Chapter 286 Han Fei Crisis

The four assassins suddenly came to their senses and immediately rushed towards Han Fei with their knives.

Han Fei snorted coldly, turned his body quickly, dodged the dagger stabbed by one person, and kicked the opponent in the abdomen with his leg.

"Bang!"

The assassin immediately knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen and curled up in pain.

Another assassin took the opportunity to sneak attack from the side, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Han Fei's waist.

Han Fei seemed to have predicted it long ago, turned around suddenly, grabbed the assassin's wrist and twisted it hard!

"Crack!"

A crisp bone cracking sound rang out, the assassin's dagger fell to the ground, and the whole person screamed.

Han Fei did not hesitate at all, and punched the assassin in the face with his backhand.

Han Fei stared at them coldly: "Are you afraid now?"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Han Fei moved his feet and instantly blocked in front of the two people.

He punched one of them in the face, raised his other foot, and kicked the other person's knee.

"Bang! Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of bone fracture, the two assassins fell to the ground almost at the same time, one holding his face and screaming, and the other holding his knees and unable to move.

In just a few breaths, all five assassins were knocked to the ground by Han Fei.

And all of this was seen by Bai Jing in the room.

"These people... are really stupid."

"Knowing what kind of person the young master is, they still dare to act rashly, which is simply seeking death."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently.

The wailing outside gradually subsided. Han Fei patted the dust on his sleeves and turned to look at Bai Jing: "Bai Jing, have you seen enough?"

Bai Jing put down the teacup, walked out of the study, and bowed slightly: "Young master, I am just worried that you will show mercy."

Han Fei shook his head: "Showing mercy to the enemy is cruel to yourself. I still understand this truth."

After saying that, he bent down and took out a token from the assassin's arms.

The token was engraved with the word "Ji", and the lines were clearly visible.

Han Fei sneered: "Sure enough... it's Ji Wushuang's people."

"Ji Wushuang, you finally took action, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong opponent."

Bai Jing stood aside and asked in a low voice: "Sir, how should these people be dealt with?"

Han Fei looked at the assassins: "Take them away, detain them secretly, and don't let anyone know their whereabouts."

Bai Jing nodded: "I understand."

Han Fei watched Bai Jing leave.

Ying Zheng, I have promised to give you an explanation.

Ji Wushuang, I will let you destroy yourself with your own hands.

The next day, Han Fei came to the court with the assassin's confession.

When Han Fei presented the evidence, the whole court was instantly in an uproar.

"Ji Wushuang actually sent someone to assassinate Master Han Fei? This is treason!"

"This is clearly an internal struggle in the country! If this matter spreads, where will the prestige of Han be?"

King Han said angrily: "Ji Wushuang, are you involved in this matter?"

Ji Wushuang immediately knelt down and loudly defended: "Your Majesty, Master Han Fei slandered me! I never sent anyone to assassinate!"

Han Fei smiled coldly and presented the assassin's confession: "Your Majesty, the assassin has confessed, the evidence is conclusive, does Ji Wushuang still want to quibble?"

Ji Wushuang's face was pale, and it was obvious that he had nothing to say.

Han Fei stood in the center of the court, looking coldly at Ji Wushuang who was kneeling on the ground.

Ji Wushuang's face was ashen, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he was suppressed by Han Fei and couldn't utter a word.

At this time, the air in the hall seemed to have solidified.

No one dared to speak, and even breathing became cautious.

Everyone was waiting for Han Fei's next words.

Or, waiting for Ji Wushuang to defend himself.

The King of Han sat on the high platform, his hands trembling as he grasped the armrests of the dragon throne.

"Ji Wushuang, what else do you have to say?"

Ji Wushuang suddenly raised his head, his lips slightly parted.

"Your Majesty, I am innocent! There is no evidence for what Mr. Han Fei said, and the confessions of those assassins may have been forced!"

"Besides, although the token is engraved with the word "Ji", this word "Ji" cannot prove that it was done by me!"

He would never have thought that he should not have given the tokens to those assassins at that time.

He thought he could easily kill Han Fei, and he never thought that the token would run into Han Fei's hands as evidence.

Ji Wushuang desperately grasped the last straw like a drowning man.

Han Fei sneered.

"Ji Wushuang, do you really think that the king and the whole court will believe this poor excuse?"

He walked forward slowly, and every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, hitting Ji Wushuang's heart.

"The assassins have personally admitted that you sent them. The weapons they carried, the assassination methods, and even the escape routes are exactly the same as those of the guards in your mansion."

"Do you still want to deny these evidences?"

Ji Wushuang's face was about to bleed.

He unconsciously glanced at Ji Wuye who was standing not far away.

Han Fei saw it clearly.

He sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, Ji Wushuang had no way to retreat and could only pin his hopes on Ji Wuye.

And Ji Wuye had already noticed Han Fei's actions.

