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Chapter 90 Qimen Dunjia (11)

"Is Mr. Guigu, who is famous all over the world? Zhou Cuo is polite." At that moment, Zhou Cuo clasped his fists and said politely.

After all, Guiguzi is a famous scholar in the world. Although both sides are enemies but not friends, Zhou Cuo, who claims to be a master, does not want to be too rude.

"It's me." Guiguzi smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that the Yin-Yang family had a talent who was proficient in Qimen Dunjia and was a hidden weapon in the mechanism. It was really amazing."

Zhou Cuo was a little angry.

Guiguzi's words clearly mocked him as a rebellious person in the Yin-Yang family. As the saying goes, "It's too much to hit someone in the face."

"Hmph, sir, he has a sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." Zhou Cuo turned cold and responded without hesitation: "However, unfortunately, there are so many checkpoints in front that have not blocked Zhou. Mr. must be very disappointed, right?"

"Hahaha..." Guiguzi laughed loudly: "You can break through the barrier and break the formation, but the people are only responsible for a large number of people, so it's like this. If you want to boast, you should wait until you break my "Tianyan God-killing Formation" first."

Zhou Cuo was immediately angry and embarrassed. This was because he was not capable of using cannon fodder to break the formation. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Very good, when Zhou breaks your so-called 'Tianyan God-killing Formation', it depends on what you have to say."

"I will wait and see." Guiguzi smiled faintly, then sat cross-legged beside the stone man.

Sun Bin and others looked at each other, then stood behind Guiguzi, ready to watch the good show of these rats.

Zhou Cuo withdrew his gaze and looked at the square in front of him carefully.

There are seven types of square colors, which can be seen with this number, but the arrangement of colors seems to be completely out of order.

At least, Zhou misread it for a long time and couldn't figure out any rules.

What kind of ghost formation is this? Zhou Cuo frowned, and he was also very anxious and complained secretly.

"Sir," Jin Qi walked to the side at this time and whispered: "Can you break it?"

Zhou Cuo shook his head and said angrily: "Guiguzi is famous all over the world, so his formation is not so easy to break! What's more, this formation is mostly the last barrier of Guigu, and its exquisiteness can be imagined. I need time."

"Okay, then think about it slowly, let's wait." Jin Qi knew that he could not urge him, so he turned around and sat down to rest.

Seeing this, Jin San and others also sat on the side of the platform to accumulate energy.

"Hey," Sun Bin shouted gloatingly at this time: "That person surnamed Zhou, you are slow to do it, can you do it?"

Zhou Cuo was furious and wanted to scold him, but when he thought about being serious with a child, he was really good at it, so he snorted coldly, ignored it, and just continued to think hard.

Sun Bin couldn't help but feel a little bored. He wanted to make this week's mistake and then rush to try the formation. In this way, 80% of this guy will be ruined.

But who would have thought that this week was so cunning and he was not fooled. Sun Bin was disappointed and couldn't help but curse quietly: "Coward."

Wei Liao patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, I don't think this guy can break the teacher's 'Tianyan God-killing Formation', sooner or later he will kill him."

"Yes." Sun Bin nodded and waited with peace of mind.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

The sun gradually sets westward, and time is approaching evening. Zhou Cuo is still thinking hard and has no clue.

"Junior brother, are you hungry?" Wei Liao stabbed Sun Bin, who was bored.

"Something." Sun Bin touched his stomach. The ancients had two meals a day. At this time, it was time to have supper.

"Are you hungry?" Wei Liao asked the others again.

"I'm hungry." Everyone also said, after a long time of struggle, it would be strange if they were not hungry.

Guiguzi opened his eyes and smiled faintly: "Boyin, go get some food. We probably have to wait here."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Wei Liao agreed, got off the platform and headed straight to the hut.

After a while, Wei Liao rushed to the stage with a few big cakes and a few water hyacinths: "The food is here. Teacher, this is yours, this is everyone's.

Each person divided the cake and a water hyacinth, and they started eating it with a delicious taste.

Now is an extraordinary period, so it is natural that it is not enough to pay attention to it. Just prepare this big cake in advance, otherwise, there will be no such thing.

On the opposite side, the killers saw this, but couldn't help swallowing.

Because they were overly confident, they didn't bring food, and they only had a water hyacinth with them.

After struggling in the formation for a long time, the water was drunk.

Now, seeing the opponent eating and drinking, it was very comfortable, these people couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Damn it! At that moment, someone picked up the water hyacinth and took a few sips.

In any case, if you don’t eat, at least you have to be full of water. God knows how long it will take to stay here.

Seeing that the killers had no food and could only drink water, Sun Bin and others were very happy.

"Well, this pancake is so delicious."

“Soft and fragrant.”

"Yes, I even added a few bird eggs in the morning. Unfortunately, some people are not lucky enough to eat them."

...

The brothers and brothers were holding the bad water and showing off their schadenfreshly, making the killers look angry and want to rush up immediately and strangle these bad boys to death.

However, with the killing formation in front of him, the killers dared not act rashly, but they could only watch their opponents arrogantly and keep sulking.

Seeing the setting sun getting more and more slanted, and Zhou Cuo was still thinking hard and gaining nothing, Jin San couldn't help it. He stood up and said coldly: "Mr. Zhou, it's getting dark. If you can't think of it, we have to spend the night here."

"I know." Zhou Cuo was interrupted and said a little unhappy.

At this time, he looked quite haggard and his eyes were filled with bloodshot blood, which was obviously a lot of effort.

"Then you should understand how dangerous it is to spend the night in this dangerous place?" Jin San looked cold and stern: "What's more, we have nothing to eat and we're almost drunk. How can you keep it?"

"What do you think you should do?" Zhou Cuo was stunned and asked back.

Jin Sanyin**: "Either you break this ghost formation immediately, or you will take everyone out. Of course, if this mission fails, I will report to the leader. This is all your responsibility."

Seeing that Zhou Cuo had no choice but to break the formation, Jin San became interested.

He didn't want to accompany Zhou Cuo to die, but if he wanted to withdraw, who would bear the responsibility for the failure of the mission?

In the ‘Ghost’, once the task fails, the punishment for the responsible person is very harsh.

So, Jin San must find a scapegoat.

Then, the most appropriate goal is to lead the weekly mistake in this mission, and it is legitimate to use it to top the tank.

What's more, Jin San has always been dissatisfied with this person and wants to get rid of it quickly.

"You-" Zhou Cuo was furious when he heard this and wanted to refute it, but he was speechless.

After all, this mission was faced with Qimen Dunjia and hidden weapons, others always listened to him.
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