Chapter 708 I Am a Descendant of the Next Family!
Han Fei touched the small courtyard again, turned over and entered the room in the same way, and saw the young man, oh, no, his name should be Pang Weixin now.
Wei Xin looked like he was not surprised to see Han Fei at all, and said, "You are finally here."
Han Fei raised her eyebrows, slowly approached, and said, "What? Are you waiting for me?"
Wei Xin pursed his lips and said, "Who are you?"
Han Fei sat down casually and said, "Who am I? I am Han Fei, who else can I be?"
Wei Xin no longer wanted to continue talking about this with Han Fei, so he said: "You don't have any information. The name Han Fei is fake."
Han Fei smiled and said, "Are you checking me? Are you so aboveboard?"
Pang Weixin stood up. This time, his body was much stronger and said, "How can you help me?"
Han Fei's face became serious and she said, "Why should I help you?"
Wei Xin retorted: "If you didn't want to help me, you wouldn't have appeared in front of me and given me the medicine!"
"Oh? I gave you the medicine to help you? Your logic is very self-concerned. I just see you as pitiful, and I didn't say I would always help you."
Han Fei's tone seemed a bit careless and nonchalant, which made Wei Xin almost explode. After all, he was a young man and he was not that calm yet.
"Then how on earth are you going to help me?! I don't believe you just showed up so suddenly without doing anything or asking for anything. You said that as long as I can afford it, I will definitely give it to you!"
In desperation, Wei Xin could only make such a promise.
Han Fei sneered and said, "Can you afford what I want?"
Wei Xin pursed his lips, but there was still a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, and said, "I can afford it!"
"Is that why?"
Han Fei's sudden words made Wei Xin stunned and said: "What?"
Han Fei stood up and said, "It's because you are so blindly arrogant that you fell into the trap."
This sentence is an affirmation, not a question.
Wei Xin got angry and stood up as well, saying: "Don't push yourself too far!"
"That's right. You are so young, so naturally there are many things you don't understand."
"Han Fei! Don't use my age as an excuse! You don't understand anything at all! Whatever, I don't need your help, I can do it on my own!"
Han Fei said unceremoniously and mockingly: "On your own? Are you locked in this room all day long and waiting for others to rescue you? This really opened my eyes. The cowardice waiting to be rescued is said so supremely. .”
Wei Xin was left speechless by Han Fei because he found that he had no words to refute.
Han Fei took a step forward and said: "You put yourself in too high a position. Even if the old palace master admires you, it cannot be a source of pride for you. You underestimate the enemy too much. You think Ling Shaotian has been kicked out by you." That’s why I never took him to heart. You’ve been on such a smooth journey that you don’t understand the concept of putting yourself to death and living later. You relax too easily.”
Han Fei's words were admonishing. After Pang Lanzhu told her everything, Han Fei discovered that this Pang Weixin had a fatal flaw. If this point is not changed, then this boy will never truly become Pang Weixin. The leader of the good army.
Geniuses who grow up too smoothly always have too many flaws, the most important of which is arrogance.
After being Ling Shaotian's retainer for a period of time, Han Fei discovered that this man was very deep in the city and was not an easy target to deal with. The young Pang Wei Xin showed his flaws because he underestimated the enemy, and was beaten by Ling Shaotian. Overturning the situation, the person detained in this room even used the illusion of an epidemic to put Wei Xin into a desperate predicament.
It was obviously a clumsy plot, but for the young man, it was just right.
And Han Fei wanted to make Wei Xin understand this, so her words were so sharp and decisive.
"You, you are talking nonsense!"
"Why, did you think you were very powerful at the beginning? Did you ignore everyone? Who is waiting to die in this dilapidated house? Ling Shaotian used a few tricks to believe that he was terminally ill. Without even a confirmation, who is it that allows the body to decay?”
"Shut up, shut up!"
"Pang Lanzhu is your uncle, right? Do you think that by sending him out, you can find out my identity? Will you be able to make me surrender? Will I obey you? Pang Weixin, tell me, what qualifications do you have?" , what qualifications do you have to think that I will listen to you?"
Wei Xin's face was very pale, and even his breathing was getting heavier. He obviously wanted to refute, but he couldn't refute, because every word Han Fei said was true.
Even Wei Xin himself began to wonder if everything was because he was too arrogant?
"Young man, listen."
Wei Xin slowly raised his head and saw that under the moonlight, this man, who was obviously very thin and fair, like a woman, had only a hint of radiance. That kind of radiance went beyond the limitations of his identity and strength. It is an aura that makes people surrender involuntarily.
"Now, you are begging me, you, begging me, do you hear me clearly? You have to find out your identity, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. If I want you to die, believe me, it won't cost you anything. How much time."
"you……"
"Now, you surrender to me and obey my orders. Do you understand? Young man."
Han Fei smiled contemptuously, her eyes sparkling.
Wei Xin bit his lower lip hard, otherwise he would have almost agreed just now, but the urge to surrender came fiercely.
"I am a descendant of Pang Shanjun! I am Pang Weixin, and my surname is Pang! I am a descendant of the Ninth Army! My surname is full of honor, and I will not surrender to you!!"
After the young man yelled this sentence, his face flushed, as if he had said something extremely great. He breathed heavily and looked at Han Fei stubbornly, as if he was rejecting her proposal just now.
Yes, he is a descendant of the Ninth Army, how could he surrender to a man who looks so weak!
Originally, Wei Xin thought that Han Fei would show a look of fear after hearing these words, and would kneel down to show respect at a loss, but no!
Han Fei didn't do anything!
She just had a smile covering her lips and stood there quietly, calm and composed.
Han Fei said softly: "Are you finished?"
Pang Weixin stammered and said: "You, do you know what the Ninth Army is? What is Pang Shanjun? Do you understand it or not!"
"Oh? Understand what?"
"The person standing in front of you is a person who once had glory! He is a descendant of the Ninth Army who once dominated the world! Can't you surrender to me?"
When he said the last sentence, there was a hint of childishness in Pang Weixin's tone.