"This is the Grand Secretary of the Zizheng Hall of the Great Song Dynasty, the Secretary of the Privy Council, the Left Chief of the Shangshu, and the Minister of the Sect. Geng Nanzhong, the Emperor. This is the Emperor's teacher." Yan Fei's eyes were full of smiles, "Come here to greet him quickly."

"No, no, no." Geng Nanzhong was startled and hurriedly waved his white shirt in his hand and shook his head, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"How can that be done?" Yan Fei's eyes passed by Wanyan Xiyin and looked at Wanyan Zongwang, who was closely guarded by many guards in the distance. "The imperial power of the Song Dynasty cannot be humiliated."

Normally, with Wanyan Xiyin's temper, he would have slashed directly at this time, but at this moment he looked at Yan Fei and Geng Nanzhong with a weird look. More eyes were revealed on the female deer not far away. "What is this?"

Anything that can fly in the sky except birds will cause great panic and surprise among people of this era. This is the same regardless of the country and nation, and even the ignorant barbarians are even more frightened.

Yan Fei didn't pay attention to Wanyan Xiyin, raised his chin slightly and shouted at Wanyan Zonghan in the distance, "Bird Family Slave, why don't you come to receive the guests? Can you still be the commander with such a little courage?"

This voice was considered a hornet's nest. The bird slave was Wanyan Zonghan's nickname. Apart from his former prime minister of Jin, only Wanyan Aguda had called him. Now he was actually shouted by a strangely dressed Nanman, and the Jin soldiers around who were originally frightened by the female deer started to clamor.

Wanyan Xiyin's fierce eyes were wide open, and he raised the long sword in his hand and chopped Yan Fei's neck.

Wanyan Xiyin fought on the battlefield for many years and had superb martial arts and rich experience. In his opinion, this knife would immediately end up with the human head flying like a spring. Unfortunately, the result was much beyond his expectations, because his knife stopped at a place less than a palm-width away from Yan Fei's neck.

This is not Wanyan Xiyin showing off her superb martial arts, but because Yan Feiyang clamped the long sword with his fingers.

Wanyan Xiyin looked shocked and angry, and after being shocked, she became extremely angry. This was definitely the greatest humiliation for the generals, so he tried hard to cut the long sword on Yan Fei's neck. Unfortunately, even though he used all his strength to feed, the long sword still remained motionless.

Although Wanyan Xiyin is known for his extraordinary courage among the Jurchens, it is far from enough compared to Yan Fei, who inherited the dragon power. He bounced on the knife and made a crisp sound. With a huge force, Wanyan Xiyin retreated and fell to the ground.

"Get back!" When Wanyan Xiyin, who was blushing, was about to call on the surrounding Jin soldiers and rushed forward, Wanyan Zonghan's scolding came from behind.

Wanyan Zonghan is indeed a character, at least in terms of courage. He dares to face Yan Fei, who is obviously strange when the situation is unknown. Of course, this is also related to the fact that it is located in the Jin army camp, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses around him.

"I don't know who you are, what's going to do in our army?" Wanyan Zongwang called out the indignant Wanyan Xiyin and looked at Yan Fei calmly and asked. Of course, his eyes were mainly on the female deer behind Yan Fei.

"My name is Yan Fei. This time I came here mainly to say hello to you." Yan Fei lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. "Wanyan Zongwang has already greeted him all the way, and I can't be more arrogant than the other and always go to trouble him."

Wanyan Zonghan's wolf-like gaze suddenly shrank, "You are the leader of the Song army who killed Wanyan Chang?!"

"It seems that Wanyan Zongwang has communicated with you." Yan Fei's eyes were full of smiles. "I answered correctly, but there was no reward. I was beaten up Wanyan Zongwang all the way, which made me feel a little embarrassed, so I came to visit you tonight."

The very smart Wanyan Zonghan felt that he was not smart enough. The enemy general drove a flying monster to his military camp late at night, just to visit him? How could it be so simple!

Just as Wanyan Zonghan was thinking about how to organize the language and asked about the female deer, Yan Fei pulled Geng Nanzhong, who was timid, over, "I believe you also know, Geng Nanzhong, the most determined lord in the Song Dynasty court, always give you whatever you want to ask for your country. You are definitely friends of the Great Jin. You must have been acquainted with each other for a long time. Now I have brought Geng here and you can get to know each other well."

Although Geng Nanzhong is a surrender, he is still wearing the skin of a scholar. No one knows how it is inside, but he still wants to be shameless in front of outsiders. Yan Fei said in public that he was a friend of the Great Jin. Although it is the truth, what really hurts people is the truth.

Yan Fei pulled Geng Nanzhong over and signaled to Wanyan Zonghan, "You two must have been in harmony with God for a long time. Now when we meet, let's communicate with each other head-on."

Both Wanyan Zonghan and Geng Nanzhong were very confused. He knew that he knew what Yan Fei's purpose was to come this time. Was it just to send Geng Nanzhong over?

"Mr. Yan." In ancient times, the word "Mr. Yan" refers to teachers and capable people. It was not Geng Nanzhong who traveled through time. "Mr. should be the one who takes charge of the peace talks."

