After Yan Zheng finished speaking, Sanmu kept shook his head straight, with blue veins on his forehead bulging, and his face was ferocious, as if he was struggling in his heart. His entangled expression lasted for a long time. Sanmu suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air like a heavy release, as if he was taking the time.

He replied with all his strength and weak strength: "This matter is because I am not considering it carefully. When I saw the secret in your heart in my dream, I immediately decided to decide Li Dai Tao Zou. Taking advantage of your plan to make the treasure of the Lord of Penglai, I took the opportunity to get out of it.

Penglai, although I have such an idea, I actually don’t have a clear action plan in my mind from beginning to end. While talking to you, I digested the news you said while sorting out my own plans.

It is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in the plan, but you don’t have to doubt the authenticity of the news I just mentioned. I hope you can succeed more than anyone else. Naturally, I have to do my best to plan for you. Perhaps the authorities are confused and bystanders have cleared my mind. I have thought of many problems.

At the same time, I also ignored many problems. It was not until just now that I suddenly realized that stealing the treasure of the Lord of Penglai was just wishful thinking but not your wish. Although you peek at the treasure, you cherish your life more! You are a cautious person

, If I hadn't absolutely certain about you, you would not give up your peeping of Penglai treasures easily.

All signs show a problem, you have no confidence in the company! In your opinion, the staff sent by the company will not have any chance of winning against Penglai!

Both me and the company have ignored your point. You are the biggest variable in your trip to Penglai!

I was puzzled. According to what you just described, the company should have enough experts to deal with Penglai. Even if the company can't get it out, the huge underworld can still be taken out. Why are you so unfaithful to them!"

Yan Zheng's face was full of helplessness. He could not tell Miki the truth. The masters above the underworld and the company's ghost king were suppressed by laws to varying degrees. They were more brave and lacked endurance.

Assuming that Miki's statement came true just now, when the company's master attacked the Lord of Penglai, he was dragged into the tug-of-war by the clam spirit, it would be not as simple as falling into the mud. Penglai would become the grave of all the company's masters!

How could he have a complete egg in his nest? At that time, he, a rookie who is catching up with the troubled waters, will not be buried with those experts. The company's masters are ghosts, and those who have died can no longer die. They will just end up scattered and will be completely destroyed.

But he is different. He is a living person, and his soul is still there when a person dies. If the Lord of Penglai spreads all his anger on him, life is worse than death, Yan Zheng feels chilling even if he thinks about it.

Although Sanmu has already given a trick to solve the clam spirit in advance to avoid the appearance of the Net of Life, other demons in Penglai are not vegetarians. No matter how Yan Zheng calculates it, the company has no hope, so Yan Zheng's attitude is like this.

Resolute.

But Yan Zheng couldn't tell Miki these words, so he didn't tell Miki just now. Now Yan Zheng couldn't tell Miki the truth. Otherwise, how did Miki think of him, and he still want his old face, although he was shameless...

...The fig leaf must be kept one!

He was confused for a long time and said nonsense: "Things are not as simple as you think. The person who plots for Penglai treasures is just a certain sequence of the company. He cannot represent the entire company. He can only mobilize people, but only his team.

Members, this handicap has no chance of winning against you Penglai. The underworld has this strength, but the underworld may not be willing to trek into this muddy water. The responsibility of the underworld is to maintain the balance between the yin and yang worlds. Drawing so many masters will inevitably cause the underworld.

The defense is empty, what if something happens in this period of time... The underworld will not become a sinner for eternity! Who will bear the responsibility then!"

There is another thing that has not been said. Now the underworld is in the civil war between the Yin God of Wealth in the eight directions. The underworld needs to be prepared for the Yin God of Wealth in the eight directions to lose control of the Yin God of Wealth in the eight directions. At this critical moment, the underworld is even more unlikely to send a large number of masters out...

In addition to concealing some truth, Yan Zheng said everything is true, but Sanmu didn't think so. He thought Yan Zheng was deliberately looking for reasons to shirk him. He snorted coldly and said, "I've thought it was a long time ago."

You will refuse in every way. Just when I was making up the story, I had already figured out a complete solution for you!”

Yan Zheng subconsciously defended himself: "What does it mean to make up stories? I tell the truth... Who doesn't know that Yan Zheng is an honest and reliable young man..."

As he spoke, Yan Zheng's voice became lower and lower. Suddenly, Yan Zheng's voice suddenly increased by octave and exclaimed: "What did you just say? Have you thought of a complete solution for me? I am a little scholar in Sanmu, don't lie.

I!"

At the same time, Yan Zheng was so angry that he hated Sanmu!

Crazy complaints, are we enemies? Are you thinking about me everywhere? Do you want to be honest?

On the other side, Miki sneered:

"Ha~ I'm lying to you if you have candy?! I just thought about it. You really can't conquer Penglai alone, but if I personally help you..."

When he said this, Sanmu had a hideous face, as if he had used all his strength!

Yan Zheng first stared at Sanmu as if he was looking at a monster, then said contemptuously: "No wonder some people say that loyalty is just because there is not enough chips for betrayal. You just said that you only provide information and will never participate in it yourself. You stab Penglai in the back

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From that moment on, betrayal has been deeply rooted in your heart. Not being able to do it yourself is just a reason for you to comfort yourself. Oh, demon, this is demon~”

Sanmu held his hands tightly, trembling slightly. His chest, which had already lost his flesh and blood, exposed his bones, was undulating violently. The fish bones on his chest were closely arranged like arcs of the moon, and due to the constant collision and friction, it made a sound like a rattlesnake and his tail was roaring.

The huge fish head seemed to be about to explode, and the only remaining meridians on the neck stood up tremblingly. The originally green fish head was swelling red, from the neck to the ears, he now looks more like a

Angry Guan Gong.

Miki suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed out the words word from the gaps in his teeth.

"Yan Zheng, don't swear at others! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

Yan Zheng shrank his neck in fear and said quickly: "Don't be angry, impulse is a devil. If you want to kill me, no one will help you escape from Penglai. Calm down! I just pretend I fart just now!"

With Yan Zheng's comfort, Sanmu's violently undulating chest gradually eased, and the friction of fish bones like a deadly demon sound also stopped, which made Yan Zheng, who was nervous, breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!