...
Zhao Hai just glanced at Zhang Ziliang lightly and then withdrew his gaze.
Obviously, in his mind, arguing with others about a meaningless matter is a pure waste of time.
"But I guess that since you dare to declare a challenge, you must at least have some trump cards."
"So I'm curious, what do you rely on?"
"Hell?"
"Or Daomen?"
A puff of choking smoke was blown to the tip of Zhao Hai's nose. He frowned slightly, waved the smoke away, and asked.
Zhang Ziliang smiled: "Of course I have the trump card."
"It's just...I don't trust you enough to tell you everything."
Zhao Hai nodded: "It makes sense."
"Talk about Lingshan?" Zhang Ziliang asked.
Zhao Hai: "Okay."
Zhang Ziliang: "What are the disadvantages of Lingshan?"
Zhao Hai: "Test me? The situation in the Buddhist country is in chaos. Even if Maitreya's bald donkey has discovered it in time and went to rectify it, it is still a bit late. As long as the middle operation is done well, Lingshan can be the cannon fodder at the front."
Zhang Ziliang: "Lingshan is not stupid either."
Zhao Hai: “But we are smarter.”
Zhang Ziliang: "It's so nice to chat with you."
Zhao Hai: "If we drive away wolves and devoured tigers, and fish in troubled waters, Lingshan will not be able to overturn big waves in a short period of time."
Zhang Ziliang: "But the Buddha is still there."
Zhao Hai: "They will not recover in the near future, at least three times forever."
Zhang Ziliang: "Where is Heaven?"
Zhao Hai: "Endure!"
Zhang Ziliang: "Show weakness to the enemy and give him the face of being the overlord?"
Zhao Hai: "No, let Lingshan endure it. We don't need to confront him head-on."
Zhang Ziliang: “But after the New Year, head-on conflicts are unavoidable.”
Zhao Hai: "Under interests, everyone can be a friend."
Zhang Ziliang: "It's still Lingshan."
Zhao Hai: "That's right!"
The conversation between the two was getting faster and faster, with almost no pause for a second. They kept talking, and their eyes were looking at each other, exuding a strong fighting spirit.
"Perfect!"
“Happy to work with!”
Finally, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looked at each other, smiled, spoke, and shook hands.
"By the way, who of you won?"
Wang Ye stretched out a little boringly and asked curiously.
"He was very strong, but I narrowly defeated him."
"He was very strong, but I narrowly defeated him."
The two said in unison again, and looked at each other in tacit understanding.
...
"By the way, after talking to him, I found that his value is not high. I can still play without him, so I'd better kill him."
Zhang Ziliang pondered for two seconds and then suddenly spoke.
When Zhao Hai's body froze for half a second, he turned around resentfully and looked at Zhang Ziliang.
You also need a buffering time to unload the grindstone and kill the donkey.
Are you so vengeful?
"okay."
"It would be too bad to kill him directly, why not leave it to me."
"After all, he is my sworn brother. I will give him a comfortable way to die."
"for example..."
"Now he will be purified in the cesspit for three days, and then his stomach and intestines will be cleared. Finally, he will be given two miraculous elixirs refined by Taoist masters. This will definitely make him die happily."
With that said, Wang Ye stood up directly, came to Zhao Hai's side, gently grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the door.
Zhang Ziliang, on the other hand, returned to his desk leisurely. Judging from his attitude, there was no sign of regret at all.
Seriously?
"Don't forget, Lord Greedy Wolf Star's snake is gone."
"There is also Chu Tian in the dungeon. I believe you didn't have time to kill him in order to come out and take control of the situation."
"Finally, did the two masters responsible for guarding the dungeon really run away because of fear?"
"Zhong Kui shouldn't have made the two of them so panicked."
Zhao Hai let Wang Ye drag him, his expression did not change at all, but he said calmly.
Wang Ye's pace slowed down and finally stopped.
"What do you mean?"
"By the way, I still can't figure out where you are from!"
This time, Wang Ye was really murderous.
Because he felt that Zhao Hai was not someone he could easily control, even if he fed him pills.
"Why don't you trust me?"
"As I said, I just want to prove my self-worth with my small skills."
"That snake was given to Lord Greedy Wolf Star by me back then. If it weren't for that snake, she wouldn't have chosen to join me after she recovered."
"From the beginning to the end, that snake was just my eyeliner."
"So I have already arranged for it to lurk, look for another hideout in Heaven, and ask for help."
"If nothing else, it will have arrived by this time."
"In the end, we should be able to rely on Lingshan for this matter."
Zhao Hai broke free from Wang Ye's restraints, elegantly arranged his clothes, and spoke slowly.
"As for Chutian, he is indeed a waste with little use value."
"But you didn't do it carefully enough."
"He must die."
"So after we left the town, the two dungeon guards turned back and silenced Chu Tian."
"Don't worry, it's an imitation of the underworld technique."
"It's just that there are still some traces of Lingshan, but it's very hidden, as if it was hidden deliberately."
"If Lingshan's methods were used directly, the frame-up would be too obvious."
After saying all this, Zhao Hai once again approached Zhang Ziliang: "So, I have buried a lot of hidden clues over the years, all of which are lurking in the heaven."
"Are you sure you really want to sacrifice me?"
"Maybe my value is greater than you think."
Zhang Ziliang suddenly put down the document in his hand, stood up with a smile, and held Zhao Hai's hand affectionately: "What are you talking about, brother, didn't you say this out of context?"
"I was just joking with you. This is our daily tradition."
"The Tianzhu welcomes you."
"This will always be your home."
"We are the family you can trust 100% and unconditionally."
Zhang Ziliang's words were very sincere, and even his eyes radiated sincerity.
"You just had murderous intentions three times."
"Also, if you count by age, I should be your great-grandfather."
"So when you talk to me, please use honorifics."
Zhao Hai's face was expressionless, and he still had the same plain narrative style. It seemed that nothing could make waves in his heart without pretending to be a performer.
"Okay, Grandpa!"
Zhang Ziliang was still smiling, narrowing his eyes slightly, and when he talked about his great-grandfather, he was full of meaningful charm.
"..."
Wang Ye, who was standing aside, suddenly shuddered.
Why do you always get a creepy feeling when you listen to these two people talking?
besides...
Three murder attempts?
I already know Zhang Ziliang well enough, but I only heard it twice.
