Wang Zhi listened to Fang Bie's words and couldn't speak for a while.

Because Fang Bie's meaning was too simple and clear, it would not be wrongly judged at all.

"You are just saying this to me now. Isn't it a bit too late?" Wang Zhi said slowly.

"Until then, there is no need for me to say this to you." Fang Bie sighed: "Did you say you didn't?"

If Wang Zhi had not taken the initiative to push the situation to this point, Fang Bie would not have come to Wang Zhi in such an assassination posture and have this conversation.

"Yes." Wang Zhi nodded: "You are right, the initiator has no descendants."

“Whether what I did was right or wrong, since I was the first person to choose to do so, every step I made was difficult.”

"But even so, you can't let it go, right?" Fang Bie said.

"If you don't advance, you will retreat. I'm not my own choice, but my brothers will share my life. Of course, if I, Wang Zhi, are defeated and killed in the end, they can scatter as birds and beasts, and take me as the chief evil to surrender." Wang Zhi said slowly.

Until now, the two people still have no intention of fighting.

However, the topics discussed by the two people are generally quite pessimistic.

"So I still have to give it a try." Wang Zhi continued: "If I can survive today, then I can at least try again whether I can create my miracle."

"I understand all you said."

"But even knowing this may not necessarily give up."

Wang Zhi's words have always been gentle and organized.

He never looked like a vicious sea robber, even if he was already the largest sea robber.

He was born in business, and then he gradually embarked on the path of pirates. He never charged himself and killed the enemy. He just kept regaining his reliable subordinates, expanding his business scope, and establishing good relations with local tyrants. He finally became his current identity and status.

Wang Zhi is no longer a passionate young man.

He is nearly sixty years old and is a normal person who should be a good person, but he insists on talking about young men and women, and making such a fuss.

Of course, this is not a young man, but a decision that takes a long-term plan.

No matter what Fang Bie has, he has no way to surrender Wang Zhi’s words with just one word.

"I don't want to die." Wang Zhi continued.

Fang Bie smiled: "What a wonderful thing to be alive, I don't want to die either."

"But in the battle between life and death, one of the two people will die, unless..." Wang Zhi looked at Fang Bie and said slowly.

"Unless you buy me up." Fang Bie said with a smile.

Wang Zhi nodded: "Please give me a price. I feel like you are a personal figure. If you don't mind, you can get a job under me. If you are not happy, I can get all gold, silver, jewelry, and rare things in the world for you."

"It can be said that what the hive can give you, and I can give you a tenfold offer."

Wang Zhi said confidently.

He is a businessman, and his attributes are greater than those of One Piece. At this moment, he is serious about bargaining with Fang Bie for his life, and he is not vague at all.

"I know Boss Wang is a good person." Fang Bie sighed: "If it was normal, I would also be happy to listen to Boss Wang's offer."

"It's just not possible this time."

Wang looked at Fang Bie and was a little surprised: "Why can't it?"

Fang Bie didn't answer.

Wang Zhi smiled: "Is it because of one person?"

"Yes." Fang Bie nodded and said.

"Then I have nothing to say." Wang Zhi stretched out his hand: "Please."

Please, that means to take action.

Wang Zhi can increase all the conditions given by the beehive to Fang Bie ten times the original price, which is why Wang Zhi will hardly encounter any assassination.

Because he is really rich and can match a country.

But no matter how rich you are, there are no two identical leaves in this world, so there are no two identical people. The fastest update is:

Wang Zhiru is nearly sixty years old this year, and his identity experience is much higher than that. He also knows clearly that only when it comes to people is the wealth of his enemy country, he cannot solve it.

In this case, life and death can only be divided into different parts.

Fang nodded and raised his hand.

A loud bang came out loud.

Smoke and dust fly.

The boy raised his hand and there was a black muzzle in his sleeve.

Or the muzzle is not accurate.

There was a small cannon hidden in his sleeve.

The cannon fires at this time.

The iron balls were flying out of Fang Bi's arm.

This distance is too close.

It was so close that Wang Zhi had almost no way to dodge.

More importantly, even if Wang Zhi had exhausted his imagination, he did not expect that the assassin sent by the Beehive to kill him would choose to raise his hand and bombard him with a cannon.

To be honest, if it is hundreds of years later, killing people with hot weapons is the real kingdom, and Fang Bie can also be said to represent the development direction of advanced productivity.

But at this moment, Wang Zhi really didn't expect that Fang Bie would raise his hand and hit the palm force at most, but what came was a bombardment.

The iron ball flew over, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only raise his hand to block it.

Wang Zhi folded his hands and stretched forward, and his true energy gathered on his palms. It was a while ago, and Tiewan had already arrived on Wang Zhi's palm. His strength was extremely powerful, as if his strength was overwhelming. Wang Zhi took a few steps back and left several distinct footprints on the ground before he could barely stop. However, he did not expect that the Tiewan in his hand had already exploded from it!

It turned out to be a flower bullet.

Wang Zhi tried to break through the wall behind him with the force, but Fang Bie was not idle at the moment after firing the cannon. With his wrist turned around, a slender black sword weapon was already in his hand and swept towards Wang Zhi quickly.

It is always better to beat dogs in the water.

The young man slashed out with one sword.

Encountering a hard object.

It cannot be chopped down.

Bounced away.

Fang Bie gasped slightly and looked ahead.

The smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.

In the smoke of gunpowder, Wang Zhi's voice came: "The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying."

"I almost gave it to me here today."

As he said this, Wang Zhi slowly walked out of the smoke.

The clothes were messy and tattered, and the image of a Confucian scholar who was originally calm and gentle was now indifferent. His head and face were covered with charred traces of gunpowder smoke, and his hands dripping blood.

Obviously, receiving the shells with bare hands caused great damage to Wang Zhi.

But the man in front of him is indeed stronger than he could catch the shells with his bare hands and not die.

What Fang Bie is looking at is Wang Zhi's arm.

He just cut something very hard.

But it's not a bone.

On Wang Zhi's arm were two light golden arm armors. Wang Zhi just used this arm armor to block Fang Bie's attack.

"Awesome." Fang Bie said lightly.
Chapter completed!