He stood there, with an upright figure.

However, at this moment, he suddenly moved.

Ji Wuye slowly raised his head and looked directly in the direction of King Han.

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, do you think that your subject would really do such a treasonous thing?"

King Han frowned and glanced back and forth between Ji Wuye and Han Fei.

This sentence seemed to give King Han a way out.

Ji Wuye continued: "Although Mr. Han Fei has evidence, can these evidences fully prove my brother's crime? Is there possibly something hidden in this?"

"I think it would be too hasty for the king to convict you of this crime!"

Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ji Wuye's words contained murderous intent.

This was not only an excuse for Ji Wushuang, but also a test of King Han's attitude.

After all, Ji Wuye has a lot of troops. If King Han really forces a conviction, he may not sit idly by and ignore it.

King Han naturally knew where Ji Wuye's confidence came from.

military power.

Ji Wuye holds the military power in South Korea and has countless elite soldiers and generals.

If he is really pushed into a hurry, this court today may turn into a Shura field.

King Han’s fingers trembled slightly.

Han Fei saw it and sneered in his heart.

Ji Wuye, you are indeed using your military power to blackmail King Han.

But unfortunately, you seem to have forgotten that I, Han Fei, never rely on the majesty of King Han to do anything.

Han Fei suddenly spoke.

"General Ji's words are wrong."

"Ji Wushuang sent an assassin to kill me. The evidence is conclusive."

"If General Ji wants to excuse him, it's better to tell him his reasons directly."

Ji Wuye frowned slightly.

"Master Han Fei has sharp words and is worthy of being a descendant of Legalism."

"But I just feel that there are many doubts about this matter, and it may not be as simple as the young master said."

Han Fei smiled slightly.

"A lot of doubts? I wonder which point General Ji is referring to?"

"Is the assassin's confession not clear enough, or is the evidence on Ji Wushuang not conclusive enough?"

"Or...General Ji thinks that I, Han Fei, are not qualified to stand here and reveal the truth?"

Ji Wuye's eyes turned cold.

Slowly taking a step forward, his aura suddenly increased, like a dormant tiger, ready to pounce at any time.

"Master Han Fei, pay attention to the attitude of your words."

A sneer curled up at the corner of Han Fei's mouth.

"General Ji, this is the court hall."

"Not your barracks."

One word, like a thunder, exploded in the entire hall.

Ji Wuye's fists clenched slightly.

At this moment, his murderous intent could hardly be concealed.

Han Fei, however, remained calm, even with a hint of provocation.

Ji Wuye didn't dare to actually take action in the court.

At least, not yet.

Ji Wuye took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Master Han Fei, I naturally know that this is the court hall."

"But I also hope that the young master can understand that any accusation requires solid evidence."

Han Fei smiled slightly: "The evidence is already here."

"If General Ji doesn't believe it, you can verify it yourself."

"But...if General Ji wants to solve the problem in other ways, then please do so."

Ji Wuye's heart instantly became extremely cold.

The joints of his fists made a "click" sound.

At this time, King Han, who was standing aside, finally couldn't help but speak.

"Enough!"

"Han Fei, Ji Wuye, shut up!"

King Han's eyes swept between the two of them.

He could already feel the tense atmosphere in the court.

"I will personally investigate this matter."

"Before that, no one is allowed to mention it!"

Han Fei smiled lightly.

The error-free version is being read! 6=9+Book_Bar debuts this novel.

King Han's statement means that he will not favor Ji Wushuang for the time being.

And this is exactly what Han Fei wants.

Ji Wuye's face became even more gloomy.

King Han's words seemed to protect the overall situation, but in fact they gave Han Fei more time.

Ji Wushuang knelt on the ground, lowering his head and not daring to say a word.

But in his heart, he was already shouting crazily.

Han Fei, I won't let you succeed so easily!

The storm in the court was temporarily suppressed.

Han Fei stood in the study and gently picked up the tea cup.

Ji Wuye.

Although the general who holds the power of South Korea's military has temporarily ceased his activities in the court, he no longer faces tit-for-tat confrontation with him on the surface.

Ji Wuye is not a person who gives up easily, especially when his younger brother has just been suppressed and unable to lift his head.

"Ji Wuye..."

Han Fei murmured to himself, tapping his fingers on the tea cup.

In the confrontation in the court a few days ago, Han Fei did not completely win.

Although Ji Wushuang could not stand up for the time being, Ji Wuye's attitude made him feel uneasy.

"This old fox is indeed still waiting for an opportunity."

Han Fei sneered.

Ji Wuye will never give up.

But he can't take action against Ji Wuye yet.

Otherwise, South Korea's court will inevitably fall into chaos, and Ying Zheng may use this as an excuse to attack South Korea at any time.

After thinking for a long time, Han Fei slowly put down his tea cup.

"We have to find a way."

