"From the beginning, your goal was to lure me away?"

"So as to scare off King Chu Jiang?"

Once you have the answer, it's much easier to work backwards.

The golden cicada almost immediately set his eyes on Su Yang, with a look of scrutiny.

For a while, Su Yang lowered his head in shame.

"Even the poor monks have been deceived by your crazy appearance."

"The opening drama of saliva is to interrupt the rhythm of the field and make us inadvertently follow your emotional mobilization."

"And then, the man next to you... Wang Qiusheng, should it be this name? ”

Jin Chanzi turned his head, looked at Zhao Gongdao and asked.

Zhao Gongdao smiled slightly, and nodded very politely: "That's right, after so many years of poor Dao, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, and I don't change my surname. ”

Jin Chanzi nodded lightly: "You are also a key link in Su Yang's plan!" ”

"First of all, you hinted that you killed me just now, and sacrificed a relic, thus raising your value in my heart."

"And logically form an alliance with me, and don't give King Chu Jiang a chance to speak."

"But you know that with your strength, you can't completely shut up King Chu Jiang."

"So..."

"You push the boat down the river and let the king of Chujiang propose cooperation to me."

"Then, no matter which side I choose to work with, you should pretend that I want to sneak up on you and break with me, right?"

Jin Chanzi spoke calmly again.

It's just that this time Zhao Gongdao shook his head with a smile: "No, if you are still in alliance with us, we will join forces with you to kill King Chu Jiang first, and then kill you together, which will save more effort." ”

"Oh?"

Jin Chanzi raised his eyebrows: "In other words, from the beginning to the end, you haven't considered really cooperating with the poor monk?" ”

"That's right."

"We, the scum at the bottom of society, are poor."

"Occasionally, there is a chance to make money, and it is natural to play with your life."

"As for what dignity, word of mouth..."

"It's not as valuable as a relic."

Zhao Gongdao said with a smile again.

Jin Chanzi fell into silence, still constantly reviewing the previous scenes: "Su Yang delays time, you guide my emotions and trick me out of the battlefield..."

"But what if I choose to give up the pursuit of you?"

The golden cicada's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Hmm..."

"Then the stream will go straight down six thousand feet, nine thousand feet..."

"Sooner or later, you won't be able to sit still."

Zhao Gongdao smiled.

Jin Chanzi's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Zhao Gongdao's eyes tightly: "The technique is very rough, but the effect is excellent, I didn't expect that you just used these two wastes, such a simple plan, it really made all this fall apart." ”

"Hmm..."

"He's scolding you."

Su Yang seemed to have just recovered from his daze, pointed to the golden cicada, looked at the young man below, Fu Hu, and spoke.

The faces of the two of them darkened instantly, and without saying a word, they surrounded the golden cicada in the middle, and even locked it firmly with their breath.

"Heh..."

"Su Yang, how about making another deal between us?"

"The poor monk can make a great oath to never be an enemy of you before the official return of Lingshan, and within three months, he will give you an additional five relics."

"Just let me go today."

"How?"

Jin Chanzi looked at Su Yang calmly and seriously put forward the conditions.

"Hmm, do you still have a chance to be resurrected?"

Su Yang thought for a little and asked with some curiosity.

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "These things, who is right?" ”

"Either way, it's the best solution for you."

"As I said at the beginning, there is really no grudge between us."

"But if you want to kill me twice in a row in just one week, there are some things, but it may not be."

The golden cicada was still smiling, but there was a little coldness in his eyes.

Zhao Gongdao thought slightly, and subconsciously looked at Su Yang.

But Su Yang suddenly scratched his head, ignored Zhao Gongdao's eyes, and put on a very serious attitude: "You threaten me? ”

"Huh?"

"The poor monk just talks about things."

Jin Chanzi raised her eyebrows and replied blandly.

But Su Yang was a little anxious: "You're just threatening me!" ”

"Okay."

"Just be a poor monk and threaten you."

"Today, there are only two big Luos on the scene, you and Fu Hu, and the remaining two half-step big Luos are not in my eyes."

"Do you really think that the poor monk will die in the hands of these crooked melons and cracked dates?"

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really kill me, the poor monk is sure that he will take away at least half of the people present before he dies, do you believe it?"

"Five relics, a friend."

"Let's forget about the unhappiness between each other, and maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

The words of the golden cicada are as warm as jade, at least in terms of demeanor, they still maintain elegance.

Su Yang's soul traveled in the sky, as if he had fallen into a sluggish state again.

Zhao Gongdao thought thoughtfully, and without a trace, his eyes fell on Fuhu and the young man.

The young man frowned slightly, but soon his expression returned to naturalness, and he had no idea of speaking at all.

Only Fu Hu, with a solemn face, clenched his fists, looked very entangled.

"There is no absolute grudge in this world."

"Profit can dominate everything."

"If not, it can only mean that there are not enough benefits."

"This fellow, I'm sorry for killing your brother, but you are a smart person, and it is a very stupid act to take revenge on me on the premise of sacrificing your life."

"And Fuhu..."

"Do you really want to fight me to the death right now?"

The golden cicada soon dominated the rhythm of the audience.

The young man stopped talking, but just stood aside, motionless.

And Fu Hu's expression is constantly changing.

It wasn't until half a minute later that he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and looked at Su Yang: "You have the final say in this matter!" ”

"Hmm..."

"What's the matter?"

Su Yang looked ignorant as if he had just come back to his senses, and only after looking at the golden cicada did he suddenly realize, with a fierce expression: "Is it great to be rich?" ”

"Can money buy our self-esteem?"

"You can't be a bully when we do?"

Su Yang scolded and scolded, the power of the immortal spirit continued to surge, and there was a sharp edge in the depths of his body that flashed away.

This is also where the golden cicada is most afraid of Su Yang.

"Today, I don't believe it."

"Five relics..."

"Hehe..."

Su Yang sneered, rolled up his sleeves, but stood opposite the golden cicada in two steps, facing his four eyes, very serious, word by word, and slowly spoke: "At least 8!" ”

"Suyang don't go too far."

"Five relics are already all the belongings of the poor monks."

Jin Cicada's expression remained unchanged and responded lightly.