You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

Seeing Gu Chi standing next to the fat jailer with a calm face, everyone was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Although the Heavenly Emperor is very awesome, he is also the Heavenly Emperor of Wuquxing, and this is the land of divine heritage, which is a completely different world from Wuquxing. It is also the first time for everyone to come to the dungeon of the world of gods. How can they have connections?

The thin jailer was also a little confused by the fat jailer's roar, and couldn't help but ask: "When did you have a brother?"

This man's face is fair and fair, and he looks strangely good-looking. He doesn't look like someone from their clan?

The fat jailer snorted: "Let me introduce it to you."

"This is my eldest brother who has been friends with me for decades. His surname is Tian Mingdi and his courtesy name is Xianjun. We knew each other before I became a jailer. We stole and robbed people together. Our relationship is stronger than that between you and your wife. .”

Thin jailer: "?"

Is that why you were lying on the ground just now?

Everyone: "..."

Decades of friendship?

The fat jailer said proudly: "He is doing much better than me now. He is a great priest under the God of Destiny, which is one level higher than our priests."

Everyone: "???"

Or a great priest?

The skinny jailer was shocked when he heard these three words. The God of Destiny's status among the gods is not low, let alone a higher priest. He is equivalent to their immediate boss's immediate boss's immediate boss. The jailer quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "I have seen you, sir."

"You don't have to be formal." Gu Chi said with a hint of gentleness in his indifferent tone, "A friend of a friend is also a friend. If you are willing, you can follow him and call me big brother."

The skinny jailer was overjoyed and quickly shouted affectionately: "Brother!"

Everyone: "..."

What kind of recognition of relatives across time and space?

Gu Chi nodded slightly: "Yeah."

His cultivation in the First Tribulation Realm prevented him from having to put on any airs, and he naturally exuded the aura of a superior person.

Especially this seemingly indifferent tone with a hint of warmth is very similar to the unsmiling style of the God of Destiny.

Dan Bing secretly spat in her heart, Damn, he has tricked her again.

He didn't know what method Gu Chi used to turn himself into a great priest, but he was sure that the great priest was not a real great priest, this guy was acting!

Gu Chi's tone and the fat jailer's attitude made the thin jailer doubt his presence. The fat jailer didn't have the guts to find someone to pretend to be a high priest. He thought he was holding him in his lap, so he hurriedly showed a flattering smile and asked: "Brother Are you coming here to take over the sacred land?"

The priests in the city will change every once in a while, but from outside.

This is actually "shift change", but the skinny jailer felt that the word "shift change" was too low-level and not worthy of the status of the eldest brother, so he used "take over".

But the fat jailer glared at him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"It's okay." Gu Chi stopped the fat jailer and said with a serious face, "To tell you the truth, I am here to check the personnel. There is a mole among you."

The two jailers were shocked: "The mole?!"

Gu Chi nodded: "Yes, the Dark City in the Wailing Desert has been destroyed. You should know the seriousness of this matter."

The jailer who went to the Wailing Desert to check the situation was killed by them, and the news probably hasn't come back yet.

The skinny jailer suddenly realized when he heard this: "No wonder the bell didn't ring yesterday morning."

It turns out something happened.

The fat jailer couldn't believe it: "How dare someone dare to attack the Dark City?"

Gu Chi said meaningfully: "I hope this matter has nothing to do with you."

There was a sense of scrutiny in his eyes and tone, as if he was going to kill the family if they disagreed.

Pretending to be real, the main focus is on being an anti-customer, and the thief shouts to catch the thief.

The thin jailer hurriedly said: "It's not us. We haven't even left the city recently."

The fat jailer also said: "Brother, you know what I am like. I can only rob two girls."

Gu Chi said without hesitation: "This is the best."

Power 39 suddenly felt that it was rude to give Gu Chi a golden figure last time.

How is one enough?

After finishing the book, he will order two more for Gu Chi... no, a dozen!

Thin Jailer: "Should we tell the other priests to find out this mole?"

This question stopped Gu Chi. How dare he hint at it for so long, but this guy didn't catch it at all?

He looked at the thin jailer speechlessly. This guy didn't seem very smart.

The fat jailer was still sensible. He slapped the thin jailer on the head and cursed: "You are so stupid. I already told you that you are a mole, and you still leaked the news. What if I am aroused?"

After saying that, he changed his smile and asked Gu Chi cautiously: "Brother Tiandi, you should have come quietly this time?"

