Hui Ming and Gong Yeqian were both surprised, and were about to speak, when the chessboard whispered: "Master, everyone hurry up and enter the house, there is a powerful big devil who will arrive in a blink of an eye." ”

Hui Ming has a miraculous skill, and he has few opponents in the martial arts, what big devil and small devil are he afraid of?

The man shook his head and said, "No, no, it's much more vicious than Lu Qianke." It's the hundred-year-old monster Ding Mohan. ”

Hui Ming snorted slightly, and said, "It's a hundred-year-old monster, that's really good, the old man is looking for him." ”

The man said: "Your master is strong in martial arts, so naturally he is not afraid." But everyone here has given him a whole death, and you are the only one alive, but you are also very merciful. ”

His words were sarcastic, but they really worked, Hui Ming was stunned, and said, "Okay, everyone go in!"

At this moment, the old man who played the piano had put down his usual soldier, and ran out of the door again, urging repeatedly: "Hurry, hurry, what are you waiting for?"

Tian Zongliang asked, "Where is my third brother?" The old man slapped his left hand and swept towards his right cheek. The cold poison in Tian Zongliang's body had begun to attack, and he was embarrassed to do so, and when he saw his palm hit, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the old man's left hand did not make him old, and suddenly the force changed and sank downward, and he had already grabbed the back of Tian Zongliang's neck, and said, "Quick, quick, go in!" Like a chicken, he was lifted in again.

Gongye Qian saw that the old man didn't seem to have malicious intentions, but the two younger brothers were restrained by him in one move, and immediately shouted loudly, grabbing to be ready to start, but the old man's body was like the wind, and he had already rushed into the door. The scholar picked up the play, and the craftsman helped the woman, and they all ran into the house.

Hui Ming thought to himself about today's events, strange and complicated, or not reckless, there was a mess, and said: "Gongye donor, everyone should go in, and the long-term plan is." At that moment, Hui Hao and Hui Fang lifted the body of Xuan Pain, and Gongye Qian hugged Deng Baichuan and entered the house together.

The old man who played the harp came out again to urge, and when he saw that the people had already entered, he hurriedly closed the door and took the latch and latched it.

The chessboard said, "Big brother, this door is still wide open." This is called the real and the virtual, and the virtual and the real. so that he didn't dare to rush in. ”

The old man said, "Yes, yes, I'll listen to you." This...... Is this okay?" There was no confidence in his voice.

Hui Ming and Gong Yeqian glanced at each other. They all thought: "This old man is so strong in martial arts, why is he so panicked when he is about to do something? Such a gate cannot even be resisted by ordinary thieves, let alone a century-old monster, what difference does it make between a closed and not closed? It seems that this person has suffered a great setback under the hands of a century-old monster and has become a frightened bird, and as soon as he knows that he is nearby, his soul will be scattered. ”

The old man said repeatedly: "Sixth brother, you have an idea, think of an idea." ”

Although Hui Ming was quite self-contained, when he saw him so frightened, he couldn't help but feel angry, and said: "Uncle, as the saying goes: soldiers will block, and water will flood. No matter how vicious this hundred-year-old monster is, if we join forces to defend against the enemy, we may not lose to him, so why bother...... Wait...... Hey...... Such caution. ”

At this time, the candle was lit in the hall, and at a glance, the old man certainly looked terrified, and the people who made the chessboard, the nerd, the craftsman, and the judge's pen also had the meaning of chestnut.

Hui Ming saw with his own eyes that these people's martial arts were not weak, but they were also crazy and crazy, and they didn't care, they seemed to be chic people in the game world, but suddenly they became frightened, useless cowards, which is really incredible.

Gongye Qian saw that the consistent scholar and Tianzongliang were sitting on the chair properly, but the cold poison attacked, and he couldn't help but tremble, and he helped Deng Baichuan to sit in a chair at the moment, fortunately, his pulse was even, and he only fell asleep as if he was drunk, and there was no danger.

