Hey, you are reborn too?

Hearing this, Jiang Yu opened his eyes wide, not showing any surprise.

I have heard this set of rhetoric from the abbot of Anguo Temple countless times.

The old bald donkey kept repeating these words over and over again. After listening to them for a while, I could recite them by heart.

I even believe it so deeply that it has been ingrained in my bones.

I have believed it for more than ten years, and now someone actually comes out to tell me that some of it is not true?

"Then," Jiang Yu suppressed his pounding heart and tried very hard not to show his joy too obviously, "then tell me, which half of it is wrong?"

"You are not born with a bad character."

The moon-white man waved the folding fan in his hand, and it opened up with a "swish", covering the lower half of his face.

The corners of his eyes curved above the fan: "At least for me, it's good."

Jiang Yu was a little confused, but he tried to pretend that he understood.

He pursed his lips several times, but did not ask any questions. Instead, he opened his eyes wide, waiting for the next words from the person in front of him.

"Although I haven't been in Dayuan for long, I remember that the emperor of Dayuan seemed to have issued an order saying that the princes were not allowed to collude with the underworld forces. Am I right?"

Jiang Yu curled his lips and smiled sarcastically: "So what?"

The moon-white man narrowed his eyes, as if he had made his own judgment.

"As the oldest of the princes, you should also want to seize the throne and become the next emperor."

His tone was calm and unhurried, but it directly touched upon the most secret thing in Jiang Yu's heart.

All the blood rushed to his face, Jiang Yu tightened his grip on the sword, and was about to rush up to fight the man in front of him.

But he thought again, if the emperor has no legitimate son, shouldn't the throne be passed on to the eldest son?

Why are you so nervous?

The person in front of me is merely stating a historical situation that has existed throughout the ages.

If you overreact, you will appear guilty and reveal your true colors.

"So what?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu raised his head and answered frankly.

"Very good, ambitious, I like it."

The moon-white man lightly tapped the tip of his toes and instantly closed the distance between him and Jiang Yu.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yu saw the moon-white figure coming from five steps away to two steps in front of him.

It was impossible to say that he was not nervous. Jiang Yu subconsciously took a step back, but his expression remained dignified, trying his best to remain calm and composed.

After all, he is a prince and the head of a clan.

Even in front of a powerful being, one must not lose face.

"Hey," the man moved his wrist and snapped his folding fan, hooking it under Jiang Yu's chin, forcing him to look up. "You're quite interesting. I've thought of a way. Do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Yu opened his lips and was about to say "I don't want to", but when he saw the strange smile on the face of the person in front of him, his tongue moved slightly and he swallowed the words.

He closed his mouth and pretended that he didn't want to say anything.

Anyway, Jiang Yu thought desperately in his heart that even if he said no, given the habits of the person in front of him, he would probably continue talking.

Strangely enough, even though he had only met this white-skinned man for the first time, Jiang Yu felt as if he knew him very well.

So that I can clearly know his bad taste.

He knew that if he retreated, not only would it not satisfy the person in front of him, but it would instead arouse his murderous intent, causing him to lose his life here.

Since retreating is useless, I'll just be a fearless and obedient puppet.

That intuition told me that this way, I could save my life.

Without hearing his answer, the man was still very excited: "I think we are destined to be together, why don't we take advantage of this auspicious day to become master and disciple?"

Jiang Yu didn't know whether today was an auspicious day, and surprisingly, he didn't care about what the person in front of him said about becoming his disciple. He only had one doubt in his mind.

"May I ask who you are?"

"Hahahahaha!"

A demonic laugh went straight through Jiang Yu's eardrums.

Jiang Yu suddenly closed his eyes and frowned fiercely.

For a moment, he thought he had lost his hearing.

After enduring that moment, although there was still a buzzing in his ears, Jiang Yu could finally hear some external sounds.

It suddenly dawned on him that the moon-white man's internal energy was too strong, and his laughter just now was mixed with his internal energy, which made him almost deaf.

With a fierce admiration surging in his heart, Jiang Yu's expression changed several times when he looked at the person in front of him, from panic, admiration to admiration.

No matter where this person in front of him came from, his identity must be extraordinary.

"I came from the far north and stepped into the abyss, but I didn't know where I was going."

Jiang Yu didn't understand everything, but he keenly grasped the word "Beili".

In other words, the person in front of him was from Beili.

Jiang Yu was not surprised by this matter.

His facial features and language habits had long hinted at his identity as a Beili person.

With Jiang Yu's cleverness, he would be able to see it.

He held his breath and listened quietly, trying to get more information from the moon-white man's next words.

But he only received words that made him more confused.

"Boy, you asked me who I am, but I don't know who I am myself. I have lived in Beili for so many years, and I have always lived under a code name, but unfortunately, I don't want to tell you that code name."

Jiang Yu clenched his fists.

Isn't it obvious that she doesn't want to tell him her true identity and leave him guessing aimlessly?

In fact, if Jiang Mian stood in front of this person, he would definitely be able to recognize who this person is.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Jiang Yu told himself again and again that he could not beat the person in front of him. Fortunately, the person in front of him did not want to kill him. What he had to do was to calm his mind and at the same time stabilize the person in front of him so that he would completely give up the intention of hurting him.

"Then," Jiang Yu's lips curved slightly, and he showed a very skilled fake smile, "What name should I call you?"

That's fine, Jiang Yu couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. If he wanted to call him, he would definitely have to tell himself the name he used in the world.

Once he told her the name, she could follow the network of relationships to investigate. Would she still be afraid of not being able to find out the true identity of the person in front of her?

"Isn't this simple?"

The moon-white man put his folding fan behind his back, tilted his head slightly upward, and revealed a familiar sarcasm in the corners of his eyes: "Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? Since we are master and apprentice from today on, you can call me Master from now on."

Jiang Yu was really about to vomit blood.

He racked his brains and finally bravely asked a question, hoping to secretly get some real information from the Moon White man.

But I didn't expect that people wouldn't buy it at all.

Not only did she expose his little tricks, but she also mocked him openly and secretly.

Jiang Yu's face flushed red, and he trembled a few times, but in the end he decided to give in.

Anyway, I have given in more than once or twice over the years.

What’s the harm in retreating one more time?

Encouraging himself like this, Jiang Yu lowered his head and said, "It was my disciple who was rude. I hope Master will forgive me."

"Hey," the moon-white man responded quickly, "I can't let you become my disciple for nothing. I have something to give you."