Yang Tiansheng scratched his head in shock, "Can... can you really play like that? Dark or not, it's you officials who are the real masters of deception, with the word 'official' made up of two mouths, red or white you say as you please!"
Yang Ge: "Cut the crap, where's that old goods at?"
Yang Tiansheng hesitated and dared not speak.
Although he was usually offbeat, he knew what was important.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so infuriated yet still advising Yang Ge not to act rashly.
Yang Ge: "Gone dumb? Speak up!"
Yang Tiansheng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "This matter can't be rushed, let the young master discuss it with the family first."
Yang Ge rolled his eyes in annoyance, "I alone am going to slaughter that old thief; what does it have to do with the Ming Sect? Am I a member of the Ming Sect? Even the emperor wouldn't dare to recruit me, would the Ming Sect?"
Yang Tiansheng: 'He spoke so reasonably, I had no retort.'
