The three of them talked to themselves, and no one asked who was sitting in the corner. In Getan, those who dare to fight spare their minds are either extremely stupid or wise and close to demons. Obviously, these three people are the latter.

The white-clothed scribe asked, "How do you plan to divert the trouble?" ”

The boy replied, "I haven't made up my mind yet, or rather, I haven't told you yet." Yu Li doesn't believe anyone except his own family. ”

The white-clothed scribe said, "How would you behave if you were you?" ”

"The easiest way to do this is to plant explosives in a few shops that could be targeted," replied. When you make a move, blow up the entire shop and involve the innocent people along the street. As long as the damage caused is big enough, Young Master Bai will not turn a blind eye. ”

The masked man shouted, "Dynamite!"

The white-clothed scribe said, "Young Master Bai is so kind?"

The Masked Man said, "He must be a man as kind as I am." ”

Chonglou Gongzi said: "He is indeed a kind person. In those incidents where he is suspected of having committed it, the victims are often evildoers. ”

The white-clothed scribe said, "If his hands and feet are as neat as you say, why do you know what he did?" ”

Chonglou Gongzi said: "He said it himself." ”

The white-clothed scribe was puzzled, "He said it himself?"

Chonglou Gongzi said: "Indeed, he walked into the Yu Mansion alone that day, and he was not found until he pushed open the door of Yu Li's study. Prior to this, the Yu Mansion, which was heavily guarded and full of masters, had no one see how he broke in. He walked up to Yu Li and told Yu Li a story about the past. Since then, Yu Li's actions have been much more restrained, at least for ordinary people, there is little oppression. ”

The white-clothed scribe said, "It's all in front of you, what about the personal guards of Yu Li?

Chonglou Gongzi said: "Aren't you curious about the past?"

The white-clothed scribe said: "Yu Li, I really don't have any interest. ”

Chonglou Gongzi said: "Okay." Yu Li and Young Master Bai had not been talking for a short time, but from beginning to end, no one noticed anything unusual. Even in the end, Young Master Bai left openly, and Yu Li asked all over the house, but no one had seen it. ”

The masked man lowered his voice and said, "Is he ...... Frozen time?"

In the dark corner, a person who had no breath like a dead man suddenly spoke, "You seem to know a lot?"

The masked man let out a dry laugh again and said, "No more, no more, not much at all." ”

"Where did your blood mist come from?"

The masked man stretched out his finger to cover his mouth.

"Shh......h Everyone has secrets, and I won't ask yours for secrets, and you shouldn't ask for my secrets. I'm here just for fun. I love explosions, I love the sound of banging. ”

As he spoke, the masked man stood on tiptoe and walked up to the figure in the darkness, stretching out his terrible grimace to approach the man.

The man was also wearing a mask, and it was pitch black. Can't see the face clearly.

"You can't afford my worth. So make no mistake about it, I'm not your subordinate. ”

As he spoke, a dagger flashed out of the masked man's hand, and he was about to stab at the man. The man waved his hand, but instead of resisting the dagger, he repelled the person who wanted to come forward to save him.

The tip of the knife was against the man's Adam's apple, and he didn't go any further. The masked man then put away the dagger and laughed, "I like you, you are different from those wastes, and you are not the same as Yu Li, very different." Hahahahaha. ”

The white-robed scribe had been observing the place, and he was curious to know who the man in the darkness was. He hates things that he doesn't know and can't control. At this time, seeing that the farce was over, the mask said: "You have wasted a lot of our time. ”

Then he said to the young man of Chonglou: "Regarding Young Master Bai, if there is nothing else to tell, then tell me the next step." I don't want to be in the same room with this madman. ”

Hearing this, the masked man jumped to the white-clothed scribe, and out of nowhere, he actually took out two gongs, and slapped them with a "bang", accompanied by his crazy laughter, like a magic sound.

"You're looking for death!" the white-clothed scribe gritted his teeth and drew his sword, and slashed at the masked man, but these noisy sounds seemed to cause substantial damage to the white-clothed scribe, making him several points slower to draw his knife.

The masked man dodged with ease, leaped backwards, and exited the door in a few steps. His hoarse voice came from afar with the sound of gongs.

"The little mice got together to discuss tricks, and the big cats had to play with themselves. ”

When the white-clothed scribe saw him go away, he slowly put away his sword. He's not really angry, on the contrary, he's good at restraint. This act is nothing but a means to an end. Chonglou Gongzi has inside information that in this game, the white-clothed scribe needs to gain some exclusive advantages in order to win the final victory.

Yes, this is a game, he and the Mask Man are both players, he doesn't know what the Mask Man's purpose is, but his purpose is to replace Yu Li.

Something, he had already been confirmed by that blood mist. When he turned his back to the heavy building boy and the person in the corner, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

When he thought of that person, he felt hateful, but the gap between himself and him was not something that could be narrowed by cultivating hard. He needed some, something else.

But for the masked man with a disfigured face, he has a different kind of intimacy. instinctively wanted to expel him from this game of death.

When he turned around, the young man of Chonglou had already poured him a cup of tea again, and said with a smile: "Let's continue to talk?"

The white-clothed scribe calmly sat down and said, "Okay." ”

Chonglou Gongzi said: "Where did you talk about it? By the way, about the time spell." Yu Li also had this suspicion, his code was frequent, but the guards did not move. He also felt that Young Master Bai might have frozen time. However, upon subsequent inquiry, the hanging incense used for timing at home, whether in the study or in other rooms, burned at the same rate. As for the code, it was destroyed in advance and could not be conveyed. ”

The white-clothed scribe said, "So so far, I still don't have a clue about how Young Master Bai should act?"

Chonglou Gongzi said: "No, he doesn't seem to exist in the world." ”

The white-clothed scribe frowned and said, "It's not a time secret method, could it be a spell related to the universe?"

Chonglou Gongzi pondered for a moment and said: "There have been considerations in this regard, but what is said in the book only says that the universe has been said throughout the ages, and the eight wildernesses are called the universe, and the power of the universe should be the power of heaven and earth. ”

The white-clothed scribe didn't answer, but he faintly felt in his heart that Young Master Bai had the power he wanted.

So he opened his mouth and encouraged: "So, should we cooperate with Yu Li to lure Young Master Bai out." ”

The young man shook his head and said, "Stop for a while, don't make a move." Yu Li has come to this day, and he is by no means a mediocre talent, waiting for changes. ”

The white-clothed scribe nodded, and the matter was talked about here, and after that, he continued to play and drink tea, gathering together as ordinary old friends. It wasn't until nightfall that the white-robed scribe got up and left. And in that room, there was still a whisper......