"Everyone is out to play, and what they pursue is to have fun."

"There are some things, if you talk about it, you won't have fun."

Jia Ming sighed and shook his head, looking a little disinterested.

Zhao Gongdao took two steps back and stood behind the Buddha's phantom: "You are having fun, we are playing with our lives, and the price is different!" ”

"Oh, yes."

"But if according to your guess, the golden cicada can be scared away by me, and if you question me at this time, aren't you afraid that I will be angry and kill you?"

Jia Ming turned his head and looked at Zhao Gongdao, suddenly grinning and smiling.

Zhao Gongdao looked at him expressionlessly: "This Buddha phantom in front of you, has you really lost your spiritual wisdom?" You can give it a try. ”

"He'll help you?"

Jia Ming looked at the empty eyes of the phantom and said with a smile.

Zhao Gongdao responded calmly: "I'm already gambling, this is my only chance to force you to hand over your identity, miss this time, and it is us who fall into passivity." ”

"Hmm..."

"Why is there a fight all of a sudden..."

"I hate fights the most."

"Really, little leopard, give me a look before you force someone to ask me next time."

Su Yang, who was always standing on the side, looked a little stunned, seemed to suddenly see the situation in front of him, complained and said, moved his limbs, summoned the broken sword, held it in his hand, and slashed it directly at Jia Ming.

If Zhao Gongdao was just verbally attacking Jia Ming, then Su Yang did it directly.

This scene, even Zhao Gongdao and Jia Ming didn't expect it.

Jia Ming turned around on the boulder in embarrassment, narrowly dodged the sword, and fled into the distance in a very ugly posture, and couldn't help shouting: "Su Yang, you are so sick, don't you see that we are fighting here, talking about conditions?" ”

"It's so vulgar!"

"Can you learn from us, be more elegant!"

"It's not fun at all."

Su Yang didn't stop, continued to chase forward, and said casually: "What kind of brains can you waste." ”

"But you haven't thought about it, if he can scare off the golden cicada, does that mean we can't beat him?"

Zhao Gongdao was weak to speak.

Su Yang didn't look back: "But the chess player behind us is awesome, he definitely won't let our two chess pieces die in an inexplicable place, right?" ”

"So worry about what, cut him and it's over!"

"If you really die here, you can only blame the chess player for not being superb enough, he deserves to lose this game of chess, and he can still disgust him, how good!"

Hearing Su Yang's words, Zhao Gongdao froze in place.

This strange brain circuit...

It's just...

Unheard.

Normally, isn't it the chess player who is in control of the chess pieces?

Why did you feel that Su Yang was here, the situation was reversed, and he turned into a chess piece to toss the chess player?

It's equivalent to finding a big brother, if you don't help me, I'll die to show you?

"That's not how the game works!"

"Rub!"

"Don't cut it, I say!"

Seeing that Su Yang's sword was almost attached to his buttocks, Jia Ming screamed miserably and shouted decisively.

Su Yang instantly put away his sword, stood still, and looked at Zhao Gongdao.

Although he did not speak, the meaning expressed was very obvious.

You see...

Isn't that the solution?

The corners of Zhao Gongdao's mouth twitched slightly.

He and Jia Ming were still having a good game of wit, but halfway through the game, it was inexplicable.

Jia Ming looked equally pained, and the two looked at each other as if they were constipated.

"First of all, I'm really from Heaven."

"Secondly, I really don't have any position in Heavenly Court, but I am in the shadows, and I do have the handle of many Heavenly Court immortals."

"Including the pioneer officer I killed, he is not my brother."

"What he cultivates is soul power, and his physical body is not strong."

"And I happened to know his weakness, so after gaining his trust, I sneaked up and killed him."

"You may not believe it, but it's true."

Jia Ming said solemnly and covered his head: "To put it bluntly, I'm just a trafficker who eats intelligence and makes intelligence money, and to do our business, you must know enough." ”

"And it's especially easy to get enemies!"

"In order to prevent retaliation, I placed a few more identities for myself, and I also practiced a special technique that can make people unable to see through my true strength."

"In this way, under appropriate circumstances, make some micro-expressions and movements, which can scare off some vigilant enemies."

"It's really just like that, if you don't believe it, I can't help it."

"Let that madman kill me."

Jia Mingsheng has nothing to love.

After finishing speaking, the whole person was lying flat on the boulder in large characters, enjoying the exposure of the sun, and muttering to himself: "It is my habit to often say something inexplicable and unfathomable, so that others can't see through me, so they don't want to mess with me." ”

"Who knew I met this madman..."

"You don't know, when I was talking to you at that time, I was so nervous in my heart, I was afraid that you would fight with me."

As he spoke, Jia Ming turned his head, looked at Zhao Gongdao, and slowly spoke.

Zhao Gongdao frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, with a look of memory in his eyes, recalling various details since Jia Ming appeared from time to time.

Just as he was thinking, Su Yang suddenly raised the broken sword and said, "Oh, okay. ”

After speaking, the broken sword stabbed directly at Jia Ming.

Jia Ming's eyes were a little dazed and puzzled, causing his reaction to be half a beat slower, and as soon as he turned over, the broken sword stabbed him in the ass.

"Damn, what are you smoking?"

His mournful voice echoed in the void.

"Didn't you say, let me kill you?"

Su Yang was puzzled and stood in place.

Blood dripped down the blade of the sword and disappeared into the desert.

Jia Ming was stunned, looked at Su Yang, then at Zhao Gongdao, and finally couldn't help but say, "No, big brother, has your condition worsened recently?" ”

"Huh?"

"Since the door broke, I really have a headache, and sometimes I think about problems very vaguely."

Su Yang nodded subconsciously and said seriously.

Jia Ming was silent for an instant, and looked at Zhao Gong like a helper: "You take care of him!" I love playing games, but I don't like people playing me! ”

"If I really want to be able to force back the master of the golden cicada, now I can't help but shoot directly and kill Su Yang!"

Su Yang was surprised and raised his head: "You want to kill me?" ”

As he spoke, Su Yang stepped forward again with his sword.

Jia Ming shuddered almost instinctively, and took several steps back in a row: "No, absolutely nothing!" We are a family, how could we possibly kill you? ”

"Oh."

Su Yang retracted the broken sword into the sea of knowledge with some regret, looked at the heavenly court above his head, and fell into a state of trance again.