He didn't call him "big brother" all the time, which seemed a bit awkward.

Gu Chi nodded: "In addition, I also brought some people, you know what to do."

really!

Even the other priests kept it secret, which meant that the priests were also suspicious.

The fat jailer suddenly realized that this was a big deal and vowed: "Brothers, Emperor of Heaven, don't worry, we promise not to say a word more outside!"

Thin Jailer: "Yes, yes, I promise not to tell!"

Gu Chi said "Hmm" and waved his hand, and an air vortex appeared out of thin air, making a "buzzing" sound.

Once again, the fat and thin jailer was given a little shock from the Heavenly Emperor.

He is worthy of being a great priest to be able to construct a portal across space at will!

But in fact, this is just a whirlpool special effect created with a little bit of spiritual power.

It looks like a portal connecting to the void, but in fact it is of no use. It can only be used to bluff people, telling them that they are going to shake people.

Lao Litou and others were still trying to figure out Gu Chi's intentions. Xia Leng and Xia Ling had already walked over in perfect agreement. The sound of airflow from the "portal" covered up their gentle steps. Xia Leng walked through it first and unloaded his clothes at the same time. He lost his invisibility and stood beside Gu Chi without saying a word, as if he really came from the void.

What a beautiful woman!

The two jailers were amazed by Xia Leng's appearance and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is she...?"

Gu Chi said calmly: "My wife."

The two of them immediately looked respectful: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Xia Ling appeared soon after.

The two of them were stunned. How come this woman looks exactly like the sister-in-law?

Gu Chi continued to say calmly: "She is also my wife."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Hello, second sister-in-law!"

The fat jailer was envious and admired, and he sincerely flattered him: "Brother has really good taste."

The skinny jailer also said sincerely: "The eldest brother and the two sisters-in-law are really talented and beautiful. They are the perfect choice. They are a perfect match and an unparalleled match."

Xia Ling: "..."

Xia Leng: "..."

Talking or not, these two people are pretty good at talking.

Xia Leng raised the corners of his lips slightly. If he wanted to kill him later, he could leave a whole body for them.

Until the third person comes out of the "portal".

It's Youyouzi.

The fat and thin jailer saw that she was a little beauty again, and said casually: "Third sister-in-law..."

"Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Leng's gaze pierced through like a knife, with cold murderous intent.

The two of them looked stiff.

Gu Chi said expressionlessly: "She's not."

Youyouzi also opened his eyes, pressed down the corners of his crazily upturned mouth, and said fiercely: "Stop shouting, or I'll cut out your tongue!"

Chengcheng looked strange on the side.

Cut your tongue?

Shouldn't we take care of ourselves?

Why does she think Xiao Youyou is very happy?

Lao Li and others followed silently, appearing one after another.

Now the fat and thin jailer didn't dare to flatter me.

They could feel that the strength of these people seemed not to be very good, but it was just "seemingly". It was related to the secret mission of the great priest's trip, and maybe they wanted to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Even if they are really "pigs", with their small status as jailers, they cannot compare with the "imperial envoys" sent from above.

They have been in various prisons for so long, and they still have some cleverness.

Soon, more than 500 people took off their invisibility and appeared openly in front of the two jailers.

To be honest, Ye Maohan's little heart has always been worried. Gu Chi's operation was too bold, and it was completely a path they had never imagined.

Most people infiltrate the enemy's ranks in groups of two or at most, but Gu Chi directly packaged them all into "secret agents".

Ye Maohan felt that his original evaluation of Gu Chi was right.

This man is no ordinary slut.

The ice on the paper has started to sound the trumpet.

It was difficult for them to communicate in front of the two jailers, but they had no problem moving their fingers.

[Bingbing on the paper: It’s outrageous, there is actually a great priest hidden among us. 】

[Chengcheng can’t wake up: Help, I’m so afraid of being exposed. 】

[Old Li Tou: /Le, how about you confess and be lenient? 】

[Sexy uncle: Sitting on the bottom of the cell. 】

[Chengcheng can’t wake up:? 】

[Anonymous: How is this done? 】

[This killer is not too cool: Mind control of the dirty light system? 】

[Second-hand dealer: It’s not like control. I guess it’s some kind of mental skill that can change the target’s cognition. 】

[Crazy Tire: Got it, next time you encounter PVP, guard against a brain wave attack. 】

Youyouzi made a sound in her heart.

