Welcome to the lock demon tower

William Zhang whistled habitually: "Don't tell me, Young Master Jiang, why can't I be interested in you?"

Jiang Luchi's ice-cold gaze passed over Zhang William: "Young Master Zhang, is it fun to lie to the children?"

Zhang Weilian laughed and nodded: "Well, I'm very happy. I said, Young Master Jiang, aren't you also entertaining the children? You can solve this level of world without waving your hands?"

Jiang Luchi said coldly, "We have regulations."

"Hmm... regulations..." Zhang Weilian smiled, not knowing what it meant.

Jiang Luchi looked at him: "I haven't received any notice from the Zhang family to send someone into the Demon Suo Tower."

"Oh, look at what you said." William Zhang waved his hands again and again: "Young Master Jiang, I have no other intentions, and I dare not challenge the authority of the Dissident Management Committee. I am not a child, and my practice is so-so. But who knows What will happen to my cousin? No, my uncle threw me to S City to negotiate with Maoshan."

Zhang Weilian said with a bitter face: "This is a hard job. But I have come here, and I always have to give my uncle an explanation when I go back. I went to the Demon Lock Tower to try my luck. I didn't expect that I would actually bump into this Fengtian Yin, it's such an honor to meet Young Master Jiang... and bring new people?"

Jiang Luchi ignored what he said later, and replied in a business-like manner: "I will definitely do my best for the matter of Feng Tianyin."

Zhang Weilian gave a "tsk" with a sad expression on his face: "Jiang Shao, you are not kind... Your Jiang family's descendants are full of talents, why, such a good seed, you still want to monopolize it, isn't it good?"

Jiang Luchi frowned, but still said indifferently: "Qiao Que is a spiritual practitioner, not yet a member of the Jiang family."

Hiss...these are beyond words...

Zhang Weilian couldn't help itching, deliberately raised his chin in the direction of the tent, leaned closer, and said ambiguously, "Is this... you are willing to put it in the Demon Locking Tower and charge into battle?"

The air around Jiang Luchi could be seen to drop a few degrees with the naked eye, and his eyes seemed calm, but when he glanced over, he could freeze people into ice balls.

It's just Zhang William who has no face and no skin, who can keep his face and heart beating.

"My opinion is exactly different from Young Master Zhang's. Such a person is suitable for entering the Suoyao Tower."

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Qiao Que slept very deeply this time, and when he woke up, he felt pain all over his body.

The muscle pain was fine, the throat was swollen again, and the tongue was so painful that it made people grin.

He struggled to get up, took anti-inflammatory drugs, and walked out of the tent in a daze.

Running into Zhang Weilian who was passing by, he hurriedly grabbed him, and asked hoarsely, "Where's Brother Chi?"

Zhang Weilian was speechless: "... Qiao Xiaoque, is it a little too much for me to ask Brother Chi early in the morning without even saying hello?"

Qiao Que was too lazy to quarrel with him, he saw Jiang Luchi, and ran over immediately: "Brother Chi!"

Jiang Luchi held a cup of hot water in his hand and handed it to him: "Have you washed?"

Qiao Que shook his head, took a few sips of the hot water, and was surprised to find that it was not boiled water, but had a familiar smell in it, the aroma of plants and trees that purified spiritual energy.

Taking a sip, it seemed as if he had swallowed a spring of spirit, and slid into his body from his throat, soothing the inexplicable discomfort in his body.

Holding the cup, Qiao Que raised his head and drank all the hot water in the cup in one gulp, feeling more and more that this kindness is extremely important: "Thank you, Brother Chi!"

Jiang Luchi watched Qiao Que drink up the water, and his gaze stayed on the tip of his tongue licking his lips for a moment.

After breakfast, Qiao Que thought about it, walked up to the ponytail girl, and told her everything they knew, only omitting the part about Feng Tianyin.

Only then did he know that the ponytail girl was also a volunteer during the voluntary stage, and like Qiao Que, this was her third mission.

"The first two times were easy to deal with, but I didn't expect the third time to be so difficult." She said with a wry smile: "Just surviving is already very difficult."

The surge in difficulty is due to Feng Tianyin... Qiao Que thought silently in his heart.

But this can't be said, it can only change the topic: "By the way, Brother Chi was on duty last night. He said that in the middle of the night, there was a swarm of beetles wearing masks who wanted to enter the camp."

"Beetle?" The ponytail girl imagined the scene and felt a little creepy: "Can beetles also kill people? Doesn't it mean that only the same species..."

Qiao Que shook his head: "Not necessarily... After all, this is just a speculation. What if this world has its own unique food chain? I still need to remind everyone to be more careful."

The ponytail girl felt that what he said made sense, frowned and thought about it for a while, and said, "Are you going to find Brother Han... that mask according to your idea today?"

"Yes." Qiao Que hesitated for a moment, and kindly reminded: "If that mask is the Boss, after it is eliminated, something unexpected may happen."...The two giant super-evolved creatures outside are very strange. easy to say.

"So to be on the safe side, I discussed it with Brother Chi and tried to wait until after 12 noon before making a move, so as to ensure that everyone can complete the task."

After all... none of your missions have any direct connection with the boss.

This free grouping is actually very scientific... Qiao Que looked at the sky and thought.

I am very proud to think that I am still in the first echelon.

After a while, the teammates re-divided into groups according to the tasks, and left the camp in twos and threes.

When Zuo Xi left, he was quite reluctant to part with him, and once again he looked at Qiao Que with a tenderness like fog, rain, and wind.

Qiao Que's chrysanthemum tightened under her gaze.

Zuo Xi jumped over and whispered to him: "Your task is too dangerous, how about this, after I finish the task, I will go find you and give you assistance."

...Good man!

Qiao Que was shocked: What kind of fairy lady is this!

...But this time the boss has the bonus of sealing the sky, it is too dangerous, and I still can't drag you down.

Before he could refuse, Zuo Xi was dragged away by her companion, a tall man with dark skin.

Zuo Xi screamed and stretched out his hand to Qiao Que miserably, like a daughter who was beaten with a club on the stage: "WeChat, WeChat! Remember to pass it!"

Her companion interrupted her cruelly: "Shut up, you...you don't want to kill your CP?"

Qiao Que: ...? ? ?

When the time was almost up, Qiao Que carefully took out the sunglasses of the man with sunglasses from the tent, put them in front of him, and began to mutter.

William Zhang saw it fresh: "What is this for, how to do it?"

Qiao Que was interrupted, stuck in a sentence, and glared: "This is reading the article!"... And it was just doing it!What a fuss!Never seen the world!

Saying that he ignored him, he snapped his fingers, and a colorful dot suddenly appeared above the sunglasses in front of him.

After the light faded, William Zhang could see clearly that this was actually a very inconspicuous...

Blowfly.