I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

The opening of the mechanism path is connected with the exit, forming a closed loop. When Zhengzhou first came in, there was no mechanism giant gate.

Only after a hundred birds and phoenixes have survived, the giant door of the mechanism will appear. The entrance is equal to the exit, and the exit is actually the entrance.

Therefore, without unlocking the lock, it is absolutely impossible for Zhengzhou to leave here.

"Trying or not trying will lead to a dead end, I hope he can give up trying and kill him himself when the time comes." Gongshu Puppet said.

Wang Shouren shook his head: "If you can make him die directly, let's die directly. He is too strong, so we should not take any risks."

The public loser snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of, this is our public loser, and there are many ways to deal with him."

"Wait, he seems to be about to try for the third time." Wang Shouren stared at the telescope.

Gongshu Puppet curled his lips: "It's boring." But his eyes were fixed on the telescope.

Zhengzhou is indeed ready to try.

Compared with the previous two times, his state of mind has not changed much.

The reason for pausing for a long time is because I want to see the scenery here, and I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity in the future.

Faced with the last attempt, Zhengzhou simply changed the basic order of arrangement and combination and pressed the unlock button.

The so-called unlocking is more like firing a cannon this time.

The moment Zhengzhou pressed the button, an ear-shattering sound resounded, and the people of Fengming Castle who had just got up and were about to start working were all frightened by the loud noise.

The organ path was directly blown into a deep pit of ruins.

The first floor of the two-story building was missing.

When Wang Shouren and Gongshu Puppet couldn't cover their ears and steal the bell, their feet had already stepped on the ground.

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The explosion happened in the midst of lightning and flint, and Gongshu Puppet was terrified, but he still said complacently: "Brother Wang, how effective is our wooden lock?"

Wang Shouren patted his chest, "It's really amazing. If it weren't for the extreme distance between you and me, it would really be possible to lose your life directly."

"It would be unreasonable for Zhengzhou to survive an explosion of this magnitude."

Gongshugou raised his eyebrows: "Of course, he is not a god in the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, a joking voice came: "What are you talking about?"

"Who?" Gongshugou immediately raised his voice.

A person walked out of the billowing smoke. His steps were light, his clothes were spotless, and his eyebrows were joking and relaxed. It was Zhengzhou.

Gongshu Puppet almost fainted from fright: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Wang Shouren responded in silence, and retreated a few meters behind Gongshuguo.

Zhengzhou said: "This level can't make me a ghost, right?"

Gongshu Puppet gasped: "You...you didn't die?"

Zheng Zhou stepped forward and pressed his shoulder: "Why don't we talk about it in another place?"

He didn't work hard, but Gongshuguo still felt great pressure. At this moment, the officers and soldiers of the prefect's mansion and members of Gongshu's family rushed over when they heard the loud explosion, and Gongshupu's eyes rolled.

This kid is already at this time, and he still wants to clean up Zhengzhou.

Zhengzhou laughed and said, "These people have the strength of a wooden lock?"

Gongshu Puppet shook his head subconsciously, and his heart had already risen to use the puppet from the prefect's mansion to clean up Zhengzhou.

Wang Shouren poked Gongshu Puppet in the waist, Gongshu Puppet turned around, Wang Shouren gave him a look, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said to the people around him: "What's the matter with gathering here?"

"Go back to work."

The leader of the soldiers asked hesitantly, "Prefect, are you all right?"

Gongshuguo: "Isn't I still alive and well?"

He paced over and waved his hands, trying to drive away the soldiers surrounded by the ruins like flies.

After they left, Gongshugou said to the housekeeper, "Find a quieter place."

"Yes." The butler immediately went to make arrangements.

Within half a stick of incense, Zhengzhou sat with Gongshu Gui and Wang Shouren in the quiet living room surrounded by incense.

"Your Excellency is a public loser?" Zheng Zhou asked?

Gongshu Puppet nodded: "Naturally, otherwise there would be such a powerful organ technique."

Wang Shouren pinched his brows, sighed in his heart, at this point, how could he still pretend to be forced.

The minds of people are indeed different.

Zheng Zhou took a sip of hot tea, said with a smile: "This trick is a bit different from what I thought."

Gongshu Puppet frowned: "Is it too strong or too weak?"

When you ask this kind of question, you actually already have the answer in your heart when you ask, but you just want others to say it hypocritically.

Zhengzhou glanced at him, "Too weak."

It was indeed too weak, which was very different from the mechanism technique he had imagined. Although the arrows were indeed steady and fast, although the mechanism bird was quite huge, the fire on the ground was raging, and the explosion of the mechanism lock was also surprising.

But for Zhengzhou, this is still too weak, and he has higher expectations for mechanism skills.

"Why did you insult my public loser's tricks?" Gongshu puppet's eyes widened angrily. If it wasn't because he couldn't beat him, he might have been entangled with Zhengzhou.

There has always been a saying in public losers that people who are public losers can be insulted. In life, fame is just a thing outside of the body.

Mechanism skills are not good, who dares to say that the public loser's mechanism skills are not good, either to prove that he is stronger, or to show that he is ugly.

Apart from this, there is no other possibility.

"You don't think this mechanism is very strong, do you?" Zheng Zhou asked back.

Looking at Zhengzhou, Wang Shouren had many questions in his mind.

Why was he not surprised when he saw one of the hundreds of schools of thought?

Even with orders?Why do you still have to speak ill of the public loser?