Chapter 3759 Plotting Assassination

Cao Ji was already complaining in his heart.

But there was still a flattering smile on his face.

"In front of Lord Saint, a humble official dare not speak casually."

"Master Saint is my heaven, Lord Saint is my reborn parents, Lord Saint..."

Cao Ji started his habitual flattery.

This word does not change, it seems a bit perfunctory.

"snort!"

Ouyang Tu snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied.

You have to have a standard for perfunctory labor and capital, right?

Are you so perfunctory?

Is this really treating the saint as a fool?

"ah?"

Seeing that Ouyangtu was dissatisfied, Cao Ji became serious in an instant, and immediately started a brainstorm, followed by his eyeballs trembling crazily, and various thoughts gradually burst out in his mind.

The more you think about it, the more confused your thoughts become.

"this……"

"The Lord Saint taught that."

"What did Lord Saint just say?"

Cao Ji opened his mouth, with a mournful expression on his face.

He did forget.

Now his whole mind is in a daze.

Ouyang Tu: "???"

damn thing!

Not a qualified slave.

"snort!"

"Forget it if you don't remember!"

"I don't know how Cao Jisheng plans to deal with that Fang Fan next?"

"This Fang Fan has a castration feud with you!"

"If you think about it carefully, if there is anything that this saint can do to help, I will naturally not stand by."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a sip of the tea in his cup as he spoke.

"Forehead……"

"This... this..."

Cao Ji opened his mouth, and couldn't help cursing directly in his heart.

Grass!

WTF!

Let labor and capital act as dead ghosts again?

It's obvious that you want to make trouble, but you insist on blaming it on me?

Let labor and management be the vanguard for you? Let labor and capital be cannon fodder?

Cao Ji naturally felt very upset in his heart.

I feel like I've been sold.

Can this be tolerated? So

I can't wait to step forward and beat your skull open!

But after thinking about it, I really can't beat it, so let's hold on for the time being, and don't get too jumpy.

"This...this subordinate naturally obeys Lord Saint."

"The Lord Saint tells his subordinates to do whatever they want, and the subordinates can do whatever they want without any... the slightest hesitation!"

"Your subordinates don't need to worry about the hatred of the subordinates."

"The subordinates can handle it well."

Cao Ji bowed his head and said.

The overt and implicit meaning is very simple, that is, don't bullshit me, my revenge has nothing to do with you, if you want to avenge yourself, just say so.

For Cao Ji at this moment, the desire for revenge is indeed not so strong.

The whole person seemed to be completely let go.

Since he was promoted to a demigod, his state of mind has also improved a lot.

Immediately followed by a comprehensive understanding.

"oh?"

"Is it?"

"Hearing what Cao Jisheng said, it seems that he doesn't want to take revenge?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? Scared?"

"With the backing of a saint, what are you afraid of?"

"snort!"

"Go with confidence and boldness!"

"Cao Jisheng must not let me down."

"After all, my temper has not been very good recently."

"What I hate the most in this life is the kind of people who obey others."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, turned his neck, and then there were waves of bone tremors.

Hearing this voice, Cao Ji couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Damn it, it's too difficult.

What is going on?

Why?

This mess of thoughts and feelings is about to burst apart in my brain.

Difficult... Difficult to go to the blue sky.

His thoughts were messy, his expression was abrupt, and his consciousness gradually became a little unclear.

As the saying goes, it is a little unclear.

This is to drive ducks to the shelves.

If I let go, I don’t want to take revenge anymore?

Do you have to let me go up and do it?

There is such a person?

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart!

Shameless! despicable! Dirty!

Cao Ji cursed viciously in his heart, but at the same time he had to face a very critical problem.

That's how to fool Ouyang Tu.

This guy is not stupid.

It's really not good to always obey and obey.

If you just keep stabbing, you can't control the rhythm.

His thoughts were in a mess, his brows were completely wrinkled, and his eyes were slightly raised.

"Master Saint, I... I am also powerless."

"Although I...Although I have been promoted to the quasi-demigod realm, my combat power has always been flawed. I am at the bottom of the quasi-demigod realm."

"That grand uncle Jie, a supreme saint, might be able to suppress me."

"What's more, Fang Fan now has another demigod beside him."

"Why."

"I... I really can't find a chance to do it."

"Master Saint, no matter what, you... you have to understand my situation."

"It's not that I don't want to, but...but it's really impossible."

"This road is too difficult to walk."

Cao Ji had a showdown, and when he spoke, he directly expressed his thoughts in full.

Admit it, who wouldn't?

As for losing face or something, Cao Jike never cared about it.

He's already an eunuch, why do he care about shame? That's real bullshit.

"Difficult to go?"

"I think Cao Jisheng doesn't want to leave, does he?"

"As everyone knows, the effect of killing people with a knife may be better!"

"snort!"

"This Fang Fan used his giant cannon to kill countless soldiers of the Protoss, and the Protoss hated him to the bone."

"If he can be properly led to a certain position, then his existence will be exposed."

"Do you think those protoss will not be moved?"

"At that time, it is absolutely possible to get rid of him with the hands of the Protoss!"

"I'm mainly thinking about Cao Jisheng."

"I'm just talking casually, just talking casually."

"If Cao Jisheng is not happy, there is nothing I can do."

"Hehe, at critical times, there must be someone who can take the lead!"

"This is a great future, but it's right in front of us!"

"I heard from His Holiness the Pope that he is about to step down as Pope and practice in closed doors."

"Who will be the Pope at that time remains to be seen."

Ouyang Tu turned the cup in his hand, and while talking, his eyebrows raised involuntarily. As he spoke, the murderous intent in his eyes was fully displayed, and the bursting feeling burst out.

The thoughts are in place, the feelings are deepened, and the ideas are also fully boiling.

"What?"

"Master Saint is about to...become the pope?"

"Then...then do I want to honor the title of His Majesty the Pope in advance?"

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Hail the Pope and be blessed!"

Cao Ji, this dog-legged son, gave all the dog-legged things to do last night, and now he was talking, nodding frequently, the excitement on his face was beyond words.

Not much else to say, this time the feelings are in place, and the thoughts are surging to the extreme!

How excited and excited!