Mr. Prophet has many methods, and dream building is just one of them. It would be strange if he could guard against it.

Gu Chi ignored everyone's chatter and said to the fat and thin jailer: "Okay, you can go and do whatever you want. Just pretend you have never seen us."

The skinny jailer rolled his eyes, realizing that this was a good opportunity to make a contribution, and asked: "Brother, if we find a suspicious person, how will we report to you?"

Gu Chi slapped him first: "I don't think you can find anything useful, just take care of yourselves."

After that, I will give you a piece of cake: "But if you really have any clues, come to me in the basement. I will personally take credit for you afterwards, and you will benefit from it."

Fat Jailer: "Basement?"

Gu Chi: "Do you have a better place to go?"

Fat jailer: "..."

That's really not the case.

It is not easy to hide with so many people. Only the basement of the arena is relatively safe. That place is for pets, and usually no one else will go there.

Thinking about it from another angle, this is also the trust that the Heavenly Emperor brothers have in themselves. Of course, the fat jailer will not refuse.

The skinny jailer was even more okay with it.

The arena is the place they are responsible for, and they come here every day when they are not guarding the prisoners. He also pointed to the tower near the water, and had sex with the great priest many times.

Although they are from different clans, places like the prison are jointly managed by the twelve gods. Being appreciated by any of the priests can make their lives more comfortable.

As one of the lowest workers in the workforce, don’t think about racial factions.

Anyway, the twelve gods have already formed an alliance, and we are all one body. Which god should we not believe in?

The fat and thin jailer left happily.

They just come here as usual to feed the pets, check the venue, and open business as usual in the evening. Who would have thought that they met a noble person, and why don't they have a good meal to celebrate?

Seeing the two people leaving and locking the door again, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

All night long, Nan Huan gave Gu Chi a thumbs up: "You are awesome."

The original dilemma was finally solved by Gu Chi's actions, and the arena was turned into a temporary safe zone. It was hard to accept it.

Gu Chi is also really brave.

If anything goes wrong, it's a different story.

Strength 39 smiled maliciously and said, "Why don't you let them call you daddy?"

Old Li Tou said happily: "Why don't you call me grandpa? You have a higher seniority."

As soon as the crisis was resolved, Leziren's true colors were immediately revealed.

In fact, Gu Chi really thought about it this way.

He even considered impersonating the Fate himself.

It's a pity that his "hardware" is not up to standard.

"My attributes and skill levels are not enough." Gu Chi was helpless about this.

Implanting memories into a target through deep dreams is not as easy as imagined. The more it violates the other party's cognition, the higher the requirements for the dreamer and the more difficult it is to operate.

It took almost half an hour for him to just be a "good big brother" and have related experiences, including some "human nature bonuses" - most people hope in their hearts that they have a good brother who can protect them. This kind of personality that conforms to the target's inner thoughts is more likely to be accepted by the other party's subconscious mind.

The main reason is that "Master Tiandi" is too conservative. Among the 1800+ attributes exchanged for Strength 39, 85% are physical, so Strength 39 is so resistant to beatings, but Spirit is only a pitiful less than 80, which is not as high as other fat jailers. .

When he hypnotized the fat jailer, he always used the aid of spiritual speech, otherwise he would not be able to fall asleep at a glance.

Gu Chi was completely relying on his rich experience to operate it forcefully. Although it was successful, the shelf life would not be too long, at most it would last about a week.

In this situation, if he were to become the "father" of the fat jailer, the dream would probably collapse on the spot.

Youyouzi seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.

But that's okay, she can help.

There was nothing she could do if the attributes were not enough. Xiaopoyou restricted personal attributes too tightly and could only rely on the players to use their own time to accumulate them. Youyouzi was helpless, but the skill level was easy to handle.

She can buy Mr. Prophet a skill potion of level 15 or above. If he clicks a few more times to reach level 20, Mr. Prophet's ability to control dreams will be at least twice as high as it is now - the higher the skill level, the greater the improvement.

Youyouzi decided to make an appointment with Chengcheng to write 300 books after finishing the death knell!

The time comes in the afternoon.

Everyone "moved" into the basement.

After a while of discussion, we immediately acted according to the plan.

Although the time limit for the dungeon is quite generous, if you can clear it as early as possible, try to clear it as early as possible.

This is not simply a matter of ratings.

