.

After getting away from Gongsun Ce, Mo Ya's breathing was no longer restricted, and he actually felt like he had survived a calamity.

"Hei, tui!"

Gongsun Ce had spat out so much phlegm that now only saliva was left, so he had to make do with it.

Mo Ya looked at the saliva rushing towards him, swallowed his saliva, and moved his hands and feet quickly, throwing a few black feathers at Han Fei.

He turned his feet and twisted his waist to avoid Gongsun Ce's saliva. The saliva exploded slightly when it fell to the ground, leaving a small hole on the ground.

The black crow's pupils shrank, and Gongsun Ce sighed helplessly, "This is the first time I've discovered that crows can be slippery."

Mo Ya was now certain that Gongsun Ce would protect Han Fei, so the idea of ​​besieging Wei to save Zhao came to his mind.

The black crow attacked Han Fei again, but Gongsun Ce stopped.

The jailer raised a lantern to block Hei Yu, who pierced through the lantern and extinguished the candle. In addition, the fight between Gongsun Ce and Mo Ya created a strong gust of wind, and the jail was now pitch black.

Mo Ya's hostility towards Han Fei brought him a formidable opponent.

It was a dark and windy night, a time for murder, and Ni Lin held a sword to protect his old master.

Suddenly, a man appeared on Mo Ya's path. He had white hair, an eye patch, black armor, and a Ni Lin sword in his hand.

Of course it's Ni Lin, it can't be 2B. Although the description is similar.

Mo Ya's eyes blurred, and the broken sword silently slashed towards his neck.

Compared to Mo Ya's rogue behavior, Ni Lin's behavior is more like that of an assassin. He has a target, no nonsense, and acts decisively.

"crash"

Just as the black crow was dodging, a fishing net covered its head and face, trapping the black crow inside.

"I got the black crow!"

Gongsun Ce struck a standard Xiaozhi pose, but unfortunately no one in this era understood it.

The scales disappeared, and the lucky jailer lit the candle tremblingly.

Han Fei looked at the black crow that Gongsun Ce had trapped in the fishing net, and felt mixed emotions. "Is he a martial arts master?"

"There's nothing wrong with Lao Han."

"Will he cut the nets and run away?"

Gongsun Ce glanced at Mo Ya and said, "No, I just blocked his acupuncture points. Even if he can break through, it will take at least an hour."

"But," Gongsun Ce paused, "Brother, are you sure you want to arrest him?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, can you help me keep an eye on him?"

Seeing that Han Fei was playing dumb, Gongsun Ce said no more.

Gongsun Ce just said that Mo Ya is Ji Wuye's man. Han Fei is far from being able to confront Ji Wuye head-on now, so he should play it safe.

Gongsun Ce felt that the incident of calling a deer a horse would probably be shown in advance at the court tomorrow morning.

After entering the cells of Anping Jun and Longquan Jun, both of them were already dead.

Zhang Liang picked up the two confession letters beside him and said, "They are exactly the same, even the handwriting is the same."

Gongsun Ce leaned over to take a look at Anping Jun and Longquan Jun. "These two unfortunate guys died so vividly. What kind of poison has such an effect?"

Han Fei twitched his lips. This was his uncle Wang. "Brother, what do you think?" Gongsun Ce said seriously, "Sir, there must be something fishy about this matter."

Han Fei: (_)?
"Brother, tell me what's wrong."

"The two must have been deeply in love with each other and couldn't bear to see each other suffer, so they hid the poison in their buttocks and brought it into the cell.

Just now, they took out the poison from each other's body and fed it to each other.

After his death, the two felt lonely and decided to frame Ji Wuye and bury him with him.

So the two of them wrote a confession, so that anyone with a discerning eye could see what was in the confession and then suspect Ji Wuye. "

Han Fei: (⊙_◎)
Han Fei and Zhang Liang just felt their heads itchy and they wanted to grow brains.

Han Fei opened his mouth and said, "Junior brother, your analysis is very good. Don't analyze it next time. What you said is very convincing. I almost believed it."

Gongsun Ce: ()
The crows of the black crows were no longer suppressed by the fishing net and scattered. The black crows returned, but the black crows did not.

This unusual situation made Bai Feng a little uneasy, so Bai Feng went to Ji Wuye's general's mansion.

Ji Wuye sat upright on the couch, as if he was sitting on a throne, looking down at the three beauties below snatching the gold coins.

This is one of Ji Wuye’s favorite games. At first, he is in a panic, then he curses like a shrew, and finally he just gets down to business and tears off his clothes.

Ji Wuye felt very satisfied. This feeling of controlling the fate of others made him unable to extricate himself.

"Report! General, Commander Mo Ya did not return on time."

The moment Ji Wuye saw Bai Feng, his eyes turned cold. He hated being disturbed when he was enjoying himself.

Bai Feng's words made Ji Wuye's eyes even colder, "Go down."

Bai Feng obediently retreated. Ji Wuye snorted coldly, and he saw the unwillingness in Bai Feng's eyes.

Ji Wuye was well aware of Mo Ya's abilities. Killing Anping Jun and Longquan Jun was easy for him, so the only possibility was that something went wrong on the way back.

The next day, the morning court session of Han State ended, and only Zhang Kaidi, Ji Wuye and Han Fei were left in the court.

Han Fei stepped forward and clasped his fists in salute. "Father, last night, two of my uncles were poisoned and murdered. A confession was forged, and the murderer has been captured by me."

Han Wangan was overjoyed. It would be great if it was a human. He was afraid that it was a ghost soldier. "Bring them up quickly!"

Han Fei nodded and said, "Bring the person up."

The moment Ji Wuye saw Mo Ya, he cursed him as a waste in his heart, but he still looked calm.

"Father, this man is under the command of General Ji Wuye."

Han Wangan looked at Ji Wuye, who cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I do have a black crow under my command, but it is not the black crow in front of the Ninth Young Master Han Fei."

The morning court session ended and it was almost noon. Han Fei, feeling a little lost, stepped into Zi Lan Xuan again.

Gongsun Ce glanced at the disappointed Han Fei and said, "You are playing dumb, insisting on doing what you want, and not understanding the situation. Brother, you hit your head against a copper wall, do you feel the pain?"

Han Fei picked up the wine glass and drank it all. "After all, this is my country. Will you watch Zhao State perish?"

"Zhao? It's the same situation. The upper echelons enjoy themselves while the common people suffer. Zhao is nothing more than a stronger foundation than Han."

"Wow."

The door was opened, and Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu entered the room. When Wei Zhuang saw Han Fei's dejected expression, he felt a little disappointed.

"Han Fei, I'm disappointed with your performance."

Han Fei changed his depressed look at this moment, "The military pay can be recovered, and the position of Sikou must be mine, but..."

(End of this chapter)