Watching Tigers Fight from the Mountain

Ye Yun paid no heed to Zhang Ling's words.

As long as things developed in the direction he wanted, no matter how venomous Zhang Ling's words were, he would not take them to heart.

"Young Master Zhang, saying that has reminded me—we are sworn enemies who cannot live under the same sky.

Why should I tell you something you are so desperate to know?" Ye Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Naturally, if he was putting on an act, he had to see it through. If it looked too fake, Zhang Ling might not believe him.

Besides, perhaps he could even squeeze some benefits out of Zhang Ling this way.

Sure enough, after Ye Yun's attitude abruptly changed, Zhang Ling hurriedly said, "Kid, if you tell me everything, today's grudges between us will be written off in one stroke!"

"Heh heh, Young Master Zhang, are you too stupid, or do you think I am easy to fool?

Don't make a fool of yourself with such a barefaced attempt to cheat someone empty-handed!" Ye Yun sneered.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling frowned. Just as Ye Yun had said, he had indeed intended to trick the information out of him first.

As for writing off today's grudges in one stroke, he had never said that future grudges would also be written off.

But this kid before him was truly cunning. He had seen through his scheme so quickly.

He had to obtain Qing Shuang's whereabouts today, no matter what.

For now, as long as he could obtain the information, he could afford to bleed a little.

There would be plenty of chances later. It would not be too late to deal with this kid then.

"Kid, let us stop beating around the bush. What do you want? Say it." Zhang Ling stared at Ye Yun.