Chu Shaoyang and the master of Zixiao Pavilion looked at each other.
The face of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion was always calm, but Chu Shaoyang's eyes were fierce and his mood was fluctuating.
At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door, and a Zixiao Pavilion disciple came to the door and said respectfully:
"May I ask what your orders are from the Pavilion Master?"
"Go and get the backup from the fourth square on the right of the third floor on the east side." said the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
The footsteps gradually faded away.
Chu Shaoyang's expression turned extremely ugly.
"No need! I believe what you said." He took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intention rising in his chest.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion stared at him with sharp eyes: "So, do you admit that the records in my book here are all facts?"
Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "You know why you ask questions!"
He gritted his teeth: "How do you know these things?"
"It's not important. As long as I want to know, there is no secret in this world that I don't know." The master of Zixiao Pavilion still said the same thing.
Now Chu Shaoyang will never doubt the authenticity of his words.
He is indeed capable of all things.
"You want to be the co-owner of the world? So you want me to help you?" Chu Shaoyang said coldly, straightening his back and regaining his proud expression.
He couldn't be knocked down by the man in front of him, let alone be intimidated.
In a short period of time, he has figured out that the other party has let him know so many secrets, which is enough to mean that the other party does not want to kill him at all. He said that he was chosen as his successor, which is just an excuse. The biggest purpose is probably He took a fancy to the power he held and wanted help.
It just so happened that he also had the opportunity to find the master of Zixiao Pavilion, and the two parties could establish a mutually beneficial relationship.
He originally thought that he had guessed the thoughts of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, the master of Zixiao Pavilion shook his head.
"wrong."
"What's wrong?" Chu Shaoyang frowned.
"What you said is wrong." The Master of Zixiao Pavilion said slowly: "It's not that you help me, but that I help you. It's not that I want to be the co-lord of the world, but I want to help you become the co-lord of the world."
Chu Shaoyang's eyes widened in shock, and then he laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Haha! You help me? Become the co-owner of this world?"
He pointed at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion and said: "Did I hear it correctly? Or did you say it wrong? Are you old and confused, or do you think of me as a three-year-old child? You are also a famous senior in the world after all. Say this Don’t you feel ashamed to lie to others?”
Because the words of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion are really unbelievable and unbelievable.
It's like someone worked hard to make a big meat pie. The aroma is so fragrant that everyone in the world wants it. However, this person does not want to eat it for himself, but gives the big meat pie to a stranger.
Either the meatloaf maker is stupid, or this stranger is too naive!
Chu Shaoyang thought to himself that he had passed the age of innocence long ago. He had been insulated from these two words since the hunting trip when he was ten years old.
"Do you think I'm telling a joke?"
There was no smile on the face of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion. He was sitting in a chair, with a look of desolation on his wrinkled face, which actually made Chu Shaoyang's laughter stop unconsciously.
Chu Shaoyang stopped smiling, he tightened his lips and stared at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion turned his wheelchair and slid to the window, with his back to Chu Shaoyang.