"This......" Han Yi's head was covered with black lines! Did this guy become a blessing in disguise...

"My de Lang Tan greets the king!" Lang Tan looked at Han Yi and said respectfully.

It was the first time Han Yi saw a wolf tattoo. Han Yi looked up and down. He wore a black scarf and armor. He was seven and a half feet long, and his skin looked dark and strong! He looked at Han Yi and said respectfully.

Han Yi had a serious face and a calm face. He suppressed his excitement towards Zhang He in his heart, looked at Lang Tan and said calmly: "What's wrong with me, my dear!"

While Han Yi was looking at Zhang He, Zhang He was also looking at Han Yi. Han Yi was wearing a melanin suit, with a mustache beginning to be left under his nose, eight feet long, with a sword around his waist, and his tiger eyes stared at the front, and his words and deeds were majestic.

Langtan looked at Han Yi below and said calmly: "King! I will take the order of General Feng Yi, take General Zhang He of Lu, and send him here to the king!"

Han Yi smiled, walked to the side, sat down, looked at Zhang He below, and said blankly: "The person who came is a guest! Let go of him!"

"King! This..." Lang Tan said worriedly.

Both Fei Lian and Xu Chu seemed to be fine, as if Han Yi was doing something very normal. Han Yi said calmly: "It's okay! Let's loosen his ties!"

"Go again! Thank you King Han!" Zhang He spoke coldly and slowly stood up. His aura was also rising, and he was not afraid of Han Yi at all.

But his aura was nothing in front of Han Yi. Han Yi looked at him, picked up the wine bottle below, drank a glass, reached out his hand to Zhang He, and said calmly: "Please!"

Zhang He looked at the seat opposite Han Yi, looked at it for a while, took a deep breath after a long time, walked up, slowly sat down, with a nervous look, his hands had nowhere to put, and sweat gradually emerged from his head.

The more Han Yi showed, the more nervous Zhang He was. Han Yi looked at the nervous Zhang He and smiled and said, "Drinking like this is probably boring. Today I will compete with you! Someone is here to get a sword!"

"Big..." Langtan was nervous, and Fei Lian, who was beside him, held Langtan, smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't have to worry.

Zhang He seemed to be unable to bear this depressing atmosphere. He turned around and kicked Shi Zuo at Han Yi. Han Yi smiled and remained calm, but was shocked.

Han Yi then pushed his arms and slowly blocked the stone table in front of him. He was dissatisfied: I haven't been on the battlefield for too long, and my consciousness has been so slower. Damn it.

Zhang He sneered, turned around, took the sword on his waist, and swept towards Han Yi. Zhang He took the sword with a proper measure and swept towards Han Yi's vital points.

Han Yi smiled, held Dihen in his hand with both hands, and snorted coldly: "Here you come!"

Dihen is different from other swords. The sword is pitch black all over, and the texture on it is full of ferocious beasts and ghosts. Its murderous aura is very strong. The black sword body shines under the reflection of the sun, like a blow of cold light, or like a black mark on the ground.

"Click!"

The end of the sword in Zhang He's hand was cut off by Han Yi, leaving only two feet long. Zhang He was so scared that he looked at the sword in Han Yi's hand, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

"I appreciate your talent! How about it! Do you want to consider surrendering to me!" Han Yi slowly dropped the sword in his hand and made a slight sound of sword.

Zhang He snorted coldly: "This is impossible!"

As he said that, Zhang He opened the sword in his hand and slashed towards Han Yi.

"Random!" Han Yi roared, and the Emperor Hen in his hand inserted into the ground, and his body retreated forward, just causing Zhang He to snatch it. Han Yi turned around and took Zhang He's left hand and punched Zhang He's lower abdomen. Zhang He let go of the sword in his hand and rolled to the side. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, but he had to admire Han Yi.

There are only a handful of monarchs in the world who can practice martial arts to this level.

Langtan also murmured to himself: "I have heard that the king has good martial arts skills for a long time, and I am afraid I am sorry that I am not as good as I am!"

Han Yi looked at Zhang Heyi below and smiled, "Zhang He, are you convinced?"

"I'll be submissive again! But the loyal minister does not serve the second master, so the king should give me a death!" Zhang He knelt helplessly and said.

"Hahahaha! Yuyi, you are loyal to Lu, but how do Lu treat you? Now they have sent envoys to come, I will tell them you are here and use you and Lu as a exchange condition! Do you think they will take you back? Han Yi asked quickly.

Zhang He was speechless for a moment and could only remain silent.

Han Yi looked at Zhang He below: "Tell me! If they didn't choose you, what do you think!"

Zhang He looked at Han Yi, and the more he thought about it, he became more and more frustrated. He led the pursuers away, but no soldier came to save him. He looked at Han Yi for a while and then said, "Then I will be willing to surrender to the king!"

"Okay! You go back! Call those ministers of Lu when you see someone!" Han Yi said immediately, the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.

The lives of military generals are not worth mentioning in the eyes of literati. They are willing to win the greatest benefits at a very small price.

Zhang He was also brought down by Fei Lian, and later, he could clearly hear Han Yi’s conversation with them.

After a while, the three of them slowly walked towards Han Yi and knelt on the ground, and said calmly: "Go to Xia Father Zhan to meet King Han again!"

Han Yi stared at Xia Fu Zhan below with a cold face, and smiled and said, "I don't know what Lu Zi is coming here!"

"Uh..." Xia Fu Zhan didn't expect Han Yi to be so direct. He almost panicked for a moment. He looked at the person in front of Han Yi and restored his mood and said, "I am willing to pass the city between Sucheng and Jiafu to the king! I hope the king will stop the army! Our two families cultivated Qin and Jin's friendship, and will never be in trouble from now on, and we will be at peace!"

Han Yi looked at Xia Fu Zhan below and smiled and said, "The King of Lu has calculated a good account! I have negotiated with me with a few cities that I have taken down, so do you think you are stupid?"

Han Yi's aura was rising, and the killing on his body became heavier and heavier. Xia's father-in-law was so scared that he knelt down and looked at Han Yi and said, "Big... King, this is not the original intention! No... I don't know what the king intended?"

Han Yi smiled and looked forward and sneered: "You Lu State don't have many soldiers now, so let's give you the city, the city, the city, the husband's bell and other places! The home can be ignored!"

"King... this... this... there are too many!" Xia Father Zhan was almost in trouble. These cities were big cities, and there were dozens of small cities of all sizes below.

"What did you say!" Han Yi pretended to be furious.

"Master...we really...can't take it out!" Xia Father Zhan said helplessly.
Chapter completed!