In fact, the difficulty of both sides is almost the same now.
No one is sure whether the information given by the other party is true. It sounds like it anyway. If you say it is false, there is a possibility that it is true, but if you really believe it, then there is something wrong with your brain.
We are all enemies. Can I tell you this kindly?
The so-called alliance between them is considered to be very strong if they can do it without directly attacking each other.
The sound of scriptures is still echoing on the top of this mountain.
Wang Ye breathed out: "It doesn't seem to be the fault of the house, then... does the problem occur underground?"
"I didn't expect it to be a mountain..."
Wang Ye didn't know what position he was in until he left the room.
If we dig the mountain, it would be a big project.
but...
Zhang Ziliang seems to pay attention to a pattern when working.
If he really had to think about it, digging up mountains... doesn't seem impossible. I don't believe that even if he razed a place to the ground, nothing unusual would be found.
If this is indeed the case, then he can prepare to run away. This place is not something he can afford to mess with.
"How about, let's do it together."
Wang Ye pointed to his feet and said with a half-smile.
Maitreya was a little helpless and wanted to hold on a little longer.
"Donor Wang, actually I think we can take a long-term plan..."
Unfortunately, before Maitreya had finished speaking, Wang Ye had already started to work, and he was still working with a shovel.
God knows why Wang Ye brought something like a shovel with him when he went out.
As soon as the shovel went down, it was as if it had been inserted into a person. If you didn't distinguish it carefully, the blood-red soil was dug out like meat. There was even faint black blood flowing on the ground.
"Let me just say, there will always be some problems."
"Still want to hide it."
Wang Ye looked as expected and continued to dig diligently.
Maitreya took a deep look at Wang Ye, and finally silently joined the digging team.
In just half an hour, Wang Ye seemed to be a different person.
If he followed his own pace and habits, it would be possible to demolish the house, but he would never dig a hole himself.
There is a high probability that he will come to trick Maitreya, or use some kind of magic.
For example, mental power detection and the like, and then I noticed something, but I didn't say anything about it, but instead I tried to trick myself.
but now...
He felt that since Wang Ye changed, he gradually began to no longer like to use force, or rarely used any magic. He tried his best to solve problems from the perspective of an ordinary person.
This made Maitreya feel a little uneasy.
At this time, Wang Ye was really too scary for him, as if there was a cunning devil hidden under that delicate face, ready to choose people and devour them.
And he...
Under that cold and greedy gaze, he was watched.
Is it hypnosis?...
Maitreya was still thinking about this issue and fell into introspection again.
A dead person is easily ignored by oneself.
Even if you know that this dead person was a very terrifying existence in life, the human heart is like this, and you will subconsciously think that death is death. What else can a dead person do?
So he actually had a certain understanding of Zhang Ziliang at the beginning, and he had already begun to prepare to model it in his heart.
but...
After Zhang Ziliang died, there was no need for modeling anymore, which caused him to fall into passivity again.
Because he still doesn't know Zhang Ziliang's style and behavior habits.
The only head-on confrontation was when Zhang Ziliang struck out with his sword, and not much was exposed.
Maitreya even thought of something even more terrifying.
Even my cautious character subconsciously chose to ignore it when facing the dead Zhang Ziliang. What about the others?
Could it be that Zhang Ziliang chose to die just because everyone thought so.
After all, no one would guard against a dead man.
And before he died, he left behind some plans that would be unfolded at a critical moment and would definitely catch everyone off guard.
Maitreya thought of a lot at this moment, and was almost certain that there must be a back-up plan after Zhang Ziliang died!
The day this backhand is revealed, it will definitely play a vital role.
What a terrifying Zhang Ziliang.
He even risked his own life to make plans.
At another glance, Wang Ye, who looked like a veteran cadre with a bit of simplicity, was digging a hole enthusiastically and muttering something. Maitreya suddenly felt that this scene was a little unreal.
Always felt...
I am becoming more and more confused about Zhang Ziliang.
There is no rules and regulations.
If I really wanted to build a model of Zhang Ziliang deep in my heart, it would probably be enough to give me a headache.
But soon, Miroku smiled and shook his head.
Why should I worry about this? If one day I suffer a loss and get deceived, that is also the matter of Heaven and Lingshan. It has nothing to do with Maitreya.
but...
If his plan really succeeds, Lingshan will be his.
When the time comes, you really have to be on guard.
With all kinds of thoughts, Maitreya was in a trance.
Wang Ye, who was working hard, glanced at Maitreya casually, with some deep meaning in his eyes.
The next second...
'Snapped'
Wang Ye slapped Maitreya on the bald head, making Maitreya a little confused.
Maitreya:? ? ?
He looked at Wang Ye with some confusion, and his body subconsciously began to circulate energy to guard against Wang Ye's possible attack, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Why don't you work? What are you doing?"
"You are not from the Tian group. Otherwise, if you are lazy, I can kill dozens of people a day."
Wang Ye seems to hate the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Maitreya was silent, clenching his fists several times, and finally loosening his fists, and said in a deep voice: "The young monk doesn't have a shovel, how can he dig with his hands?"
"Tell me earlier, I'll give it to you!"
Wang Ye opened a cloth bag. Maitreya looked familiar. Yes, it was his. Well, it used to be his.
Several shovels were thrown to the ground by Wang Ye.
There are various models and functions.
You can open a hardware store directly.
"Pick your own."
"Is it easy for an old guy like me to do some work?"
"You dig for me for a while."
With that said, Wang Ye moved his arms, lazily walked far away, picked up a stone and sat down, leaving Maitreya looking at the pile of shovels in front of him, falling into a daze.
