Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three Stupid Intellectual Problems
However, Ouyang Lei and Li Qingfeng are not stupid. If they don't speak, they don't speak. However, the offensive in their hands never stops.
Due to the small space and the fact that all the previous firepower had been directed at Xuanyuan Juelian, the dozen or so people on the opposite side were no match for Ouyang Lei and Li Qingfeng.
Ouyang Lei hit me again and again with his left hand, and the Kuishui Staff in his right hand kept releasing Kuishui Thunder, one after another.
More than a dozen people retreated more than ten meters, and Zhou Zhongyou took the opportunity to run behind Ouyang Lei with rice on his back.
He looked at Xuanyuan Juelian's body lying flat on the ground and stretched like a computer screen, then turned around and patted Ouyang Lei on the shoulder, saying, "Single player, why is this place so dangerous?"
In fact, the person who originally killed Xuanyuan Juelian was killed by Li Qingfeng with one move, so no one knew whether the one who died was the single-player god. Originally, the single-player wanted to use his trick and said that the person who died later was the same as the single-player god. In the end, Zhou Zhongyou was unlucky.
The child called him by his name when he came over. Meeting him today truly confirmed what Li Qingfeng often said: "unlucky brother."
"Hey...sister, please don't call me unlucky brother in the future. I feel like you keep calling me that, and that's why I'm so unlucky."
"Okay, I won't scream anymore." Li Qingfeng said, and took out the water and fire whip at the same time, "But you are an unlucky child and you are unlucky. What does it have to do with me? It's a matter of your character."
Ouyang Lei knew that his sister was such a virtuous person, so he had better think about how to deal with the dozen or so people in front of him.
The remaining dozen or so people looked at the corpses of the five players who fell in front and knew that it would be difficult for just a dozen or so people on their side to deal with them. Ouyang Lei took the medicine that slowly restored the magic value, and then
Li Qingfeng and he started to retreat.
"Brother, what should we do now? Are you going to confront them while retreating?"
Ouyang Lei shook his head and said: "How can that be done? If they keep following me like this, more people will definitely follow later. And now many people should know that I am behind the Golden Maze. It is estimated that a large number of players will.
Already here, hey..."
"Then what should we do? Originally, when Xuanyuan Juelian was alive, someone gave the two of us buffs and blood, so the battle was better. But now that guy is lying down, and there are only two of us left, the battle is difficult."
Ouyang Lei thought as he backed away, and then said: "Sister, did you see the corner that is about twenty meters away?"
"I saw it, what's wrong? Unlucky brother."
"Don't call me unlucky brother, okay?"
"Okay, unlucky boy, tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Now the two of us can't beat them, and we have to protect Zhou Zhongyou. If he is killed, it will be over. So when we were all ten meters away, I suddenly rushed up and used poison to slow them down, and then
The two of us ran away from the corner. We were fast and they were slow, so we could get rid of them quickly."
Li Qingfeng nodded and said, "Okay, let's try your method first."
Just when the two people were only ten meters away from the back, Ouyang Lei suddenly rushed forward. This was indeed beyond the expectations of these dozen people. Ouyang Lei rushed forward and used Kui Water Thunder to attack violently, and at the same time took out his left hand.
After a quick walk, all the dozen or so people on the other side were slowed down.
Ouyang Lei smiled evilly, then turned around and ran away.
At this time, Li Qingfeng and Zhou Zhongyou ran to the corner. Ouyang Lei ran over and was about to turn, but suddenly collided with Li Qingfeng who was retreating.
Ouyang Lei was stunned, "What's going on?"
Li Qingfeng gave a wry smile, and then pointed back.
When Ouyang Lei saw it, he was so frightened that he ran away from home.
"Ya Zhudie!"
At this time, Ouyang Lei wanted to be happy. Although that guy also had bad luck, at least if he was here now, he would not be so miserable. Having him alone would be a valuable fighting force.
However, Ouyang Lei would never have thought that the fallen happiness would be worse than his own.
A corner of the golden maze.
"Impossible! I don't believe I can't guess even a single question." Fallen Happy roared.
The fisherman smiled, twirling his little goatee with his hand and said, "Young man, although I really want to give you a chance, you have already answered ten questions incorrectly in a row."
"It doesn't matter. Huang Zhong will be with Liu Bei at sixty, Tokugawa Ieyasu will conquer the world at seventy, Jiang Ziya will be prime minister at eighty, Sun Wukong will go to the West to learn scriptures at five hundred, and Bai Suzhen will fall in love at one thousand. We are not in a hurry."
The fisherman laughed, looked at the fallen happiness, and said: "But Bill Gates became the richest man at the age of thirty-nine, Sun Yat-sen established the Xingzhonghui at the age of twenty-eight, Sun Quan occupied Jiangdong at the age of nineteen, Kangxi became emperor at the age of six, and Beethoven
Composing music at the age of four, Calabash Baby can fight monsters since birth! My child, this is the situation now, we can't do it without hurrying."
I really have the desire to die here because of my depravity and happiness, but I just can’t bear to take my own life.
"However, after all, you are still a young man, so I will give you another chance. I will make the questions simpler this time."
"Okay, okay, the previous questions you asked were too difficult. If they were simpler, I would definitely be able to answer them."
"Okay," the fisherman said, twirling his goatee, "some people have softer things, some people have harder things. Adults are longer, children are shorter, Asians have less hair, European and American people have more hair. Guess what it is?"
"Damn! No, this is also called lowering the difficulty? Why do I hear it the same as before? And the answer is very obscene just thinking about it."
"Then tell me the answer, and I'll see if what you said is the correct answer."
Depraved Happy thought about it, and he found that every question asked by the fisherman sounded very obscene, making you feel that the answer was obscene, but in fact it was not like this, so it was definitely not what he thought.
After a few minutes of consideration, Fallen Happy shook his head and said, "Okay, I admit that I was careless about this question. I can't figure it out. What is it?"
"Arms! Some are soft and some are hard. Adults are longer and children are shorter. Asians have less hair and European and American people have more hair. This is very simple."
"Hmph! Now I have completely mastered your technique of asking questions. Come on, I will definitely be able to figure it out this time." Fallen Happy knew that as long as he didn't want to be wrong, he would definitely be able to find the correct answer.
"Okay, here's another question. It grows on half the waist, has skin and hair, is five or six inches long, and has bread inside. Guess what it is?"
Afterwards, Fallen Happy will go crazy as long as he hears the words "Guess what?", he will definitely go crazy, no matter how powerful the opponent is, no matter how cruel the opponent is, because this sentence evokes his infinite horror.