There was a death knell hanging above their heads. Every extra day they stayed would put them in danger of being wiped out. Staying in the city for the sake of not being able to break through level 2 of divine experience was not worth the gain.

They only need to ensure that there is level 1 or above of divinity at the time of the decisive battle.

It's broad daylight now, and it's difficult to sneak into the tower prison, but who are they?

The first tier of high-level players!

How could such a thing be so difficult for them?

Besides, they have a very convenient "Return to the City BUFF" on them. If they really encounter danger, they can run away with just one word, so there is no need to be afraid.

This is the confidence brought to them by the Emperor Brothers!

Gu Chi's group stayed behind and guarded the basement to avoid any accidents.

Otherwise, it would not be fun if someone takes the "return point" to the city.

Also staying behind was the logistics team.

They are responsible for making attribute food. All ingredients and kitchen utensils are brought by themselves, most of which come from auction houses and shopping malls.

The percentage bonus brought by food is an independent multiplication zone and does not conflict or dilute with explosives and equipment.

These players are undoubtedly much more professional than the original mustard soup. They are all top chefs in the Pure Land. A high-end food can give players a single attribute bonus of up to 8%-10%, which lasts for two hours.

The most important thing when marching and fighting is food, and this also applies to Xiaopoyou.

Naturally, the ingredients for high-end food are not cheap either. This time, they have spent a lot of money on the dish - they have spent a lot of money before, but they all lost their money.

Gu Chi arranged a "fragrance array" in the basement to prevent the aroma during the cooking process from wafting out and attracting attention.

Normally, whether it is magic or spiritual power, there is no such weird formation, but with the power of speech and spirit, everything is possible.

Gu Chi had nothing to do and was walking in the basement with the Xia Leng sisters. This place was very large and contained many types of monsters.

He also found a small room with some torture instruments and an oversized empty cage.

This reminded Gu Chi of his first blood.

"Why do I feel like this is the scene of the "Trapped Beast Cage" you used last time? "

"It's a bit like that."

Xia Leng glanced at the dim room, opened the cage, walked in and took a look. Finally, he squatted down somewhere in the right field and patted away the dust on the ground with his hands. Under the dust, there was a mass of black that had dried up. Bloodstains.

"No way, is it true?" Xia Ling was shocked.

As we all know, Xiaopoyou's dungeons are all seamless large maps, and the mission area is not the entire world.

Just like Wuquxing, Beichuan and Zhongzhou are separated by a vast South China Sea. As long as they have the ability to cross the sea, those in Beichuan can go to Zhongzhou, and those in Zhongzhou can also go to Beichuan. The same is true for NPCs.

According to this logic, if they fought all day and all night that day, wouldn't it be very likely that they would encounter the jailer?

"Is there such a setting in the duel field?" Xia Ling had never heard of it before.

She always thought that the duel arena was just a temporary copy that Xiao Poyou built casually, but it turned out that like other copies, it also came from a certain world?

Xia Leng knew about this for the first time, but she didn't care about it. She used the dust removal technique to make her hands clean again, stood up and walked to Gu Chi, touched his chest, and a trace of calmness flashed in her eyes. Waves.

Apparently she had never forgotten that she had hurt Gu Chi, and she even remembered clearly where Gu Chi fell.

Gu Chi grabbed Xia Leng's hand and gently stroked the back of the girl's smooth hand to express that it was okay. He said deliberately: "No one knows how much they love their husband now, right?"

Xia Leng raised her eyes and glanced at him, took her hand back, and said with a wooden face: "The beating was gentle at that time."

Gu Chi did not expose the girl, but raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's do it again? There happens to be a venue."

Xia Leng: "I won't come."

She didn't want to be fooled by Gu Chi.

She is not Fairy Qingchi now. She only has 300 attributes + level 1 divinity. How can she defeat Gu Chi who is in the First Tribulation Realm?

Seeing the excitement, Xia Ling didn't take it too seriously and widened her eyes exaggeratedly: "Hey, Xia Leng, you're actually scared? Are you scared too?"

Xia Leng: "..."

Xia Ling slapped her head: "Hey, Father, I suddenly remembered, didn't we agree that Xia Leng would wash our feet after joining the company?"

Xia Leng: "?"

"That's right," Gu Chi said, "I would have forgotten about it if you didn't tell me."

Xia Ling glanced at Xia Leng, and then winked at Gu Chi: "Why don't you choose a day, why not hit it at this time?"

