After traveling through time, the four best friends were all targeted by the boss

Pei Xuanxi stood in front of her and said, "This should be the legendary resentful craftsman. I heard that they were forced to build some buildings and died there. They would be filled with resentment that would not dissipate for a long time. People who know the business would use armor as a seal to seal their resentment."

He looked at the armored man who got up from the ground, frowning slightly: "I didn't expect it to be true."

Xu Zheng rubbed her hands together and stood next to him: "No matter if it's true or not, just do it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the armored man got up and rushed towards them with a clang. There was more than just this one. She saw that there were at least five or six armored men running around!

Pei Xuanxi pulled Xu Zheng behind him and flew forward with sword in hand.

Xu Zheng was a little dissatisfied: Pei Xuanxi was underestimating her!

She swung her arm hard, and a sharp blade appeared on the back of her hand.

Xu Zheng was still used to close combat. She flew forward and kicked the armored man in the iron face.

"It's so hard, damn!" Xu Zheng couldn't help but say. She grabbed the armored man's iron arm, used the force to flip over to his back, and hit the armored man's back with her knee.

The armored man fell to his knees after being struck by her. Xu Zheng did not dare to delay and stood up and rushed towards another subordinate who was unable to resist.

The sound of iron colliding continued. These craftsmen had no souls and no bodies, so they naturally would not get tired. No matter how powerful their martial arts were, they could not withstand the constant fighting.

Xu Zheng came up with a plan. She took out a crossbow with a rope used for climbing from her waist and shot it directly at the ground. She kept stretching it and drew a circle on the ground with the rope.

She turned around and threw the armored man who was struggling with Ye Qingliang to the ground with her shoulder.

Ye Qingliang panted and asked, "Madam, what can you do?"

Xu Zheng glanced at the large gourd on Xiang Qiu's waist that was used to hold wine, and said with a smile: "I have it! Lead these things here!"

After hearing this, several people followed the order even though they didn't know why it was done.

Seeing Pei Xuanxi fighting with two armored men, Xu Zheng became furious. She flew forward, grabbed Pei Xuanxi's shoulders with both arms, jumped into the air, and kicked the armored man hard in the chest with both legs.

The two men looked at each other, grabbed the armored men's iron arms and threw them in.

"A Zheng, what do you want to do?" Pei Xuanxi asked.

Xu Zheng said, "Just watch me!" She ran to Xiang Qiu and said, "Uncle Qiu, can you lend me some wine?"

"Madam, here you go." Xiang Qiu took it out and gave it to her.

These badly beaten armored men were still trying to get up, but Xu Zheng ran and shouted, "Let them stay inside!"

There were a few more clanging sounds, and the armored men gathered together. Xu Zheng immediately poured the wine on the rope on the ground.

She took the tinder and suddenly saw a green light coming out of the armored man's eyes. She was so scared that she quickly threw the tinder onto the rope soaked in wine.

"Go to hell if you're playing tricks on me!" She cursed and quickly stepped back.

With a bang, flames quickly ignited around the wine and the rope. The armored man was surrounded in the middle and dared not move.

"Madam, why is this?" Yang Changfeng asked.

Xu Zheng touched his nose, put his hands on his waist and said, "You guys who make hidden weapons, don't you know that iron is afraid of fire?"

Yang Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "It's true!"

That being said, it would not be difficult for those armored men to come over with this fire. She was lucky and took advantage of the situation.

Pei Xuanxi pulled her over, looked her up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief: "A Zheng, you are smart."

"No big deal!" Xu Zheng smiled and looked around, "Where's the door?"

When you get to this room, there is no other mechanism except the Yuanjiang, and there is no door.

"Did we take the wrong road? Is this a dead end?" Xu Zheng wailed. She kicked the wall in anger. A sharp sound rang out in front of her.

"Ah!!!" Xu Zheng was so shocked that she squatted down and covered her ears. The sound hit her heart directly, like scratching her fingernails on a blackboard.