At this time, Ji Mansion on the other side.

Ji Wuye was sitting on a mahogany Taishi chair, holding a delicate knife in his hand.

This is Ji Wuye's favorite sidearm, called the "Soul-Breaking Blade". The blade is sharp enough to have cut off the head of an enemy general with one blow.

He looked down at the blade.

"Han Fei..."

He already had murderous intent in his heart.

But he is not a reckless fool like Ji Wushuang.

Han Fei's status in the court is now at its peak, and even the King of Han relies heavily on him.

Under such circumstances, if you rashly attack Han Fei, it will only bring devastating consequences to yourself.

"No rush, no chaos."

"Han Fei, do you think you can sit back and relax after defeating me once?"

"I will make you understand that court games can never be won with just a mouth."

He stood up slowly and put the Soul-Breaking Blade back into the scabbard.

"But... maybe I don't have to do it myself."

A few days later, in the court.

The King of Han sat on the throne with a solemn look on his face.

On both sides of the hall, civil and military officials stood in rows, and the atmosphere was more depressing than usual.

Because today, a foreign envoy came to visit.

And, it was a special envoy from Qin.

What does it mean to be a special envoy from Qin?

No one dared to act rashly.

Han Fei stood in the center of the court with his hands behind his back.

Although his face was calm, he was a little uneasy in his heart.

The sudden visit of the special envoy from Qin was definitely not a simple courtesy visit.

Especially when Ying Zheng had just withdrawn his troops not long ago, this visit must have a deeper meaning.

"I declare--" the voice of the King of Han broke the silence.

"Please invite the Qin envoy to enter the hall!"

As the King of Han finished speaking, the door of the hall slowly opened.

A middle-aged man in a green robe walked into the hall.

This is the Qin Shangqing, Feng Quji.

Han Fei was slightly stunned.

Feng Quji, one of the most capable counselors around Ying Zheng.

This man is not only full of wisdom, but also famous for his ability to observe people's hearts.

This time, he will never come for a simple mission.

Feng Quji walked to the center of the hall and saluted the King of Han.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty the King of Qin has specially ordered me to come here to convey His Majesty's will."

"What is His Majesty's will?"

Feng Quji smiled slightly and turned to Han Fei.

"His Majesty the King of Qin intends to invite Master Han Fei to Qin."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into silence in an instant.

Almost everyone couldn't believe it.

Han Fei?

The King of Qin actually invited Han Fei to Qin?

This is simply unbelievable!

Han Fei himself was also slightly startled, and his brows wrinkled subconsciously.

Ying Zheng... invited me to Qin?

What does this mean?

Is it a test?

Or...

Hongmen Banquet?

The ministers on the side were already in an uproar.

"The King of Qin actually invited Master Han Fei? What is the intention?"

"Is Qin going to plot against Han again?"

"Master Han Fei just forced the Qin army to retreat. Is the King of Qin going to hold a banquet for revenge?"

Various speculations came one after another.

At this time, Ji Wuye, who was standing aside, showed a perfect smile on his face, clapped his hands lightly, and sighed.

"Master Han Fei, you are really talented. Even the King of Qin looks at you with new eyes. He personally invited you to Qin. I believe he admires you very much."

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the hall to hear clearly.

On the surface, this was a compliment to Han Fei, but in fact, it led everyone to Han Fei.

"Does the King of Qin admire Master Han Fei?"

Han Fei glanced at Ji Wuye.

This old fox really wants to get rid of me through the hand of the King of Qin.

He sneered in his heart.

He knew Ji Wuye's thoughts very well.

However, he could not figure out the King of Qin's purpose for a while.

Why did Ying Zheng invite him at this time?

Is it because he has not given the final explanation of Ji Wushuang?

"I wonder why His Majesty the King of Qin invited Han Fei?"

Feng Quji smiled slightly.

"His Majesty the King of Qin said that Mr. Han Fei is extremely talented and is willing to discuss the general situation of the world with him."

Han Fei's brows frowned slightly.

Talk about the general situation of the world?

The ministers in the court also showed puzzled expressions.

They really couldn't figure out why the King of Qin favored Han Fei so much.

Ji Wuye, who was standing aside, was already very happy in his heart.

"Han Fei, no matter how smart you are this time, you can't escape the clutches of Ying Zheng."

"The King of Qin invited you to Qin. On the surface, he wanted to discuss the general situation of the world. In fact, he must have set up a trap and waited for you to fall into it."

"Do you think you can escape from Ying Zheng's hands?"

"Dream on!"

Ji Wuye was a little proud, but he concealed it very well.

Now is not the time to show pride.

He has to wait until Han Fei really sets out on the road to Qin.

Wait until the real news of Han Fei is transmitted back to Xinzheng.

Only then will his victory be truly achieved.

Han Fei looked at Feng Quji, thinking about various possibilities in his mind.