I'm a thousand years older than you

Suddenly there was a light clapping sound from behind, and then a gloomy voice floated out:

"I thought the young lord was so glorious, so he would take advantage of people's absence and do things that a villain would do when he was venting his anger."

Wen Zihe didn't seem to expect that there would be someone here at this moment, he was taken aback for a while, kept his foot on the throne, and turned slightly to look at the person coming: "Young Master Crow."

"I just walked a little slower, so I was able to see such a scene. It's not a loss." Duan Ya flicked his sleeves and sat down on the stand, "Young Master, it doesn't seem to fit the image created in the past. ?”

Wen Zihe retracted his feet, half-closed his eyes, and looked very arrogant: "What was my image in the past?"

Duan Ya smiled and said: "Wen Zihe, do you still think I can praise you? I see you pretending to be open and selfless on weekdays, and I wanted to dig out your heart and soul for a long time. See you now, do you like me?" This throne, no, maybe it's because we don't respect that old thing in our family very much?"

The corners of Wen Zihe's eyes twitched, as if he was smiling, but the smile only appeared for a moment before disappearing into the depths of his eyes.

He didn't answer, but asked instead: "Young Master Ya still cares about me? You don't plan to put out the fire that started in your own backyard? Kindly remind you, that fellow Zhishan's ambition is not only based on your name Charming."

Duan Ya saw his smirk, and his face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Wen Zihe glanced at him, "After the Conquest of Darkness, Ming Jian fell into the Snake Clan, and the keel was in the hands of the Rat Clan... I mean, do you understand?"

"He took the keel." Duan Ya's expression turned serious, "He dares!"

"I still suspected that this was at your behest, but I didn't expect you to be kept in the dark. Now that the keel has fallen into his hands, Mr. Crow, you have time to be weird here, so why don't you tighten your mind and make plans for yourself. Don't In the end, I made a wedding dress for someone else." Wen Zihe raised an index finger at him and shook it, "It's not worth it."

"Why did you come here to tell me this?" Duan Ya raised his eyes to look at him, "When I send out Ya Yu to catch that bastard back, he will surely make his life worse than death. If he wants to do something wrong behind my back, it's too early for him Wen Zihe, if you think you can sell favors by telling me this, then I can only say that you are not smart enough."

"I'm not selling favors. I also want to exchange something from you. If you come and go, friendship can last forever, right?" Wen Zihe's smile deepened, as if he sincerely wanted to make friends with Duan Ya.

Duan Ya: "What do you want in exchange?"

"How do you know that you can find the remnant soul of the evil dragon with the Mingjian?" Wen Zihe said, "Tell me this, and you won't lose anything."

Duan Ya gave him a cold look: "You asked for orders to go to the top of the extreme cold, but you made up your mind early on?"

Wen Zihe smiled, but his eyes were so dark that it was scary: "Otherwise? The old man is confused and wants me to be loyal to the demon clan. Do I owe you? Our Wen family back then wanted to stay away from disputes, but Being used as the first victim of Ying Hui's subordinates...You guys saw our clan wiped out, and you refused to send a person to rescue, not only that, but also forced others to stand on the sidelines. I really think I don't know about these things ?”

"Unexpectedly, you know everything." Duan Ya said, "Who told you?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Wen Zihe's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be deep-rooted obsession hidden in his eyes, "You have to pay the price."

"You can go find the old man's revenge. I don't mind." Duan Ya is very generous, "Since you know this, why did you suppress me in the first place, and didn't help me rebel against the demon clan?"

Wen Zihe looked at him with a contemptuous expression: "I just don't think much of you."

Duan Ya's face was brushed off, and his face turned ugly instantly: "Then you are optimistic about Zhishan now? Then I can only say that you chose the wrong person this time. When I picked him up, he was alone. Seriously injured, I can't remember anything, and I haven't seen any of his clansmen for hundreds of years. You said he was ambitious, but I guess he just saw that the keel was precious, and he defected after being deceived. Short-sighted things. If you join forces with him, I'm afraid you won't even be able to pass the test of Crow Feather."

Wen Zihe looked silent: "Since I have been hiding for thousands of years, how could I be so hasty."

Then he raised his head, smiling again: "Young Master Crow, you haven't answered my question yet, how do you know that Mingjian can find that human being?"

"Someone told me that Ying Hui's remnant soul fled. I summoned Ya Yu to discuss countermeasures, and Zhi Shan told me privately that he could be found by using Ming Jian." Duan Ya really answered.

"Hmm. It seems that Zhishan played a big game of chess. First, he got the Mingjian, found the human, and then won the keel..." Wen Zihe said, and then seemed to remember something, "When I found out about the Jianjian case , You sent someone to contact me, but you thought I would stand by your side?"

Duan Ya was taken aback: "When will I send someone to contact you?"

Wen Zihe didn't seem to expect him to say this, with a look of surprise on his brows: "Huh? I thought you sent someone to contact me because you wanted to befriend me. So, at that time, you said you wanted to befriend me. The person I cooperated with was also someone sent by Zhishan?"

