Han Yi looked at the entangled Liang Lin. In order to avoid his inability to jump over the wall, Han Yi still wanted to make a stick and give him a date. Han Yi rubbed his wrist and said, "Gou is not a person who is forced to do this! Let's do this. As long as you protect your son from coming back, you will never stop him from going or staying with your orphans. And you will only give a cart of gold to reunite with your wife and son. If you want to continue to make achievements, as long as you have enough credit, Yan Yuan Pavilion will definitely have your place! Look how it goes!"

Han Yi has already set out his biggest bargaining chips. If he is not willing, the same will be given to Bai Wenbao! Moreover, Han Yi is not worried that Liang Lin will deal with Han Ming, let alone Luo Ren! Yue Yun and Qin Yong alone are enough for Liang Lin to have a pot, and Han Ming's martial arts value is also not low.

Liang Lin pondered for a while, hugged Han Yi with his fists, and showed a strange smile: "Aren't King Han afraid of turning against him again?"

"I believe that the general will not understand this superficial truth in the sense of family and country! And.........!" Han Yi said this, took the wine glass in his hand and handed it to Liang Lin and said: "Since the general has said this, I will know that the general will never do this!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Liang Lin smiled madly

"Hahahahaha!" Han Yi looked at it and laughed.

Liang Lin suddenly picked up the cup in Han Yi's hand and sipped it all out. He immediately exclaimed his joy and looked at Han Yi and said, "If you are my first lord, I don't have to bear the title of surrendered general! Don't worry! Leave it to me!"

After Liang Lin finished speaking, he suddenly left the tent and rushed forward. When Liang Lin left, the calmness on Han Yi's face disappeared! Instead, he was pale. Only by becoming a father can he know what courage is.

Han Yi completely realized this sentence when his son traveled thousands of miles away.

It is already early morning! The snow of goose feathers is coming in the sky! Han Ming is wearing heavy armor and a scarf around his neck! He is wearing bear skin behind his back, and even Zhanma is wrapped in thick fur! In order to avoid being frozen by the cold weather.

Fei Lian wore a mask and looked at Han Ming: "Be careful! If you can't beat it, run away!"

Many soldiers behind Han Ming were slightly stunned. This was Fei Lian's name they had heard of! In the Battle of the Three Jin Dynasties, this guy forced himself to kill the god of killing! He was usually taciturn and never took the initiative to speak. Today...

Han Ming glanced at Fei Lian, with cold eyes, and there was a rare moment of temperature. Of course, only this moment. Han Ming stared at Fei Lian and said for a while: "Thank you!"

"Let's go!" After Han Ming greeted him, he suddenly urged his horse to go up. Yue Yun and Qin Yong didn't think it was anything, but a young player behind Han Yi was stunned. This was the first time he had heard something a little warm.

"Go!" A group of war horses came out of the tent, and this iron cavalry, which seemed to be only 8,000 people, embarked on their journey.

The long black line left its own footprints in this world. Every time the war horses and people breathed, they turned into obvious water vapor, which showed how cold the weather was.

Fei Lian was also stunned. At that time, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong. The tiger's eyes stared at Han Ming's distant back through his cheeks. He left for the obsession in his heart, hoping that he could succeed.

"Fei Lian!" Dian Wei pressed the sword in his arms and stared at Fei Lian.

Fei Lian replied to his former spirit and looked at Dian Wei without saying a word, as if waiting for his next sentence.

Dian Wei was already used to Fei Lian's faults and immediately said, "The king asked you to come over!"

"Yeah!" Fei Lian responded softly and walked over.

In the big tent, bonfires were burning out! The temperature of the air around them gradually increased! It was not a little warmer than outside. Han Yi sat by the bonfire and roasted! There was also fine wine on both sides. When Han Yi saw Fei Lian coming in, Han Yi pointed to the position in front of him and said, "Sit down!"

"No!" Fei Lian didn't think there was anything wrong, so he did it directly.

Han Yi glanced at Fei Lian and said calmly: "Ming'er is gone!"

"Let's go!" Fei Lian said truthfully.

"Yeah!" Han Yi nodded, and his tiger eyes looked at Fei Lian and said, "Go down! Remove the tail behind you! You are most at ease in this matter!"

"No!" Fei Lian immediately strides out! That night, thousands of wolf shadows came out, and anyone with suspicious people could be killed, regardless of whether he was or not.

"Dian Wei!" Han Yi picked up the big wine beside him and said with a serious expression.

"The last one will be here!"

"But arrange someone next to Ming'er!" Han Yi said calmly.

"Arranged!"

"Very good! Every three days is small! Every five days is big! It's not broken!" Han Yi said calmly.

"promise!"

"Get back!" Han Yi waved his hand.

Dian Wei was not hesitating! He immediately retreated. Although the temperature of the tent was very high at this moment, Han Yi felt like walking on thin ice.

"Father!" Han Yi suddenly looked up and saw that it was Han Feng. He immediately said, "It's cold! Come and sit down!"

"Thank you, Father!" Han Feng was about to untie the sword in his arms! This was the rule. In front of Han Yi, Dian Wei! Fei Lian! Everyone except the three of them, all the swords were removed and approached. Han Feng was about to throw the sword. Han Yi immediately waved his hand and said, "Come here! No need to untie it! It's easy to catch a cold when the wind is strong outside!"

"Thank you, father!" Han Feng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he said this. This is trust. Han Feng is the first to have the chance to be alone with Han Yi.

Han Yi glanced at his son! In a blink of an eye, this son was already very tall, but he felt a little forbearance and steady.

Han Yi stretched out his hand and patted his son's forehead. Speaking of how old they are, Han Yi has been fighting abroad all year round! There are really not many words to get close to his sons!

Han Yi took out the strong wine on the side, smiled slightly and said, "Do you dare to drink it?"

However, Han Feng did not say anything. He took it with one hand and drank it all. He suddenly felt that his internal organs were so hot that they were extremely comfortable.

Han Yi smiled slightly, looked at Han Feng's ears, immediately laughed, rubbed his head and said, "In the past few years, you have been by your mother, so you are still a bit of a man's passion! It's rare! It's rare!"
Chapter completed!