Pei Xuanxi immediately stepped forward, lifted her up and held her in his arms. He had a way to block out the outside noise, but Xu Zheng didn't.

Fortunately, the sound ended after a while. Pei Xuanxi quickly asked: "A Zheng! Do you feel nauseous and want to vomit?"

Xu Zheng put down her hand and shook her head in a daze: "Not bad..."

She saw the flames behind her had gone out and exclaimed, "Those armored men! They're gone!"

A few people looked back, and sure enough, the armored men who had just formed a small hill disappeared silently.

There were only traces of the burnt rope left around, and there was no trace of the armored man.

Even the iron sheets they had just knocked off were gone, as if they had never appeared.

"What's going on?" Xu Zheng asked puzzledly.

Pei Xuanxi frowned and wondered, was it an illusion? Because they had taken some of that drug, but the fight just now seemed very real.

His thoughts were quickly attracted by the stone platform that appeared next to him, and he hurriedly pulled Xu Zheng over.

There were some purple glowing cracks on the stone platform. Xu Zheng felt it was high-end at first glance. Looking upwards, he saw a concave rectangle in the middle with a green glowing object inside.

"Is it a jade slip?" Xu Zheng shook Pei Xuanxi's arm excitedly.

Pei Xuanxi picked it up, and the light of the jade slip dimmed a lot. The inscription on it was extremely delicate, as if it was carved by a very ingenious person.

But the rectangular groove inside and the liquid oozing from the bottom told them that the jade slip was formed naturally. As for the mystery behind it, they didn't know.

"So that's how it is. The jade slip didn't suddenly appear somewhere, but after being taken away, it began to form again until we found it." Pei Xuanxi said.

Xu Zheng said: "Oh, don't worry about it, we got it anyway."

Pei Xuanxi smiled gently: "Yes, these are not important. Ah Zheng, thank you for your hard work."

Xu Zheng took his arm and said, "How is it hard? From now on, you will officially become the owner of Wanxiang Building, but you still have to listen to me, hahahaha!"

Pei Xuanxi scratched the tip of her nose with the back of his finger and said, "Okay, I'll listen to A Zheng."

The people behind him knelt on one knee, bowed and shouted: "Congratulations to the host and the lady!"

Xu Zheng smiled and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll congratulate you slowly when we get back."

She looked at Pei Xuanxi again: "I wonder how happy Mo Ning will be if he finds out!"

Pei Xuanxi asked: "A Zheng, are you unhappy?"

Xu Zheng waved her hands: "Of course I'm happy! I'm happy for you! After so many years of hard work, finally the hardship has paid off!"

Pei Xuanxi's eyes were filled with tenderness. It was indeed true. His efforts were not in vain. From then on, there were no more nonsense in the world.

It was difficult to get in but easy to get out, and after a while, they left the underground.

After they left, the mechanism inside returned to its original state.

It was already late at night outside. The people who were assigned to guard outside sat by the tower, their shadows on the ground elongated by the moonlight.

The man behind Xu Zheng ran forward and said excitedly: "Get up, get up, the host has got the jade slip!"

He casually patted one of them on the shoulder, and the person he patted actually fell to the side as if he had fallen asleep.

"What's going on? Is he asleep?" the man asked puzzledly, reaching out to push him again. He walked a little closer. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but when he looked, he was so scared that he fell to the ground with a scream of terror.

"What's going on?" Yang Changfeng stepped forward and asked.

The man pointed at the man's eyes with his arms shaking. "He...he's dead!"

"What!?" Pei Xuanxi immediately stepped forward to check, feeling a little uneasy.

The people on the ground were indeed dead, and they died with their eyes open. Not only him, but all the people who were arranged outside were dead. They were all placed under the tower, creating the illusion that they were still sitting and resting.

They sat on the ground with their eyes open, their faces had turned pale, and looked extremely strange under the moonlight.

Yang Changfeng went forward and covered their eyes, then looked at their condition and said in shock: "Master, they died from acupuncture!"