They looked at each other, and after a while, the craftsman who had made the axe took a ruler from his bosom, measured it in the corner of the hall, shook his head, picked up the candlestick, and walked to the back hall.

Everyone followed, but when they saw him looking around, they hurriedly jumped up, measured the beam, shook their heads, and then walked to the back, and when they arrived at the fake coffin of Saihuatuo, they looked at it a few times, shook their heads, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The old man who played the piano said, "Is it useless?"

The short axe said: "No, Uncle Shi must be able to see it." ”

The old man who played the piano said angrily: "You...... You still call him Uncle?" the axeman shook his head, and walked back without saying a word.

Gongye Qian thought to himself: "This person seems to be unable to do anything except shake his head. ”

The short axe measured the corners of the wall, stepped on the number of steps, and counted on his fingers, like a person who built a house, counting the steps all the way to the back garden.

He took the candlestick, meditated for a long time, walked to the row of five stone mortars under the corridor, thought for a while, put the candlestick on the ground, went to the second large stone mortar on the left, put a few handfuls of dry chaff and earth into the mortar, lifted a large stone pestle next to it, pounded it into the mortar, bang, bang again, the stone pestle was heavy, and when it fell, it was very powerful.

Gongye Qian sighed lightly, and said in his heart: "This time he really fell into a lot of bad luck, and he met a group of crazy people, and at this moment, he is still in the mood to go to the rice." If it is rice, then it is fine, and the stone is obviously chaff and soil, alas!"

After a while, the cold poison on the body of the consistent Shi and Tian Zongliang rested for a while, and they also ran to the back garden. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, the sound of Bangmi is continuous.

He said, "Brother, do you want to cook rice in the pot? I see that we still plough the ground, sow the grain seeds, and wait until we have the seedlings ......."

Suddenly, there was a few rolling sounds in the southeast corner of the garden. The sound was slight, but it was quite peculiar, Hui Ming, Gongye Qian and others looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw four laurel trees planted side by side in the local area.

Bang, bang, the short axe man did not stop pounding the pestle, and it was strange to say that the second osmanthus tree in the east a few zhang away actually shook its branches and leaves, and slowly moved outward.

After another moment, everyone had seen that with each pound of the axeman, the laurel tree moved an inch and a half. The old man who played the piano cheered, ran towards the laurel tree, and said in a low voice: "Not bad, not bad!"

The people ran after him. I saw that where the laurel tree moved away, a large stone slab was revealed, and an iron ring arm was born on the stone slab.

Gongye Qian was both surprised and ashamed, and said: "This underground organ is so cleverly arranged, it is really incredible. In an instant, this benevolent brother discovered the location of the opportunity, and his intelligence was not under the builder of the mechanism. ”

He said, "I don't think so, do you know that he didn't build this mechanism himself?"

Gongye Qian said with a smile: "I said that his intelligence is not under the builder of the mechanism, if the institution is built by him, his intelligence is naturally not under himself." ”

He said, "Hehe, I am not below or above it." How can his intellect be above himself?"

The axe man smashed it more than ten times, and the large stone slab was all exposed. The old man who played the piano held the iron ring and pulled it upward, but he didn't move at all, and when he wanted to pull it again, the short axe man exclaimed: "Big brother, stop!"

jumped into a stone mortar next to him, pulled his belt, and shouted, "Everyone, come on, let's solve it together!"

The old man who played the piano was stunned, and hurriedly put down the iron ring, and in an instant, the chessboard, the nerd, the judge's pen, plus the old man who played the piano and the short axe, all went to the stone mortar to solve the problem.

Gongye Qian and the others all laughed when they saw these five people peeing like crazy, but in an instant, everyone smelled a burst of gunpowder in their noses. The axe man said, "Okay, it's not dangerous!"

But the old man who played the piano had the longest soak of urine, and he kept sprinkling it, muttering to himself: "Damn, damn, I broke another mechanism." Sixth brother, if you hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, we would have been fried into pulp. ”