Chapter 702 Conversation in the Living Room 1

In the study, the curtains have not been opened, and the room is very dark.

Master Ming sat at his desk, wearing reading glasses and holding a document in his hand. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly took off his glasses and looked up at Mr. Wei, who was sitting at the tea table drinking tea.

"Why do you do this?"

Mr. Wei put down the teacup and said slowly, "This is the meaning above."

"Does that have to give a reason? You asked me to kill the descendants of my friends, but I thought about my feelings. Master Ming's tone became heavier and heavier, and he frowned and said.

Mr. Wei had no expression on his face and said slightly hesitantly, "I know you are in a dilemma, but I can't do anything about assigning you. You have read the document. What are you going to do?

"Is there any other way for me to go?" Master Ming said.

"Judging from the current situation, there doesn't seem to be." Mr. Wei said, stood up slowly, walked to the desk, and whispered, "The order must be carried out. But the method... you can control it yourself. In a word, you must give an explanation to the boss. Don't embarrass me too much.

"Ha ha! You, every time you come to me, there is nothing good, and you still don't want me to embarrass you. When can you think about me?" Master Ming's smile was a little sad.

Mr. Wei was not talking. After leaving the study, he found that Xue Xiaobao was sitting alone in the living room, worried, as if he had encountered something difficult.

"Xiaobao, what's on your mind?" Mr. Wei came to him and sat down, and asked softly.

"Hey! It's all annoying. By the way, when shall we do it? I want to go home early. Xue Xiaobao sighed helplessly, turned his head and looked at Mr. Wei and asked.

"It's almost time. I'll tell you before I do it." Mr. Wei said.

"I know you want to kill us. You don't have to be in a hurry to deny it, but before I die, I want to avenge my second master. I just hope you can give us more time. Xue Xiaobao said with a heavy expression.

His question made Mr. Wei a little overwhelmed, let alone how to answer.

"Xiaobao, you are more careful. You're here to help. How can I kill you? Mr. Wei smiled. Although his face was calm, he was extremely nervous for fear that Xue Xiaobao would find his true intention. While he was in a hurry to cover it up, he couldn't help but leave a flaw.

"Oh!" Xue Xiaobao didn't say anything, and there was another long sigh. He said, "Sometimes I think that killing you won't be good. I have been looking for a way to protect myself, but until now, I haven't found this way. What do you think? The younger generation listens attentively.

Mr. Wei pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, you always like acting so much. Even if you know some inside information, what can you change? If someone wants you to die, you can't live. There are many helpless things in this world. You can avoid this time. What will you do next time?

Speaking of this, Mr. Wei hesitated for a moment and said, "Even if you kill me, there will be a second person to take my place. Then you can protect yourself?" No one wants to die, so you have to be self-respecting.

"Sometimes I often think, should I really not exist in this world? I can't kill immortals and demons. Jiuyou Huangquan, I also broke through. What else is there in the world that I should be afraid of? Xue Xiaobao said boldly, his eyes were like a torch, staring at Mr. Wei's eyes, and said domineeringly, "If the sky does not kill me, no one can kill me."

In the memory of Mr. Wei, Xue Xiaobao has never said such a powerful word. If heaven does not kill me, no one can kill me. How domineering, it seems that you want to go against the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers, the boss of the sky, the old man, the second momentum.

"Have you figured it out?" Mr. Wei asked.

"No!" Xue Xiaobao said neatly.

When Mr. Wei heard the words, his heart flashed, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "I understand. You are such a boy's nature, and you can't leave your own line. I really don't know how you have lived until now? Maybe you really deserve it."

"Maybe, I've been spying on too many secrets." When Xue Xiaobao said this, he suddenly was silent for a long time.

Mr. Wei asked, "What did you think of?"

Xue Xiaobao suddenly grinned and said, "How do you think I can protect myself? I'm willing to take out everything I have for a three-year plain life."

"Really? Anything?" When Mr. Wei heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It is said that Xue Xiaobao knew so many secrets that he could actually put forward this condition. Presumably he would change in three years.

Mr. Wei thought of this, so he asked nervously, "What are you going to do in three years?"

"In three years, I will disappear from this world without you. Tell me, what do you want?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

"I don't have any requirements for you, but if you can really find a way to prolong your life, maybe you can really avoid this disaster." Mr. Wei is eager to get a way to live forever, but he can't completely trust Xue Xiaobao, because this guy is like a ghost and extremely tricky.

"You worry too much. There is no way to prolong life in the world. It's all a snibble. Unless you practice Taoism, you may be able to prolong your life. There is no immortal way in the world that can live immortality. Xue Xiaobao said seriously.

When Mr. Wei heard this, he couldn't help but fall into meditation. Many myths and legends have been confirmed, and Xue Xiaobao has also dealt with immortals and demons. How could he not know the art of immortality? Mr. Wei didn't believe it. He firmly believed that there was something in the world that could prolong his life.

Xue Xiaobao seemed to see Mr. Wei's doubts and explained, "Immortals can indeed refine some elixirs to prolong the life of mortals. You know that prolonging life is against the sky."

He half of what he said aroused Mr. Wei's appetite. His move was relatively poisonous. First, he made Mr. Wei despair, and then gave him hope.

"Why should I believe you?" Mr. Wei's expression became serious and asked harshly.

"Who else can you trust in this world besides me?" Xue Xiaobao said arrogantly.

But no one will veto his arrogance and arrogance, especially Mr. Wei, who knows him, and he can't find a reason to question Xue Xiaobao. The only thing he can do now is to guard against Xue Xiaobao's fraud.

After suffering several times, Mr. Wei became more and more cautious. He did not make a statement, but then said perfunctorily and left the living room.

After Mr. Wei left, Master Ming came to Xue Xiaobao, and a kind smile bloomed on his old face full of vicissitudes. He said, "Did you have a good talk?"

"It's okay. When are you going to do it?" Xue Xiaobao looked at Master Ming carelessly, and then said with a self-deprecating smile, "Confucius said that I don't know what to think of as a gentleman. It seems that I'm still a gentleman."

Master Ming was also very straightforward and said, "It's almost..."

"Well, I killed a lot of people, and I have never killed an old man. I hope you don't let me down..." Xue Xiaobao left this harsh sentence and got up and left.