Pirate: I create a reincarnation game and summon players

Everything related to Han Fei flashed in front of Han Fei's eyes as if the opera team was performing on stage.

The whole process takes less than a minute.

Han Fei's life had already come to an end in that mirror.

The crimson light of the copper mirror dimmed and gradually disappeared....

Han Fei took the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth.

The purple woman stepped forward and knelt beside him.

Han Fei glanced at her and quipped.

"Why, are you going to grab my wine jug..." The

purple woman shook her head with a smile and gently put her hand on the wine jug in Han Fei's arms.

"I'll continue it for you."

The purple woman took the wine jug and left.

The purple girl and Wei Zhuang naturally didn't know what Han Fei saw in the copper mirror.

The limitation of the copper mirror is that only the owner of the seal blood can see his life.

But seeing Han Fei, who hangs and smiles on weekdays, he is so down.

Presumably, his future is a mixture of regret and unwillingness.

Wei Zhuang didn't want to predict what his future would be like for the time being.

"Ridimental, ridiculous... I thought that I could save Korea, and I could make this Korea occupy ninety-nine of the world.

"I never thought it was like this, ridiculous."

Han Fei's chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and after being hoisted, the boulder seemed to be thrown down from a high altitude, confused his ambitions, longings, and smashed flesh and blood...

"So what are your plans now... Continue to stay in Korea, or go to the Qin Kingdom and serve the King of Qin? Han

Fei didn't know what to choose for a while.

South Korea has its own relatives, or to put it bluntly, South Korea has its own sister, Red Lotus.

There is also the soon-to-be-formed Quicksand Organization.

The rest doesn't really matter.

As long as South Korea gets rid of the biggest moth, Ji Wuye and the like, clarify the law, and rectify the atmosphere, it can still operate.

As for his father, he didn't want to sit in that position and give it to his brother?

......

It is precisely knowing his future direction that all his plans have been dispersed.

It doesn't matter if he dies, but he doesn't want Red Lotus to become the last Chilian because of himself.

Han Fei actually felt a little headache at this moment, and felt that the nerves in his head were about to burst.

"Brother Shaoyang, Han Fei is very grateful for your help today. There will be a fountain of retribution in the future.

"It's just that my brain doesn't seem to be able to accept this series of news so smoothly all of a sudden."

"I need time to make arrangements for my life again. Please also ask Brother Shaoyang to give me some time.

Han Fei solemnly told Shaoyang.

I probably can't let go of my own country.

Isn't it fragrant to follow the First Emperor Zhengzhengmad, what do you have to do in this fart Korea?

Shaoyang wanted to say something more, but the words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

"What about you, Brother Wei Zhuang, do you still want to know what your future looks like?"

He looked at Wei Zhuang's silent appearance, and he also had an answer to his psychology.

"Then, Shaoyang will leave."

Shaoyang got up and straightened his robe.

"Brother Shaoyang, where are you going? If we live in my courtyard, we can also use wine as a song and enjoy a candlelight night tour.

Han Fei got up drunk.

One hand on his forehead and shaking his head.

"Ninth Prince, think carefully about what I said, if you want to protect the source in your heart, you must have the power to destroy the coveted by snoopers."

After speaking, Shaoyang disappeared.

Han Fei smiled instead and sat down on the mat.

"What did I ask just now..."

Shaoyang's words, Wei Zhuang and Han Fei had already written down in their hearts.

...... The dividing line....

State of Qin.

A certain official road of the upper dynasty.

"Sure enough, it is dozens of times more majestic than the Forbidden City at our time."

Wang Qichong had already arrived outside the palace of the Qin Kingdom according to the map instructions given by his carry-on space.

It may be that he has a bad sense of direction, and after looking for a long time, he does not know which official road he is on.

(Mr. Wang, you were already in this place half an hour ago...)

(Mr. Wang, quickly find a high ground and show the brothers what our First Emperor's palace is like...

(Ten points upstairs, Mr. Wang, you have to be careful, in case you are caught and castrated, we will have to call Wang Gonggong in the future...)

(Die of laughter!! On the third floor, you are really smart...

Wang Qichong knew that he was a road idiot, and he didn't have to worry about where he went when he was in the Dragon Kingdom.

When you get here, you have to relax a little bit everywhere.

Open the live broadcast to let netizens help see which way is right.

Result....

It's really a good bunch of wrenches....

This road looks very similar, and this alley has a different bird than that alley.

How do I know how long I've been here....

Wang Qichong looked at the time on the game watch.

It was already eleven o'clock, and I was stunned for three hours

....

According to ancient times, this time is the time of the summit, and the ministers should go down if they are not good....

Don't you eat...

This alley, and then through that alley....

Wang Qichong followed the map again.

Suddenly, in front, a carriage came towards him.

"Stop!"

I am... What about escape?

Or .

. Wang Qichong did not leave.

The carriage is getting closer and closer, and judging by the specifications and shape of this carriage, it should be a certain prince and minister.

It should be Lu Buwei.

Good to go.

Wang Qi hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Be bold! Who are you?! "

The voice of the driving eunuch was shrill and harsh, and this sentence alone was even more dizzy than the bungee music in the Nadi Bar....

Wang Qichong did not speak.

Look at this clown indifferently.

"What about you!!" Come! "

Little Junko."

The man in the carriage spoke.

This little junzi immediately stopped barking.

The roots of the ears were finally quiet....

The person inside the carriage lifted the curtain and looked like a high-ranking official.

He became interested in Wang Qi Chong, in large part because of his clothes that did not have any rules.

The people in the carriage were about half a hundred years old, but they were still in good spirits.

Xiao Shunzi lifted the curtain for him, and then quickly knelt on the ground respectfully, afraid that he would slow down a step.

The man stepped on Xiao Junzi's back and got out of the carriage.

"Daring, you actually saw adults not kneeling?!"

Xiao Shunzi yelled at Wang Qi Chong.

"Lu Buwei?"

Wang Qichong leaned against the wall and said in a very relaxed gesture.

The surrounding soldiers immediately drew their swords and aimed them at Wang Qichong.

"Lord Sangkook, such a vulgar and rude brute, the little one will go up for you to teach him a good lesson."

"Slowly,"

Lu Buwei frowned, sophisticated, but also talented.

Therefore, although he mentally resists these people who are rude to him.

He was a businessman in his early years, and he knew that if he could endure the momentary anger and recruit a talent for his own use, it would not be a loss-making transaction.

What is worth more than gold these days?

That's the wise strategist!