"You can't blame us for this. We've given you the choice and the method. It's your own business how you choose."
"Since you made that choice just now, I definitely can't say anything more."
After the black-clothed Lao Wu finished speaking, Siming nodded in approval.
"Yes, we will respect your choice."
Then Siming glanced at Lao Wu in black.
"Lao Wu, between the two of us, which one will strike first, you or me?"
"What's the point? We are both brothers. There is no distinction between you and me, and there is no distinction between us."
"Let's do what I say and do it together. This will save him some pain and give him a happy one."
Siming nodded in affirmation.
"You're right. If the two of us play a wheel battle for him one after another, he will suffer a lot."
"It's better to come together. After all, he is here in our tavern and is also our guest. I'm sorry to make him suffer too much."
"There is no need to hide and tuck him in for a while, just kill him directly, so that he will suffer less pain."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Nangong Wentian's face turned dark, as if he had eaten shit, not to mention how ugly he was.
Listen, listen, is this still human language?
What does it mean that you don't have to hide it from yourself, just kill him directly, and save yourself a little pain.
Good guy, you clearly want to bully the minority, so you have arranged yourself here, and yet you still say it so naturally and in a high-sounding way!
I originally thought that only the fifth man in black would say such disgusting words, but I didn’t expect that Siming and he were exactly the same!
It seems that there is some basis for the principle that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.
Then Siming and Lao Wu in black walked slowly towards Nangong Wentian.
Although the pace was slow, every step seemed to reach the apex of Nangong Wentian's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
The two of them were also talking to each other.
"You said that the two of us will kill him in a while, and where will we throw his body?"
"This is a big deal. If his body is discovered by other human cultivators, they might come looking for him!"
"At that point, the two of us will lose more than we gain!"
After the fifth man in black finished speaking, Siming smiled and shook his head.
"If you think too much, they won't be able to find us."
"The Nangong Wentian in front of me is not a cultivator in this Sangui zone, nor does he belong to any sect."
"He has always lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, living the life of a master outside the world."
"So most of the human cultivators in the Beidou Star Territory don't recognize his face, let alone think that we did it."
"In addition, in today's era, people only care about themselves, who can care about others?"
Although this sounds cruel, the truth is this.
After all, no one wants to bring trouble to themselves for no reason and make themselves unhappy.
Although there are some extreme exceptions, they are all extremely individual after all, and there is no need to treat them uniformly.
Siming continued to speak.
"And we won't have to deal with his body then."
"What's the meaning?"
The old man in black looked over doubtfully.
"It's not interesting. We will use the soul-eating formation to wipe him out later!"
"The Soul-eating Formation is specifically designed to target human souls. After the soul is devoured, the body will be scattered between heaven and earth."
"So when we kill him, he won't leave any traces in our tavern."
"He left so quietly, just like he came to this era lightly before."
Siming's voice revealed full of confidence.
This is his confidence in his own strength, and it is also
Confidence in the soul-eating formation.
The old man in black slapped his thigh fiercely and said in surprise.
"Yeah, how could I forget such an important thing!"
"Okay, okay, if you say this, I will rest assured. By then, this guy will be directly scattered in the starry sky of the universe, and no one will know about his death!"
"And even if those human cultivators find this tavern by then, we have nothing to fear."
"When the time comes, all I have to do is not show up, and then you can announce this guy's crime."
"If you describe his thoughts to those human cultivators, they will naturally hate him to the core!"
"At that time, without us having to say anything, they will know why we acted like that!"
"Not only will they not blame us, but they will also regard us as the powerful ones who can eliminate harm in the Beidou Star Territory!"
"Yes, yes, that's it. Let's destroy him. It will do no good to both of us!"
Nangong Wentian's face turned completely black, getting darker and darker, and finally turned like black coal.
To be honest, Si Ming and Lao Wu in black really don't know how to respect others.
I, the client, are still here, and I'm discussing my own funeral. Isn't that polite?
Let’s just discuss the key points, and the discussion was so vivid that it made me panic!
In the end, Nangong Wentian couldn't bear the pressure from the two of them and gave in.
"No, no, no, don't be impulsive, I promise...Isn't it okay if I promise you?"
Siming raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? You promise us?"
"Yes...yes, I promise you."
"I just gave you two choices, which one are you going to choose?"
"I...I choose the second one!"
Nangong Wentian mustered up his courage and used all his strength to squeeze out a few words.
It is no exaggeration to say that this sentence is the most difficult sentence he has ever said in his life!
Because he knew the weight of his words. Although he was not pushing himself into a pit of fire, it was almost as good as pushing himself into a pit of fire.
After all, most of others' seeds have to be planted on the tip of one's heart, and one's life has to be placed in other people's hands. What is this other than pushing into a pit of fire?
The eyes of Lao Wu in black instantly brightened, he laughed and patted Nangong Wentian on the shoulder.
"Hahaha, as the saying goes, he who knows the current affairs is a hero, but it seems that you still stopped the car at the critical moment!"
"But you said you were serious. If you had been so reasonable earlier, wouldn't this matter have happened?"
"We could have a good drink together, but how could we end up like this?"
"You must learn from this lesson in the future and don't wait until the last moment to realize that you have done something wrong!"
"Because sometimes you can stop the car at the last moment, but sometimes you can't."
"Okay, now that you've said that, I'm ready to do it."
"The second way is the second way, we will never break our promise!"
The black-clothed Lao Wu said this and was about to take action, but was stopped by Nangong Wentian.
"Don't worry, I still...I still have something to say."