"You're thinking Tang Rao is too vicious, wondering if it's right to follow him, aren't you?" Tang Rao looked towards Fan Xiaohua, mischief flickering in his eyes.
"Sect Master, don't wrongly accuse me, my loyalty to you is as clear as day and night. Just look up at the sky, my loyalty often moves the heavens to tears," Fan Xiaohua rambled on, his face betraying no hint that he truly thought him vicious.
"So that's how it is, I often feel I'm quite vicious myself. Put this plan out there, I guess out of ten people, eight would call Tang Rao sinister," said Tang Rao.
Even though it's about using money this time, it inevitably draws criticism from the moralists.
They'll tell you that doing so is wrong, that it's against moral principles.
To this, Tang Rao only wanted to say three words: Damn it.
"Sect Master, between being underhanded and winning, I choose winning," said Fan Xiaohua.
"So you're still saying I'm underhanded."
Fan Xiaohua: "…"
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