Geng Nanzhong, who is still wearing the skin of a scholar, wants face. He advocates surrender but does not want to be the first to bear the eternal infamy. So at this moment, he wants to push Yan Fei to take the blame.

Yan Fei has always been the one who lets others take the blame for him. It is rare for someone to take the blame for him. After coming to his senses, he laughed endlessly, "What are you talking about? Who told you that I am here to negotiate peace?"

Geng Nanzhong was stunned, "Didn't you say you were going to come to the Jin people to discuss major issues?!"

"Yes, I'm here to discuss major issues." Yan Fei smiled and looked at Wanyan Zonghan. "I'm here to discuss how to kill all the Jurchens. Should I waste my time and energy killing them, or should I let them line up and wait for me to kill them. This is really a troublesome thing."

"Bastard!" Wanyan Xi Yin Hu, who had been unable to bear it, roared and waved his long sword and rushed over again. The fact that Yan Fei had repelled with one finger had become a great humiliation for him. If he could not find it back, he would not look up again in his life.

Wanyan Zonghan, who was about to continue communicating with Yan Fei, had no time to dissuade Yan Fei when he saw Yan Fei slightly sideways and avoid the long knife, then reached out and grabbed Wanyan Xiyin's pulse door and twisted it hard.

"Ao~~~" Wanyan Xiyin let out an extremely shrill howl, and a severe pain came from the trapped meridian door, which made him kneel involuntarily in front of Yan Fei.

Yan Fei used his other hand to pull out a long black rope from behind him, and then pulled him directly in front of Geng Nanzhong. With his wrist wrapped around, he tied the two of them together with the long rope and then tied the locks to death.

This is a restraint belt that Yan Fei bought from the Internet. It is very tough and hard to cut even if it is cut. Don’t get me wrong. This is definitely not the kind used when using S.M. Yan Fei definitely doesn’t have a good taste!

The whole process was very fast, and in just a few seconds Wanyan Xiyin and Geng Nanzhong were tied together face to face. This scene was very funny.

"Wanyan Xiyin, with this famous imperial master accompanying you on the road, don't ask too much." Yan Fei raised his hand and patted Wanyan Xiyin's face, looking at Geng Nanzhong, who was frightened. "Mr. Emperor, you have always wanted to discuss peace with the Jin people. Now I will send you to hell with this Jin general. You can slowly discuss the specific matters of peace in the oil pan."

Wanyan Xiyin, a human-shaped beast who tortured Emperor Maode to death, Geng Nanzhong, a dog and bastard who sells the country and seeks glory. Letting them die together is the best choice.

Yan Fei let go of Wanyan Xiyin's vein, reached out and pulled open the official uniform of Geng Nanzhong, revealing the vest filled with bombs. After finding the detonating device on it, he waved to Wanyan Zongwang, who was quickly retreating under the guards' escort, and turned around to walk towards the female deer.

"Bastard! Get out!" Wanyan Xiyin, who had recovered his freedom, looked at the flashing indicator light on Geng Nanzhong's vest, and listened to the strange ticking countdown sound. Although he didn't know what it was, he felt the threat from instinct. He struggled desperately to get rid of Geng Nanzhong, but unfortunately, he was twisted by Yan Fei before and couldn't use any strength for a while. As he struggled randomly, the two fell heavily to the ground.

It was not until this time that the Jin soldiers around him came to their senses. The dense rain of arrows shot towards Yan Fei almost instantly. Unfortunately, these rain of arrows were useless to Yan Fei. When Yan Fei returned to the female deer and closed the hatch, these rain of arrows could do nothing except leave a sound on the armor.

"Mr. Yan, save me~~~" Geng Nanzhong, who was pressed under his majestic Wanyan Xiyin, was wailing like a little lady, desperately stretched out his hand towards the female deer, trying to pray for Yan Fei's help.

Yan Fei really saw the hand that Geng Nanzhong stretched out. While starting the engine, Yan Fei opened the cabin door and leaned out. Under Geng Nanzhong's expectant look, Yan Fei spat heavily in the direction of him.

Seeing that Yan Fei closed the cabin door again, Geng Nanzhong was completely desperate.

At this time, Wanyan Xiyin was also crazy. He was entangled by Geng Nanzhong and angrily fisted on the imperial master under him. He broke his bones and even smashed his internal organs.

However, even if Geng Nanzhong was beaten with only one breath, Wanyan Xiyin could not get rid of the restraint belt. Fortunately, after his anger, his IQ came back a little, and he finally remembered to use weapons to cut this damn Nan barbarian into pieces and get out.

When Geng Nanzhong, who was no longer human, climbed to the position where the long sword fell, Wanyan Xiyin, who had a smile on his face, reached out to touch the handle of the knife and heard an extremely dense sound of "Didi" suddenly coming from his ears.

Looking at me, the countdown on the vest has been reset to zero.

Yan Fei, who had already flown into the night sky with a female deer flying into the night sky, looked at the dazzling fire on the ground, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The two beasts who should not have been born in the world were hung together, which was definitely the best good news I saw today.

Looking at the blood mist floating all over the sky and the debris of various parts, Yan Fei pushed the joystick slightly to point the machine cannon under the nose at the panicked and dense Jin soldiers not far away.
Chapter completed!