Ren Fei leaned on the beauty casually and looked at me and said, "Brother Wu, the way to hand over the dead man's dart is actually very simple, that is, let you choose."

"Things in the world are often complicated by people. This is like the cup of tea in front of you and me. In fact, it is just adding some tea to boiling water and you can drink it if it changes color."

"But when people pursue tea ceremony, it will become extremely complicated. There are some specialties in water, pot, and heat. You even have to smell the fragrance of tea and drink it in small mouthfuls to make you understand the tea ceremony. Do you think this process is a sublimation of tea? I don't think it's!"

Ren Fei picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "Tea is tea. Your ultimate goal is to drink it into your mouth. With a purpose and you can achieve your goal, why do you have to review the process so much?"

Ren Fei took a sip before putting down the teacup: "Now, my goal has been achieved. It is simple, rough, and even vulgar, and is despised. But I drink the tea into my mouth. Aren't it?"

I squinted my eyes and looked at Ren Fei and said, "What do you want to say?"

Ren Fei smiled and said, "What I want to say is that if we change our position, you will take action to rob. Because you have no scruples, I won't, because I can't let Baiyun Tower face the White Dragon King."

Ren Fei said with a smile: "Brother Wu, maybe I don't know Baiyun Tower yet?"

Just as I was about to speak, I heard Xiaozhou's voice transmission: "Baiyun Tower is the largest intelligence and killer organization in the art path. If you don't take the initiative to kill people, unless you hit Baiyun Tower first."

I responded lightly: "The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will be gone for thousands of years."

Ren Fei's face changed slightly, and he immediately replied to his original expression: "The White Dragon King is indeed well-known. I think I can't provoke the White Dragon King. But..."

Ren Fei's voice suddenly sank, "I'm still saying the same thing. Choice and compromise are more reliable than force."

I said in a deep voice: "I really can't figure out what method can you use to make me compromise."

Ren Fei raised his palm and patted it twice. Eight disciples from Baiyun Tower stood behind him at the same time.

After the eight people walked out, they took out a round hat similar to that worn by Qing Dynasty soldiers from their backpacks, but there were no red tassels on the hat, only a pure white dome.

After the eight people solemnly put their hats on their heads, a square white cloth hangs under the brim of the hats at the same time, covering the faces of the eight people.

After just a moment, the hanging white cloth stopped shaking, which meant that all eight people were no longer breathing.

I raised my eyebrows slightly and said, "The corpse is talking in the middle of the night?"

Ren Fei applauded again and said, "Brother Wu, I am a lot of knowledge. This is the secret technique of the corpse in the middle of the night. Only our Baiyun Tower can have such a secret technique."

"The Word of Corpse in the Midnight" and "Ghost Message" have similarities. They use the dead to transmit messages thousands of miles away, but one uses corpses and the other uses ghosts.

Ren Fei said: "Actually, my method is very simple. That is, use the information from outside, please ask Brother Wu to take the initiative to hand over the dead man's dart."

"Brother Wu, after you entered Yehu Ridge, you have cut off all the contacts outside. This method has both advantages and disadvantages for you."

"The advantage is that you can hide your position and deal with various masters. It's like a cunning fox leading the hunter around the wilderness until the enemy's team is dispersed and then turn around gorgeously, completing the transformation from prey to hunter."

"The disadvantage is that you don't know the opponent's movements, you can only adapt to the situation and cannot make arrangements in advance. You don't know what happened outside? Once you are completely surrounded by the enemy, your plan will fail."

"What I want to do is to let you know the situation outside. When you can't bear the pressure from the outside, you will naturally hand over the dead man's dart. I will also announce to the outside world that Baiyun Tower has obtained the dead man's dart."

I smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that Baiyunlou will become the target of public criticism?"

"Of course I'm not afraid!" Ren Fei'an said: "Everyone knows that Baiyun Tower is a place to do business with money. As long as the price is right, you can even buy out the news about Baiyun Tower."

"Brother Wu, today's world is no longer a world of fighting for supremacy by force. The era of heroes and demons, righteousness and evil has become the past. Today's world is an era of interests first. When you can solve problems with money, no one will take action. Those who have the ability to touch the dead dart usually do not lack money."

Ren Fei's words are reasonable. Baiyunlou does not want to occupy the secret of the Dead Man's Armor, so it will not be regarded as a target for killing. Those who can get money to buy news from Baiyunlou will naturally have some understanding of Baiyunlou's strength, otherwise they will not pay.

On the contrary, I am the one who is regarded as a soft persimmon.

If you want the power, there are only two or three big cats in Banjiantang. If you pinch them together, it may not be enough for the top forces to chew them in one bite.

If I want strength, I can still find that possibility if I take out 100,000 or 80,000. Adding a zero to it, I can only choose to sell the house.

The tycoon of the world, the first idea when he saw Banjiantang was to rob, which would save a lot of money.

I lit a cigarette and said, "Start whatever news you want to give me! But if you say something different from them, who should I believe?"

When Ren Fei looked in the direction of my finger, two maids in red raised their feet and kicked them between the long benches under the coffin. The two long benches turned half a circle on the ground at the same speed, and crossed the two coffins in the yard. More than ten faces stuck to the coffin looked in the direction of Ren Fei at the same time, smiling loudly.

"Half-faced demon spirit!" Ren Fei's eyes suddenly shrank: "Brother Wu, don't you want to believe in ghosts and gods, do you?"

I spit out a cigarette: "When you tell the truth, it will definitely tell lies. When you tell the lies, what they say is true. I have to hear it before I know who is true."

Ren Fei was stunned for a long time before he raised his thumbs up: "I admire you! I really don't know now. Should I praise Brother Wu for being so handsome and brave, or should I ridicule Brother Wu for being too arrogant."

I looked at Ren Fei with a smile: "People in the world are nothing more than gamble on life and death. Why don't I try half of the chance? Besides, you can't just listen to one side of the word, and only by comparing it can you know the truth or falsehood. You can start whatever you want!"

Ren Fei raised his thumb again: "Okay! Then start. Which direction advances the fastest, start from that direction."
Chapter completed!