What the Mortal Sword said made the Zhuang Yuan stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "You are crazy!"

"Crazy?" Stygian shook his head and smiled, "I've been a madman since the day I knew who I was a killer. What a world to ...... Good people have to endure hardship, bad people can live, and only crazy people ...... in order to become the peak of the powerhouse. ”

"Giving us some ridiculous tasks every time, with less than one percent chance of surviving, forces us to find a way to survive in this nine-death situation, which is called training our potential, a bunch of bullshit. ”

"The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch Pavilion Master shouldn't have come himself...... He has already issued an order for the gates to do everything they can to save us...... If the rescue fails, I'm afraid that all the sect masters will taste the wrath of the pavilion masters......"

"Every time we rack our brains to live, this time let them rack their brains to carry out a mission. ”

"It's not good for you!" said the banker's previous ease had been swept away, and his face became solemn.

The Mortal Knife stepped forward, stretched out a finger and pointed at the banker's nose and said, "How many of your decisions are beneficial to us? Is it wise to retreat at your mercy? I don't think it is possible! If you Qingyunmen can produce a batch of traitors, can't you send out a second batch? Can you guarantee me that you are 100% sure that the two of us will withdraw safely?"

"No...... You don't have it at all, I can even say, the ghost knows if you are really a member of Qingyunmen, or a traitor of Qingyunmen? Wouldn't it be ridiculous if the two of us followed your path and ended up in the net. ”

The dealer shook his head: "Your situation is already very dangerous, you can only choose to believe me!"

The Immortal Knife laughed: "Don't you think it's stupid to talk about trust in the Yanyun Pavilion, especially your Qingyunmen, from the moment you appeared to just now, you have always looked like an old god, and your words seem to be indifferent, but the meaning of contempt is obvious. Thinking that it was the branch of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion that was most favored by the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch Pavilion, he looked down on other sects. ”

"If the Demon Gate and the Yanyun Pavilion represent black, and the Empire and the Heavenly Dao Alliance represent white, you who have been wandering between white and black all the year round are probably used to looking at everyone with a down-looking mentality! ”

Zhuang Yuanwai didn't argue with him anymore, but looked at Chen Weiming and said: "If the mission fails, you will indeed have to bear the wrath of the pavilion master, and even kill a group of useless people, but those people in your hearts who have put you in danger again and again will never do anything because of this." Is it really worth it to fight for this moment with your own life?"

Chen Weiming pondered, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "As the Immortal Sword said, whether you are worth believing or not is still a matter worth discussing. And even if you're really your own person, it's not certain that you'll be able to escape. The fact that the Empire can successfully plot against your colleagues means that they have reached a terrible level of control over the Empire. ”

"Unless the Shadow Masters themselves come and take us away, they should know what we're doing. My gut tells me that if you do what you say, you will be in danger. I believe that once we feel that the situation is uncontrollable, and we have not met their disciples, and there is no value of the whetstone, the imperial master of the empire will definitely kill ......"

"Crazy, you're crazy!"

Chen Weiming was interrupted by Zhuang Yuanwai before he finished speaking, and it was obvious that the two people's opinions were the same. The fat body stood up suddenly, pointed at the two of them and shouted, "This is an order, it must be withdrawn." ”

"Bullshit!" The Mortal Knife pulled out its long knife and slammed it into the table: "Don't think that you can command us if you are one level higher than us." We are the people of the Shadow Gate, and we are not subject to the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Gate. Unless you have the Shadow Lords and the Messengers of our Guide, you want to threaten us with your orders. ”

"You have two choices, first, kill us to vent your anger, and the result is that you will definitely die. Second, cooperate with us, and fully cooperate. If we don't die, you'll have a great deal, and if we die, you'll still die!"

"If you are used to intrigue, you should not have the courage to look at death as home. The Stygian Knife grinned: "Let's sit down and talk about how to cooperate!"

The Zhuang Yuan watched the stomachs of the two of them rise and fall, and they were speechless for a long time.

The sects of the Yanyun Pavilion are independent and equal to each other, each performing its own duties. But Qingyun Gate is a little special, this gate was not created by Jiuyang Zhenren, but by the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch. It can be said that this is the true descendant of the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch, and his status in the Smoke Cloud Pavilion is half a point higher than that of the other sects.

This gate lurks all over the Pangea continent, wandering between black and white. The assassination of Yanyun Pavilion was carried out by the Shadow Gate, but they were often behind it. You don't need to do it yourself, you can decide the life and death of others between talking and laughing.

This has been the case for a long time, giving them a sense of superiority, as the Mortal Knife said, as if they are looking down on this continent as a master.

He thought that these two hairy boys would obey him, and even thought about not meeting them at all. didn't think about it, if he dared to make a move, he was found out by the other party, and at this moment he was completely passive.

The fist clenched thumping, and I couldn't do it directly to wipe out the two madmen, but in the end, I was controlled by reason and sat down again.

This kind of person who is accustomed to plotting in secret often loses the courage to see death as home, and does not want to die for this reason. Since the other party insists on doing it, he can only cooperate.

"That's right!" Stygian Knife smiled triumphantly, sat down casually, and then said to the banker: "Fatty, don't show this kind of expression. If your information is correct, and the Empire wants to use the two of us as whetstones for their descendants, then my decision is the most appropriate. ”

"As long as people give information and they are not allowed to do it, I don't know what kind of fool came up with such a stupid idea. The strong men of these big families will inevitably hold their own identities and will not act easily, while other forces are timid and do not want to upset the royal family. I didn't think there would be such a good thing...... Do you know, fat man, before those family disciples found us, I was safer than in the West Sea Continent. ”

Chen Weiming smiled, he also thought of this, so he supported the suggestion of the Dark Knife. There are dangers left and right, so it's better to do it your own way, at least not so passively.

"Second-degree wanted warrants, since they attach so much importance to the two of us, if we don't give them tossing and turning, wouldn't it be a waste of their kindness!"

The Immortal Knife smiled, and his eyes flashed with murderous energy.