Xue Fuxiao remembers every reminder from Dongfang Sansan: You’re dumb, so whatever you do, don’t try to reason with people! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

If anything happens, just use the sword.

As for reasoning, just leave it to me!

So Xue Fuxiao executed it thoroughly, and he said to the Emperor Ziwei: "If you really want to reason, just go and reason with Sansan!"

The face of the Emperor Ziwei, usually so composed, suddenly twisted a little.

Damn it, go reason with Dongfang Sansan?

How can I possibly out-reason him?

Something’s off today.

How has Xue Fuxiao suddenly gotten smarter? He actually started to not reason with me.

Looks like Dongfang Sansan warned him in advance?

The Emperor Ziwei immediately felt a bit of a headache.

Indeed, a Xue Fuxiao who reasons is not scary; but a Xue Fuxiao who stops reasoning is equivalent to Duan Xiyang.

Hard to deal with!

The Emperor Ziwei said: "In that case, I’ll be straightforward. Three and a half tenths to your Guardian. Brother Xue, what do you think? As for the subsequent matters, we can discuss further between the two sides."

The Emperor Ziwei was quite generous.

Because he knew that, with Xue Fuxiao appearing here, and his side being at a disadvantage in terms of reasoning, this time he had to bleed.

And if it’s too little, Xue Fuxiao wouldn’t agree.

Dongfang Sansan wouldn’t be satisfied either. So, three and a half tenths is just right.

Three tenths was what the Deity of the Sun promised earlier, retaining it was also leaving face for subordinates, and as for his arrival, he straightforwardly proposed three and a half tenths.

It seems like a lot, but actually, it’s just added half a tenth.

Bearable.

Xue Fuxiao said: "Three and a half tenths is a bit low..."

But this number already exceeds expectations in reality.

So he agreed: "In that case, I’ll give Brother Ziwei some face, three and a half tenths, it is."

"Brother Xue, so straightforward." The Emperor Ziwei smiled warmly: "Thank you for honoring me, Brother Xue."

Xue Fuxiao laughed heartily: "Looks like not reasoning is indeed a good strategy."

The Emperor Ziwei said with a wry smile: "Brother Xue, but your saying of not reasoning is quite unlike you."

Xue Fuxiao blinked and said: "Unlike me? Then like who?"

This sentence was simply a stroke of genius.

Because Xue Fuxiao suddenly thought of the only person for comparison, Duan Xiyang, also being here.

And the Emperor Ziwei obviously didn’t know, so Xue Fuxiao wanted to prompt him to say this.

The Emperor Ziwei couldn’t possibly have expected Xue Fuxiao to have such wit, and furthermore didn’t know that Duan Xiyang was right here, he hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, and said: "Brother Xue, your way of not reasoning seems somewhat like that of Duan Xiyang."

Yo! Yo! Yo!

Xue Fuxiao almost laughed out loud in excitement.

Got him!

Got it, hoho!

To think that I, Xue Fuxiao, am so skilled in playing tricks and schemes.

He squinted and said: "You mean Duan Xiyang doesn’t reason? Shameless?"

The Emperor Ziwei chuckled in surprise: "Brother Xue is joking, since when has Duan Xiyang ever reasoned? Since when has he ever cared about face?"

Xue Fuxiao suddenly got interested: "Am I better than Duan Xiyang? Much better?"

The Emperor Ziwei smiled elegantly: "Indeed, no matter what, Duan Xiyang can’t be compared to Brother Xue!"

Before Xue Fuxiao could speak, he heard a gloomy, indescribably furious voice say: "Ziwei, when did I, Duan Xiyang, not reason? When did I shamelessly? Am I inferior to Xue Fuxiao? Is that your assessment!?"

With that voice.

Duan Xiyang straightforwardly returned to his original form, his emaciated figure drifted out.

A strong murderous intent.

A pair of eyes flickering like ghostly fire, filled with malice as they looked at the Emperor Ziwei’s face.

Instantly enveloping the entire Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower.

The surging evil qi and killing aura rolled one wave after another, making the whole Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower, including Xue Fuxiao and Feng Yunqi, feel a chill on their bodies.

"..."

The elegant and composed face of Emperor Ziwei went completely flat.

He stared at Duan Xiyang in disbelief.

As if he had seen a ghost.

This was truly completely unexpected!

He came early, knowing Duan Xiyang wasn’t around, yet he hadn’t shown up because he was afraid Feng Yunqi would cling to him, asking for stuff.

For conditions.

For information.

So he hadn’t shown up, not until Xue Fuxiao appeared, realizing the situation was hard to control. The Deity of the Sun and the others were unable to resist Xue Fuxiao, only then did he appear.

But how could Duan Xiyang be here?

Is this damnably seeing a ghost? In my life, I haven’t made many evaluations that belittled people behind their backs, yet here I casually praised Xue Fuxiao with a few words and mentioned Duan Xiyang.

Turns out Duan Xiyang was actually here!

This is indeed...

At this moment, the surprise of the Emperor Ziwei, along with embarrassment, had reached a super level!

And he still had to face the anger of Duan Xiyang, who was unavoidably humiliated by him!

The Emperor Ziwei turned his head fiercely to look at Xue Fuxiao, only to see Xue Fuxiao had already turned his face away, not looking at him.

Having no choice, he turned his head, gave an awkward but courteous smile: "Uh... Brother Duan is also here, what a surprise... this, this..."

Duan Xiyang angrily said: "I’m asking you, when did I act shamelessly?"

Duan Xiyang also knew that he indeed never reasons, and in others’ eyes, being inferior to Xue Fuxiao didn’t matter.

After all, he’s aware of the notoriety of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

So his focus was on three words: shameless.

What gives you the right to say I’m shameless?