To be a man, you have to be able to bend and stretch!

Yi Daochang said.

However, the 'black robe' did not respond to Yi Chen's words. Just continue to stare at him with an indifferent gaze.

"Shall I go?"

"You may not believe it when you say it, but I got involved by accident and don't know anything."

"I'm very strict-mouthed."

With a small step back, Yi Chen continued to say tentatively with a shy face.

The previous domineering momentum disappeared without a trace, and the laughter was harmless to humans and animals.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to fight with the new 'black robe' in front of him.

Husband war, pay attention to a bully of the weak, to bully the small.

Fighting is about gains.

Only by bullying the weak and bullying the small with the big can we grab the greatest benefits at the minimum cost.

If your own interest before the war is 100, the battle cost is -20, and the battle gain is +5.

Then the battle is a loss-making business.

Guoheng is destroyed by weakness, and Duhan is dyed by strength, which is the truth, and he went bankrupt in the end.

If you buy and sell at a loss, and you want to touch anyone, you are actually bleeding yourself.

Taking history as a mirror, Yi Chen really doesn't want to fight this battle.

The 'black robe' person in front of him is not easy to talk about at first glance, Yi Chen can't figure it out until now, even if he kills the black robe, is he a person or an evil? Is there a crimson dot in the account?

With unlimited risks and uncertain returns, this is not a good deal.

At this time, the 'black robe' finally spoke, and his indifferent gaze carefully glanced at Yi Chen up and down, as if he wanted to see Yi Chen through.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that among the cultivators of the Pure Yang Dao, there would be such a flexible character as the number one bottom line of the little path leader."

"What does the little Dao Leader think of those rumors from the outside world about my Corpse God Sect Patriarch Wanhua Zhenjun?"

Yi Chen was silent for a moment, and said after deliberation: "The corpse god is sincere and sincere, and his heart to the Tao is very strong, and the poor Dao admires it to the fullest. ”

"Back then, Wanhua Zhenjun opened the mountain gate and recruited disciples, although he gathered the wisdom of everyone and had a huge momentum, but it was inevitable that the good and the bad would be uneven."

"In the name of sects, some black sheep do not seek to understand, but think of taking shortcuts, and the road is getting more and more deviated, and the more they go, the more evil they become."

"Well, that's it."

"Zhenjun's original intention is good, and it's all to blame the people below for reciting the scriptures crookedly."

"Hahaha." The black robe suddenly stroked his palms nervously and laughed.

"Well said!"

"A talent like the Dao Leader should join my Corpse God Sect."

"I am willing to accept the Taoist chief as a disciple, enter my door wall, and teach me the first holy son, the magic of the gods, the blessed earth, the treasures of heaven and earth, the beauty of alcohol, and give what you want."

"Dao Chief, would you like it?"

"This is absolutely impossible!" This time, Yi Chen, who has always been slippery, answered categorically without a trace of hesitation.

This answer even made the 'black-robed' person stunned.

It was a big surprise to him.

However, what he didn't know was.

Although Yi Chen's bottom line is outrageously low, he still has a bottom line after all.

In his previous life, he was bent on climbing up, and experienced countless deceitful and betrayals, but cutting leeks never cut the poor.....

He also calculates that he is also a carnivore in Vanity Fair.

Since he is on the table, then life and death have their own destiny, and he can cut this leek with peace of mind.

That's his bottom line.

In his previous life, he was also born in hardship, cutting the money of the poor and creating evil.

The money for cutting carnivores, that is, your skills are not as good as others, and he is at ease.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't scrape the ground when he killed the Evil Tigers before.

A small gangster at the town level, after the gang leader and backbone were basically killed by him too quickly, how much money can ordinary gangsters and a few middle and low-level cadres have?

There is no tomorrow for gangsters, and they spend a lot of money, and there is basically not a lot of money left.

are all gangsters, either they like to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, or they are forced by life to support their families.

It's not a third-rate novel, the people who fish out of the door are wandering outside every day with their full wealth, and the martial arts masters carry their own martial arts cheats with them, for fear that they will not be able to get the enemy if they die.

Fairy tales are all deceitful, the rich spare their lives, the more middle and low-level cattle and horses, the more they sacrifice their lives and wealth, and the cunning rabbits are three.

After all, Zhou Shuren said that it's okay to cheat my feelings, but it's okay to cheat my money.

Ordinary people can only make a few dollars in a lifetime, and if they are deceived, they can still pinch their noses and admit it, and if the money is gone, it is better to live than to die.

That night, Yi Chen saw it.

Under the 28 theorem, the middle and high-level take most of the profits, and most of the remaining ordinary gangs of the Evil Tiger Gang, not to mention the four walls, can at least be called poor.

Yi Chen really didn't have the mosquitoes scraping oil on his legs, and he had the idle time to torture them one by one, so he simply went all over.

The money they saved with their lives should be left to their families.

After all, the Taoist does not cut off the poor.

Because there are many ways to make money.

And Zhi'en Tu Bao is his second bottom line.

Thinking back to ten years ago, when he first crossed over, he was helpless, his body was weak, and he had fallen into the situation of grabbing food with wild dogs, and he had not robbed the horse, and finally fainted in the snow nest with hunger, if it weren't for his master Bai Yunzi, the grass on his grave would be three feet high.

It was Bai Yunzi who scooped him up, and the tall old man gave him incomparable warmth and comfort.

Give him food, teach him to practice, treat him as his own, and there is no demand, only giving.

Although Bai Yunzi is both roundabout and virgin, he really has nothing to say to Yi Chen.

Jun cast it with a peach, and I repaid it with Qiong Yao.

Although Yichen's bottom line is both flexible and wavering, it still has a bottom after all.

"Refuse?"

"Do you know what you're losing?"

The smile on the 'black robe' face vanished.

"The eldest husband is alive, and he has something to do and nothing to do."

"Although he is not a good person, he will never be ungrateful and break his oath."

Yi Chen didn't have any frivolous look on his face, he was extremely serious at this time, and said word by word.

There is great terror between life and death, but there is terror more than the dead.

That is, the mind is wandering, drifting in the wind, anything!

The mind is not anchored, there is no principle, and it can change into any shape at any time, so who are you and who are you?

Even if it is an animal, it has the right to choose to live.

However, people, to live, cannot just live for the sake of living, there must be some perseverance, something more noble than life.

The Taoist likes to settle accounts and does not trade at a loss, however, there are always some things in the world that cannot be calculated based on gains and losses.

"Hahaha, I thought the little Taoist was a talent."

"I didn't expect it to be another pedantic person."

"Stubborn, I don't know how to advance or retreat, and I don't know the time."

The 'black robe' face turned cold, and he clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed a punch into his stomach at a speed that Yi Chen couldn't react to.

The moment the fist hit Yi Chen's body, it was as if he had seen the mud truck that had sent him to this world.

Boom!

The huge force struck, and the huge impact shook his five organs to the ground, sliding more than ten meters on the ground.

"You, do you want to serve?"

'Black robe' said coldly.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Yi Chen's mouth, but he still held his head high, he slowly got up, his back was still extremely straight, like a divine sword facing the sky.

"Lao Tzu is still not convinced!"