Duan Ya seemed to have been dizzy by Wen Zihe's words, and the deeply sunken eye sockets appeared even darker, and after a few seconds, anger gradually emerged from that gloomy face: "He has such courage! "

Wen Zihe was still unhurried, and said eloquently: "He probably thinks that one person can't challenge you and Yayu, so he wants to choose a helper. Who can he fancy in this monster clan?"

Anyway, Zhishan has disappeared without a trace now, and it is unlikely to jump out and say that he is talking nonsense. Wen Zihe decided to make good use of him.

"He chose you?" Duan Ya asked, "Are you on his side now?"

"Young Master Crow, if I had stood by his side, I wouldn't be standing here talking to you now." Wen Zihe seemed to be tired from standing, so he walked to the side and sat down before he spoke, "The three of us, all of our goals are Ying Hui, isn't it too hypocritical to talk about cooperation or not?"

"Interesting." It seems that Duan Ya really doesn't like to take the usual way. Wen Zihe speaks kindly to him, and he wants to make people look bad. Seeing that Wen Zihe is also showing a vague tendency of psychopathy, he actually Feeling a little heroic, "Now Ying Hui's monster power is gradually merging with that human being, do you know how to take that monster power back for your own use?"

"I don't know." Wen Zihe looked at him, "You know. You just won't tell me, right?"

"You don't regard me as an ally, isn't it too hasty to tell me these things now?" Duan Ya didn't answer directly, but stared at him, as if trying to find some clues from his face, "I'm not afraid Shall I tell you about your conspiracy?"

Wen Zihe met his gaze, showing a determined smile: "It's so boring to plot a conspiracy in secret, isn't it more interesting to find someone to witness it? Besides, no one will believe you when you tell it. Respect me and love me, each family is ashamed of me, the old Duan family is dying, and Duan Yuming, who is about to succeed to the throne... is just a waste of a woman's benevolence. Ying Hui controls it under my nose, who can stop it I?"

When he said this, his eyes were slightly empty, with daydreams, as if he had already outlined all the plans in his heart, and just waited for them to be realized step by step, even the corners of his mouth couldn't suppress the showy smile.

"I'm suddenly looking forward to it." Duan Ya looked at him, "The way the old thing was bitten by you should be very happy. I thought Zhishan was a vicious dog, but you are the one who hides the deepest."

"Don't dare." Wen Zihe said with a smile, "Originally, your goals and mine don't conflict, but I thought about taking advantage of you..."

"Use?" Duan Ya is very sensitive to this word, and his expression froze, "No one can use me, such as Zhishan, when I find him out, I will let him see, bite people who shouldn't be bitten, What is the end!"

Wen Zihe lowered his eyelashes, then looked up at him with distrust, "You don't even know his background, do you?"

"He joined my sect 500 years ago, so it's enough if he can be a swordsman. Who cares about the origin?" Duan Ya said, "If everyone, I have to research the origin, how can I get together the Yayu in a short time? A team?"

Wen Zihe didn't discuss with him about the establishment of Crow Feather, but instead said: "If you talk about first come, first come first, and the dark and remnant soul, everything should belong to me. I set my sights on it thousands of years ago, but it's a pity that the silver coffin can't be sealed. Bro, I can only live with my eyes every day. Fortunately, God has mercy and let Ying Hui run out. Naturally, I want to keep that human being by my side so that I can take care of it. Mr. Crow, I have no respect for the throne. Don't care, just take it, and you should not interfere with the remnant soul, okay?"

"What a joke!" Duan Ya's eyes were dark, "You won Ying Hui's power, so why don't you covet the throne?"

"What's the meaning of the throne? How can I care about the place where the old thing sat? I wish I could tear it down and set it on fire to burn it clean." When Wen Zihe said this, he had Smiling, but with the taste of grinding teeth and sucking blood, "It's just a broken seat!"

"If you want revenge, you don't need to get Yinghui's power, just help me secretly, and I will kill the old thing." Duan Ya drew a big cake for him, "When I catch Zhishan back, I will know How can I get Ying Hui's power into my pocket, when the time comes, no matter the throne, or those of the Yaozu who look down on me, they will all pay the price, and I will avenge you."

"You want to win me over?" Wen Zihe frowned, as if a little disgusted, "How can it be the same to take revenge by someone else? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to destroy something high above you with your own hands?"

Duan Ya looked at him with a bit of admiration for "the heroes love each other", and sighed: "I really want my dear brother to see what kind of dirty thoughts are hidden in his deeply affectionate friend. I Little brother, he cherishes you very much."

"At that time, I will save his life." Wen Zihe narrowed his eyes, "I will raise him at home and take good care of him, so that he can live in peace, carefree, and everything is like when he was in Duan's house. Same, like... when I was a kid."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, as if his desire to perform was greatly satisfied, he waved his hands casually twice: "Young Master Crow, farewell."

The author has something to say: Gong who has been living in a small theater in the next chapter is about to wake up

Thanks to Du Chao for mine! Mua!