Angkor's face instantly stepped down: "...I guessed...I'm a little..."

Although he didn't know who Ding Temple was, he could guess that he must have something to do with the people from the Miao family.

Otherwise, when he heard that there were still people in the Miao family, his performance would not be so extreme.

Sure enough, Feng Chenglin showed off proudly: "If you don't know, I can introduce you to you grandly. Let's say that, as long as we are willing, my brother can tell us about the inner city and outer city of the Divine Palace, all the mechanisms... With him here, do you think we still need yours?"

Angkor: “…”

Why is he so unlucky?!

No matter what he said, the other party could put some points on him so that he could not move.

Fortunately, Dingmiao slapped his hand away.

"Although I know some things, I still want to hear you!"

He looked at Angkor meaningfully.

"Be careful, this is your only chance!!"

How could Angkor not know... This is a great opportunity to make a "vote for fame" by himself.

If you vote well, you can save your life!

If you don’t make a good investment, it will definitely be the head of the land!!

At that moment, he said all the mechanisms he knew like a bamboo tube like beans.

Seeing the spit he said flying, Feng Chenglin and others could not help but aim at Ding Temple...

This guy was talking frantically, not sure whether it was true or bragging.

Ding Temple frowned and closed his eyes slightly, and corresponded one by one to the location of the trap mentioned by Angkor to the place in his memory inheritance.

The others didn't dare to disturb them, so they sat quietly, watching the two of them talking and the other listening.

Until Angkor licked his lips and nude his mouth at the table.

"I'm thirsty... can I give you a drink of tea?"

"Yes, yes..." Feng Chenglin cooperated very much and poured tea for him: "See it, brother, as long as you show the value of your existence, we will never make things difficult for you!"

But Angkor did not dare to relax at all: "It must be, it must be...I must cooperate."

Ling Luoyu Tamura looked at Dingmiao without hesitation: "What he said is true?"

Dingmiao nodded: "It's seven or eight points..."

"puff"!

Angkor sprayed a mouthful of tea, and he coughed choked.

But he didn't care about the explanation that his throat was so painful and itchy, and his face turned pale.

"Seven or eight points? I said, brother, can we not joke? I know, I have really said it, you actually..."

He also said he said seven or eight points?!

What about the remaining ones?

Are they all moisture?

Ding Temple ignored his excitement: "I said you said seven or eight minutes because what you said is just those mechanisms on the surface. In fact, there are some mechanisms in secret, maybe you really don't know..."

"I don't know, really don't know..." Angkor's head shook like a rattle: "I can swear to the sky, I know this..."

"It is normal not to know. When the Miao family arranged the organs, they always liked to use two types: one is light, the other is dark, and the one is light, which is what you see in the organs, and in some so-called relatively safe places, there will be even more deadly organs... These organs are something that people cannot see and are also the most important guardian organs..."

He paused, shook his head with all his thoughts.

"But I didn't expect that... the inside and outside of the divine palace after the light and dark overlap had completely become a complete mechanism..."
Chapter completed!