Lu Pi raised his voice and asked: Brother Agou, what is going on?

It's nothing. Agou didn't want to be too public at this time, so he avoided the important and said: "It's just two thieves who want to come in and steal the sheep. I have already sent them away." 23us.

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Alas, things are getting more and more uneasy in Yangcheng. There are actually thieves in broad daylight, thanks to you being here.

Lu Pi was used to being carefree and had no doubts about A Gou's words. He thought for a moment and said: No, after the Marquis comes back today, I have to ask him to suggest that he go to the city guard commander's house to borrow some people to look after the house.

Courtyard, otherwise, something will happen to the house sooner or later.

At this moment, the sixth floor of Chongwei Tower.

With a plop, the white-haired old man fell down the stone platform where he was standing with a look of embarrassment on his face. Guan Heng smiled on the opposite side and said: Accept, accept, accept.

Brat, I asked you, as a half-black strong man, why did you dare to break into the Chongwei Tower? It turns out there were several fake black ghosts helping you.

The old man had promised Guan Heng to take his three moves, and he would win as long as he didn't fall off the stone platform. Unexpectedly, Guan Heng heard that Xia Yu would not come to Chongwei Tower, and the gatekeeper could not see the Chongguo co-lord. He immediately felt relieved.

Using the Six Ghosts defense, the old man will suffer a big loss this time.

In the second move, four giant fists turned into ghosts, barely able to block the opponent's attack. In the third move, the six Ghost King Pearls simultaneously blocked the opponent's black energy palm force and bounced back.

That's why the white-haired old man fell off the stone platform in an unusually embarrassed manner. Guan Heng asked: Hey, old man, am I successful in breaking through the level?

Alas, you won, what else can I say?

The old man looked at the ghost figure behind Guan Heng, and suddenly rolled his eyes. He chuckled and said: Hey, boy, even if you pass this sixth level, do you want to know the details of the gatekeepers on the upper levels?

Promise me to do something, and I will tell you everything.

Let's talk about what we are going to do in advance. Guan Heng is flexible and knows the truth of knowing yourself and the enemy and winning a hundred battles. Of course he wants to know the enemy's information.

The old man said with a bad smile: "Actually, this matter is very simple. In these years in Chongwei Tower, because we gatekeepers on the fifth floor and above were unable to go out, we often fought with each other to kill time. We all agreed on who would lose the most times."

At most, you have to be responsible for guarding the lowest room.

After hearing this, Guan Heng immediately laughed and said: Haha, I understand, you are guarding the sixth floor, so you are the one who loses the most.

Brat, will you die if you don't expose this? The white-haired old man turned red in the face at this time. He said a little embarrassedly: My condition is very simple. As long as you surprise them when you break through the level, they will be disgraced and fall into disgrace.

Somersaulting or something like that, I'm satisfied.

It turns out that you wanted to use my hand to retaliate against others, which was really a good plan. Guan Heng secretly smiled in his heart, but he said noncommittally: Tell me, who are the guys upstairs?

Then, the white-haired old man told all the details about the gatekeepers. The seventh floor of Chongwei Tower is Jiang Dendrobium. This man is short and strong and is good at double-edged. The eighth floor is his brother Jiang Dou. This boy

He is tall and thin, has smooth movements, and uses a five-foot copper rod.

The ninth floor is Shu Lan, who is about forty years old, fair-faced and beardless, and is a complete sissy. However, she likes to control white-winged demon butterflies, and pours her own black energy into the body of the demon butterfly to attack the enemy.

On the tenth floor is Mu Qingshou. This man is over fifty years old. He is taciturn and doesn't like to talk, but he has great strength. He is one of the rare overlords who can use his kicks to attack the enemy.

Ou Fei on the 11th floor and Xia Hong on the 12th floor often fight and discuss each other on the first floor, and it is very possible to encounter them both at the same time.

Wow, according to what you said, the people upstairs are not easy to deal with. Don’t tell them what they don’t know and give them a blow. Whether I can save my own life is hard to predict. Guan Heng raised his chin and said deliberately: I see

, I might as well just go home.

Don't go, don't go. The white-haired old man finally met a guy who could take care of those people upstairs. How could he let Guan Heng go so easily?

Hey, we have something to discuss. I know you can do it. Tell me, what conditions do you want? Seeing that the white-haired old man was still on the road, Guan Heng smiled slightly: What do you have to give me? Let me go up and teach them a lesson for you.

I've been here at Chongwei Pagoda for more than ten years and I haven't changed a single piece of clothing. Where can I get anything for you?

The white-haired old man's mouth was filled with bitterness. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then slowly took out a small bottle from his arms, and then said: I also participated in the imperial competition back then, but lost to others in the end, but that

At that time, I thought I could enter the Cave of Duobao with victory, and I prepared this wind-discriminating ladybug. I don't need it now, so I'll give it to you.

Bianfeng Ladybug, what is this? Guan Heng grabbed the vial and shook it. He asked: Are you trying to trick me with those bedbugs, lice, etc. you caught on your body?

Bah, don't insult me. If it weren't for your ability to control ghosts, I wouldn't bother to come up with something like this.

The white-haired old man was so angry that his beard stood up. He shouted: Let me tell you, as long as the ghosts swallow this kind of monster insect, even if it is a difficult and dangerous maze, they will be able to identify the exit with the help of subtle air blowing.

It is also known as the wind-discriminating ladybug.

What's so strange about that? All my ghosts have eaten the bark of the Dryad, so they can't get lost in the maze.

I have also heard of the Dryad bark you mentioned. They can at best allow the user to remember complicated maze paths, but their ability to find a way out is not as good as the wind-discriminating ladybug.

The white-haired old man thought for a while and then said: The lifespan of these bugs will be drastically reduced immediately after leaving the vial, so I will let your ghost swallow them and assimilate the superpowers of the monster bugs. In a word, return it to me if you want.

Yes, why don't you get something for free? Guan Heng smiled and pulled out the cork of the bottle. Several little ladybugs flew out immediately. He raised his hand and counted carefully: one, two, three, four. Haha, there are exactly seven. Yingbai

Ghost, why don't you come out and eat one too?

Zhizhi. The baby white ghost flew out of the copper urn, stretched out his little hand to grab a ladybug and stuffed it into his mouth. You have seven fake black ghosts. This is too evil.

You said it wrong, this. Seeing that he didn't listen to the old man's words, Guan Heng pointed at the big ghost with his finger: It just deliberately suppressed its own aura. In fact, he has already entered the realm of tyrant.

Ugh, monster. The old man muttered, but Guan Heng did not feel dissatisfied: Then, old sir, I will leave first. I will try my best to do what you told me.

Seeing Guan Heng walking up the stairs, the old man immediately shouted: Hey, actually those people are not very bad-tempered. Just remember, just play with them and don't get serious.
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