What Ming Dao said made Zhuang Guanwai stunned, and then exclaimed: "You are crazy!"

"Crazy?" Ming Dao shook his head and smiled: "From the day when I knew my identity as a killer, I have been a madman. In this world... good people have to endure hardships, bad people can survive, and only madmen... can become the peak strongman."

"Every time I give some ridiculous tasks, the chance of survival is less than 10%, forcing us to find a way out in this life-and-death situation, and it is called the potential to train us, a bunch of bullshits."

"The Evil Spirit Daojun Pavilion Master probably won't come... He has issued an order to make each sect try every way to save us... If the rescue fails, I'm afraid that the leader of each sect will taste the anger of the Lord..."

"Every time we rack our brains to survive, and this time we also rack our brains to carry out a mission."

"This is not good for you!" Zhuang Man Wai's previous ease had been wiped out and he turned a solemn look.

Ming Dao took a step forward, pointed a finger at the nose of the Zhuang Master Out and said, "How many decisions do you have are good for us? Is it wise to listen to your mercy to retreat? I don't think so! If you can produce a group of traitors in Qingyun Sect, can't you produce a second group? Can you guarantee me that you are 10% sure that we both can withdraw safely?"

"No... you don't have it at all. I can even say that you know that you are really a member of Qingyun Sect or a traitor of Qingyun Sect? If we both follow your way and end up falling into the trap, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

Zhuang Man Wai shook his head: "Your situation is already very dangerous, you can only choose to believe me!"

Ming Dao laughed: "Don't you think it's stupid to talk about trust in Yanyun Pavilion? Especially for your Qingyun Sect, from the time you appeared to be old gods, his words seemed indifferent, but his contempt was obvious. He thought he was the branch that Yanyun Pavilion was most favored by the evil spirit Taoist lord, so he looked down on other sects."

"If the Demon Sect and Yanyun Pavilion represent black, the Empire and the Heavenly Dao Alliance represent white. You who have been wandering between white and black for many years may have become accustomed to looking at everyone with a down-looking attitude! Fatty, I tell you, this time you can't let your Qingyun Sect take charge."

Zhuang Man Wai did not argue with him anymore, but looked at Chen Weiming and said, "If the mission fails, you will indeed have to bear the anger of the Pavilion Master and even kill a group of useless people. But those in your heart who have repeatedly caused you to fall into danger will never be so. Is it really worth it to use your own lives to fight for this moment?"

Chen Weiming pondered for a while before shook his head and said, "As Ming Dao said, whether you are worthy of our belief is still a questionable thing. And even if you are really your own person, it may not be certain whether you can successfully escape. Since the empire can successfully instigate your colleagues, it means that their control over the empire has reached a terrible level."

"Unless Lord Shadowman comes to take us away in person, they should be very clear about our movements. Intuition tells me that if you withdraw as you say, you will fall into danger. I believe that once you feel that the situation is uncontrollable and we have not encountered them with their disciples, without the value of whetstone, the imperial emperor will definitely kill..."

"Crazy, you guys are crazy!"

Chen Weiming was interrupted by Zhuang Manwai before he finished speaking. It was obvious that the two of them had the same opinion. The fat body stood up and pointed at the two and shouted loudly: "This is an order, and it must be withdrawn."

"Bad!" Ming Dao pulled out his long sword and slapped it on the table: "Don't think that you can command us if you are one level higher than us. We are people from the Shadow Sect, and we are not under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Sect. Unless you have the order talismans of Lord Shadow Sect and our guide, you would like to use orders to threaten us."

"You have two choices. First, kill us to vent our anger, and the result is that you will die. Second, cooperate with us, and cooperate with us with all our strength. If we don't die, you have a great achievement. If we die, you will still die!"

"You who are used to intrigues should not have the courage to die." Mingdao grinned: "It's better to sit down and talk about how to cooperate!"

The waiter Zhuang looked at the two of them so angry that their stomachs were fluctuating and could not speak for a long time.

The sects of Yanyun Pavilion are independent and equal, and each perform their own duties. However, Qingyun Pavilion is a bit special. This sect was not created by the Nine Yang Zhenren, but was established by the Evil Spirit Taoist Lord. It can be said that this is the true direct line of the Evil Spirit Taoist Lord, and its status in Yanyun Pavilion is a little higher than that of other sects.

This sect lurks everywhere in Pangu Continent, wandering between the black and white paths. The assassination of Yanyun Pavilion is carried out by the Shadow Gate, but they are often planning behind it. There is no need to take action by themselves, and they decide their lives and deaths while talking and laughing.

This has been like this for a long time, which makes them feel superior, as Ming Dao said, as if they were looking down at this continent in secret as a controller.

He thought these two young boys would obey him, and even thought about not meeting them at all. But he didn't expect that the other party would find his true body when he dared to take action, and at this moment he was completely in a passive state.

The fists were clenched and he wanted to do something directly to wipe out the two madmen, but in the end he was controlled by reason and sat down again.

People who are used to planning in secret often lose the courage to look down on death and do not want to die for this reason. Since the other party insists on doing it, they can only cooperate.

"That's right!" Ming Dao showed a winning smile, sat down casually, and said to Zhuang Manwai: "Fatty, don't show such a dead expression. If your information is correct, the Empire wants to use us as whetstones for their descendants, my decision is the most appropriate."

"As long as others provide information and are not allowed to take action, I really don't know what kind of idiot came up with such stupid ideas. These strong men from big families must hold their own identities and will not take action easily, while other forces are afraid and do not want to make the royal family unhappy. I really didn't expect such good things to happen first... Do you know, Fatty, before those disciples of the aristocratic families find us, I am safer than in the West Sea Continent."

Chen Weiming smiled. He also thought of this, so he supported Ming Dao's suggestion. Both left and right are dangerous, so it is better to do it in his own way, at least not so passive.

"The second-level wanted warrant, since they value us so much, wouldn't it be a waste of their kindness if we don't let them go!"
Chapter completed!