That's right, Zhou Keer didn't hesitate to use the guy Dior he had just met as an excuse, so that the lie was indeed mixed with truth, even if Wei Mingquan was suspicious later, as long as he found a way to let him see Dior and let him know that there was really a foreigner who had entered the Jingshi, the convincing power was still very high.

"This..."

Wei Mingquan showed a look of surprise when he heard this, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Oh? Seemingly... You really seem to want to die, you don't want to die at the hands of that guy just now, but you want to try the slave's Feiyan Ling? ”

Zhou Ke'er looked at Wei Mingquan's hesitant expression, and kept playing with a brand-new Feiyan Ling in his hand, which felt very smooth and soft to the touch, and looked at Wei Mingquan with a smile, smiling clearly, but not smiling, and his slightly squinted eyes revealed a dangerous aura, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"No, I just wanted to ask a question!"

Wei Mingquan seemed to be out of the way, stared at Zhou Ke'er tightly, and asked word by word: "You Yan Wangwei will definitely prepare all measures before doing things, so... If you hadn't coincidentally come across me being hunted down to this point, there should be a safe way to enter the tomb.

Or is it... It's no coincidence that I've been hunted down so far, but it's your Yan Wangwei who has prepared for you to enter the ancient tomb?! It just so happened that while my stepfather was talking to the Holy Lord, he came to slaughter a total of 16 people in the side room of my Wei family, forcing me to be chased and fled here... Isn't this all your Yan Wangwei's plan?! ”

Zhou Ke'er's phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he came to Wei Mingquan in an instant, raised his hand and pointed at the tip of his throat, and said coldly: "Do you know what you're talking about?!" Yan Wangwei is a personal soldier of the Son of Heaven, without the edict of the Holy Lord today, how could he do something to the courtiers and his family? Could it be that you mean to say that the Holy One wants you to die today? You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! Watch your head! ”

“！”

Wei Mingquan didn't expect Zhou Ke'er to do it directly, so frightened that his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, for fear that the tip of his throat would be injured by the strength of Zhou Ke'er's fingertips if he moved slightly.

"Hmph, our Yan Wangwei is also something like you can question?! Originally, there was naturally a way to prepare some points, but what is the need for the slave family to tell you? It's just that he has a famous father-in-law, and he really thinks he's a character? ”

Zhou Ke'er snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth showed disdain, and the expression on his face looked vicious and arrogant, which was really in line with his current face as a vicious female villain, "Now you only have two choices, first, don't talk nonsense, take the slave family into the ancient tomb, you can leave alive, second, please leave your life here, originally you owe this life to the slave family, and the slave family now wants to take him back, do you have any opinions?" ”

“....”

Wei Mingquan showed a look of panic mixed with shame, as if he wanted to refute something, but because his current life was still in Zhou Ke'er's hands, he couldn't say anything.

"Heh, Longquan Sword? It's just borrowing the prestige of your stepfather, and you really take yourself seriously. ”

Zhou Keer sneered extremely sarcastically, gently withdrew her hand, and the whole person properly suppressed the arrogant and vicious female villain of the protagonist.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, the sound of a wooden door being slowly pushed open came, and Zhou Keer subconsciously turned his head to look at the door of the room.

"Yikes... It doesn't seem to be the right time to come down. However, I don't know if I can take the matter of entering the ancient tomb with me next? ”

A familiar flirtatious voice came from outside the door, and it was Zhang Buyi, who had just made the prince so angry that he lost his memory.

I saw him leaning against the door, looking cynical and casually laughing, obviously a very important thing, but it always gave people the feeling that he was flamboyant.

“.... You're following me?! ”

Zhou Ke'er imperceptibly pinched a few Feiyan Lings in her hands, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes looked at Zhang Buyi fiercely, and asked in a cold voice.

"Eh, no, no, how dare I follow Yan Wangwei's people?"

Zhang Buxi didn't seem to see Zhou Ke'er's cold expression at all, and still said with a hippie smile: "I was just following this Longquan Sword just now." As soon as Lord Wei loses power, who doesn't want to step on him a few times? can't beat him himself, don't you still have this soft persimmon to pinch? You say yes or no. ”

"You!"

Wei Mingquan listened to Zhang Buti's words, he was so angry that he immediately drew his sword and rushed towards Zhang Buti, regardless of his seriously injured body.

"It's really a shame, isn't it good to honestly hide behind Yan Wangwei and be a dog? I have to send it to the door to find death. ”

Zhang Buxi raised his eyebrows, his tone was very arrogant, he turned to the side slightly, stretched out his hand behind him, and the spear behind his back stabbed out instantly, and after a little cold, Wei Mingquan had to stop in place with a frightened face - because the tip of the spear was already in the center of his eyebrows, if he went further, he might have to see his brain.

“...”

I don't know what this Zhang Buyi wants to do, and he doesn't know that the sentence is true, Zhou Keer pursed his lips, and there is no need to beep with him more to deal with this kind of person.

A person without logic is just like a person who is violent with logic, and there is nothing to communicate with. Zhang Buti belongs to the former, Zhou Keer belongs to the latter, and neither of them has anything to communicate.

So Zhou Keer chose to do it directly.

"Whew!"

An inaudible sound of breaking the sky sounded, and several Feiyan Ling stabbed towards Zhang Buyi from various tricky angles.

Zhang Buti didn't react at first, until the tree branch Feiyan Ling was already very close to find out that Zhou Ke'er had actually made a move, and immediately couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, and it was too late to even return the gun to resist, Zhang Buti could only stab the gun to the ground for the time being, and sent himself out of the door with the help of his strength, stepping on a certain step on his feet, his body slammed to one side, and quickly turned to the side.

"Woohoo!"

Several delphiniums pierced into the wooden wall, and all of them missed.

One blow failed, Zhou Ke'er pinched several Feiyan Ling in his hands again, his eyes were slightly condensed - just as a second-rate good means, the big man was killed without even reacting, and Zhang Buti Although he couldn't find Feiyan Ling at first, he could still dodge it when he was so close, although it was with the help of terrain factors, because of the separation of a wall, Zhou Keer could not predict the landing point and continue to chase after the victory, but it could also be seen that his strength was not bad.

Looks like... It should be that all players are randomly assigned to the same strength - don't look at it now, Zhou Keer has the advantage, but if the opponent is forced to fight in close combat...

"Let's go!"

Zhou Ke'er's face was not very good-looking, mainly because he didn't want to continue to entangle with Zhang Buti, so he grabbed Wei Mingquan's back collar suddenly, as if he was carrying a puppy, pushed open the window suddenly, jumped down from the third floor, stepped on the eaves and walked on the wall, ignoring the shocked eyes of others on the street, and quickly ran towards the direction of the ancient tomb.