Du Bazhi smiled "haha" and said.

"Old Song has a lot of respect for this old boy. ”

Song Xianting's eyes stared at the fire faintly and said indifferently.

"Maybe it's because Lu Muqing is different from you. ”

Du Bazhi said disdainfully.

"They are all beasts crawling in the rivers and lakes, what's the difference!"

Song Xianting smiled, as if he liked Du Bazhi's metaphor very much.

Then he said.

"What kind of beast do you think you are?"

Du Bazhi patted his chest, revealing his previous fierce arrogance, and shouted.

"Naturally, he is the king of beasts, the tiger. ”

Song Xianting nodded slightly, also agreed, and then asked.

"Look at me, what do I look like?"

Du Bazhi's eyes widened, and after a moment, he said.

"Since Song Lao asked, don't be surprised. According to Lao Tzu, Song Lao is a scorpion, a poisonous scorpion in the desert. ”

Song Xianting thought about it again and again, and then said.

"It's very vivid. ”

Song Xianting rubbed his hands and continued casually.

"Then what is Lu Muqing like?"

Du Bazhi is extremely accurate in looking at people, but in the face of such a problem, he was suddenly stunned, and for a while, he really couldn't compare Lu Muqing with some kind of beast.

Song Xianting had expected it.

Seeing that his smile did not decrease, he said lightly.

"Lu Muqing has wolf energy. ”

Indeed, Du Bazhi could immediately recall Lu Muqing's forbearance and cunning, and of course, his decisiveness and bloody nature of fighting to the death.

However, Du Bazhi still hesitated.

Fortunately, Song Xianting had already continued.

But no matter how much wolf strength it has, after all, it is still a sheep in the study, no matter how stoic, it will eventually be placed on the table. ”

was said by Song Xianting, Lu Muqing's departure seemed to be doomed.

For many years, Song Xianting has been hiding behind his back, silently watching how the wheel of everyone's fate turns, and after Meng Sinian's death, Lu Muqing has been regarded as the only opponent by him.

Such an opponent will be removed like dirt.

So Song Xianting quietly moved.

In Lu Muqing's camp, if there is really one person who is that gap, it must be the sword underworld.

The young sword is undecided, easy to get on the head, and impulsive.

For the sword and the underworld, those who regard it as a treasure, except for Lu Muqing, are probably Yu Caiqing, whom he loves deeply.

Song Xianting instructed Jiang Jiujin to pretend to be a coachman and take Yu Caiqing away.

Even the beast-like defilement afterwards was even Song Xianting's request to Jiang Jiujin.

Sure enough, when Jiang Jiujin appeared in front of Jian Ming with those filthy and soft clothes and soft pants, Jian Ming went crazy.

In an instant, all Lu Muqing's hard work was in vain.

You have to admit Song Xianting's precision.

You also have to admit that Du Bazhi sees people very thoroughly.

Sure enough, Song Xianting is a scorpion, and he gently smacked you in secret, and when you didn't think so, the chronic toxin melted all your internal organs.

Even if Jian Ming and Fan Ru can come back alive, they don't need to have too many scruples.

Now, Lu Muqing, who can play against him in Moyutang, has flown away, and another tricky opponent has also been delayed in the process of searching for the knife, and it is the time when he overturned the river and the sea.

And the conflict that was planted by it is also time to play.

Song Xianting straightened up his thin body, and looked at Du Bazhi with those deep eyes, and said very lightly, but extremely bewildering.

"Do you have a question waiting for me?"