Xia Leng looked at Xia Ling with deep meaning: "You'd better think clearly about the consequences."

There is a price to pay for seeking death.

Crazy seeking death will pay a heavy price.

Xia Ling seemed to be frightened, and quickly hugged Gu Chi's arm, hid behind him, and complained: "Father, Xia Leng threatened me!"

Gu Chi immediately supported the girl and said dissatisfiedly to Xia Leng: "What's the matter with you? You bully Xia Ling every day."

Xia Ling: "That's right."

Xia Leng: "..."

This father and daughter really like to play with fire.

"As agreed, whoever has fists will obey, and if you don't fight, you will admit defeat." Gu Chi said rationally, "According to the agreement, from now on, you must listen to me."

Xia Leng: "What if I don't listen?"

Gu Chi: "Can you not listen?"

Xia Leng: "..."

It seems not possible.

"But I will resist." Xia Leng said.

"You still dare to resist?" Xia Ling shook Gu Chi's arm, "Father, did you hear that? She is going to disobey the imperial edict and be treasonous, so I will serve her with all my will, slap her on the butt, and show her some color, so that she can learn a lesson."

Xia Leng: "?"

Gu Chi: "That makes sense, let's do it."

He had long wanted to smoke... No, he had long wanted to educate Xia Leng.

Which one you draw is not the key, and it has nothing to do with the desire to conquer and the sense of accomplishment of bullying the aloof fairy. It is simply to revive the husband and straighten the family tradition.

Xia Leng stared at Gu Chi: "Don't regret it."

"Hey, are you threatening me too?" Gu Chi said directly: "Turn around, hold on to the iron with your hands, and poke your head slightly!"

The spirit of words takes effect.

Under an invisible force, Xia Leng was forced to turn around.

Her hands involuntarily grasped the bars of the iron cage, and her elegant white skirt followed her waist and hips in a wonderful and alluring arc, like a peach covered with a layer of white gauze, showing a slightly plump and round outline.

【Daoyun-1】

Gu Chi: "?"

Why is it 1 point of Daoyun again?

What about the promised resistance?

What is this girl thinking?

I can only say that the speech spirit is really useful, and in some cases it can be used as a mind-reading skill.

Gu Chi's eyes were a little strange. His cold wife probably liked this kind of tone, right?

The stronger you are, the more you want to be conquered?

Xia Leng lowered her head slightly, and half of her long black hair fell from her shoulders, covering her reddish cheeks. She said calmly and coldly: "If you want to hit me, hurry up."

It sounds very free and easy.

Before Gu Chi could speak, Xia Ling took action first.

She would not miss this opportunity to bully Xia Leng.

This may only happen once in a lifetime, so you must grasp it firmly!

Let her help her father try it out first!

"Snapped!"

Xia Ling slapped Xia Leng on the butt.

Wow, so soft!

Gu Chi quickly raised his hands to show his innocence: "I didn't hit him."

Xia Leng's face turned even redder: "It doesn't matter, I'll blame it on you."

Gu Chi: "?"

Forcibly turning against someone, right?

Xia Ling took the blame, wasn't this a huge loss?

It's impossible not to fight now.

Not only must he hit, but he must also use a little force to make Xia Leng realize his mistake.

Gu Chi raised his hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded in the room.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Gu Chi asked.

Xia Leng: "That's it?"

Gu Chi: "?"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

"It's not too late to beg for mercy now." Gu Chi snorted.

Xia Leng's eyes wavered slightly, but she said nothing.

"You're not talking, are you?"

Gu Chi hit him again and again.

He never really exerted any force, for fear of hurting Xia Leng.

As long as Xia Leng shows weakness, he will give up.

Unexpectedly, Xia Leng not only did not show weakness, but actually said: "You were beaten so lightly and you didn't eat?"

Gu Chi: "?"

What's the meaning?

Is it his fault that he cares about his beauty?

Xia Leng: "Can you do it?"

Gu Chi: "???"

Men are the least likely to hear this question.

Even though he knew it was a provoking method, Gu Chi still chose to give Xia Leng some strength.

He opened and closed directly, and landed his palm with a "snap", which made the girl's body tremble.

Xia Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was water in his eyes.

That's it.

Hit hard.

She knew that every man had the desire to conquer, and Gu Chi was no exception.

Things are changing, she can satisfy Gu Chi now, and after the book is released, it will be Gu Chi's turn to satisfy her.

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