Listening to Wei Zitang's question, Ming Chuan smiled, withdrew his hand very simply, shrugged his shoulders towards Wei Zitang, who turned to face him, and said, "Of course I don't think so." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wei Zitang squinted slightly, stared at Ming Chuan, who was smiling lightly and lazy, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by this?"

"Isn't my meaning clear?" Ming Chuan spread his hands and put on an innocent look, "I don't want to kill you, at least, not in this way." ”

Wei Zitang was furious in his heart, and his murderous aura was almost uncontrollable, glaring at Ming Chuan and saying, "Are you looking down on me?"

Ming Chuan was puzzled and confused when he heard this: "From which sentence did you hear that I was looking down on you?"

Wei Zitang was choked for a moment, and his expression was even more worried.

"On the contrary, I think you're very good. Ming Chuan tried to make a sincere attitude, and said in a sincere tone, "And obviously not all the way to the despicable and shameless Kaguya. I admire you, so I don't want to win this way. ”

Ming Chuan said "win", not "kill", because he knew very well in his heart that even if he detonated the rune paper just now, he would not be able to kill this purple-clothed demon man, at most he would be injured, and it was likely that he would not even be able to seriously injure him.

If he seized this opportunity to attack successfully and detonated the rune paper in his hand, it would only bring some painless damage to the opponent, and it would not play a role in the battle situation. Rather than this, it is better to take this opportunity to try other methods, which may have unexpected results.

Ming Chuan did this with a bit of a gambler's character. He was indeed betting, betting on whether the man in front of him was what he thought he was. He had only seen Wei Zitang twice, and the chances of winning the bet were very small. If he wins, he and Ying Lan will be able to get out of the way, and if they lose, this battle will not be easy to fight next.

"Oh?" Wei Zitang raised his extremely neatly trimmed eyebrows, dragged out the last note, and looked at Ming Chuan with a hint of interest in his eyes, "So, do you want to continue to fight with me?"

"It's not. Ming Chuan shook his head, "At least not now." ”

When Wei Zitang heard this, he looked at Ming Chuan with an idiotic gaze, and asked in wonder, "You don't think that if you withdraw your hand this time, I will kindly let you go, right?"

"Of course not. Ming Chuan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, lowered his hand and took out a cigarette from his pocket, slowly took it on his mouth and lit it, and when he raised his hand to light the cigarette, he pulled the wound on his body, making him grin involuntarily.

Wei Zitang just stared at his movements, did not make any offensive posture, and asked with his eyes. He was a little curious, what the hell was this guy in front of him trying to do.

"I was just thinking that it's not fair to fight like that. Ming Chuan said accusingly, "You sealed my envoy demon, but you laid an enchantment here in advance, isn't it very advantageous?"

"Did I say I wanted to fight you fairly?" Wei Zitang asked amusedly.

"You didn't say that, but I think you prefer fair duels. Ming Chuan said lazily while smoking a cigarette, "After all, this is in line with your aesthetics." ”

A one-on-one fair duel, a completely fair contest, this is a man's romance in any era and in any country. Although some people will disagree with this, Wei Zitang obviously does not belong to "some people".

Wei Zitang, who advocates aesthetics, understands this kind of romance better than ordinary people, and a perfectionist like him must hope to have a fair duel in the true sense.

Ming Chuan also noticed from Wei Zitang's tone before, this purple-clothed demon man sneered at Kaguya's various actions, obviously he couldn't get used to Kaguya's actions, but the two of them were accomplices after all, and he couldn't really do anything to Kaguya, so he hired himself to make trouble for Kaguya.

Although this kind of behavior is not very open, from this point of view, this Wei Zitang is extremely loyal to the so-called "aesthetics".

Judging from these various signs, although this Wei Zitang's behavior is very strange and incomprehensible on the surface, as long as a little analysis will show that all his behaviors directly reflect his personal preferences.

A man who acts entirely on his own preferences is either insane or insane.

For such people, it is impossible to judge according to common sense.

Ming Chuan's expression was very calm, but in fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart.

Wei Zitang didn't agree or refute when he heard this, he just smiled lightly and said, "You know me quite well." The tone made it impossible to tell whether it was teasing or mocking.

"I can't understand it. Ming Chuan shook his head with a smile, "I'm just guessing that you're going to want to be able to have a real duel." ”

Wei Zitang looked at Ming Chuan fixedly, and said, "Do you want me to put away the magic circle and then fight you hand-to-hand?"

"No, I want you to let me leave with my family's demon first, and after a few days of healing, we will have a duel in the open light at the appointed place. Ming Chuan grinned a big face, trying to make himself look sincere.

Wei Zitang looked at Ming Chuan again with that idiot expression, and said with a sneer: "Let's not say whether your guess is correct, just from the position of the two of us, don't you think this statement is a little ridiculous?"

"What's ridiculous?" Ming Chuan retorted, "Does it have anything to do with the position?"

"Well, even if this statement is not ridiculous, how can I know that after I let you go, you will obediently abide by the agreement?" Wei Zitang asked.

This guy seems to have been moved. His guess was right, this Wei Zitang is a madman, and no one can stop him on the road of pursuing "aesthetics".

"The question is simple. Ming Chuan snapped his fingers, "You forgot, you still owe me a final payment, use this as a bargaining chip, don't be afraid that I will not abide by the agreement." ”

Before the words of "500,000 ......" were finished, Wei Zitang closed his mouth under Ming Chuan's complaining gaze.

"500,000 may not be a lot to you, but for a poor man like me, that's a lot of money. Ming Chuan almost cried when he said that he was sad.

Wei Zitang squinted at Ming Chuan.

He is not a fool, of course he will not let the other party go because of Ming Chuan's two words.

However, he was a little hesitant now, on the one hand, he really liked to compete with the strong, and on the other hand, it was because the man in front of him was a little confusing to him.

Whether it was Ming Chuan's inconsequential rhetoric, or the sharpness he had shown in the battle before, it made him curious.

Wei Zitang had a question in his heart at this time, is this guy really an idiot or does he like to pretend to be crazy and stupid? )