Eccentric was dumbfounded. "Master, why didn't you use the better method if you had one?"
Fangzheng smiled. "You have worked so hard for so many years to go undercover. I was afraid you couldn't take the blow." Fangzheng was really trying to be considerate. Eccentric had worked so hard for so many years and suffered all kinds of hardship, but if he were to realize that all his hard work was just a breeze for Fangzheng, that blow… Fangzheng couldn't bear to deliver that blow to him.
Eccentric pursed his lips and said, "How is that possible? I have nerves of steel! No, I have to go with you. I want to see what you can do that's more effective than my plan."
Fangzheng asked with a smile, "Are you sure you want to go?"
Eccentric furiously nodded. "I have to go!"
Fangzheng said, "Then come along. If you suffer a blow, don't blame This Penniless Monk for not warning you."
Eccentric said, "I, Eccentric, have nerves of steel. I'm not afraid!"
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