If he understands something special, can that thing be in your hands?

But he couldn't understand, nor could he look at Bai Jiangnan so proud.

"Head of Zhen?"

Lord Qubao winked at Zhen Quan.

"Why don't you take a look?"

Zhen Quan sneered at Bai Jiangnan with an imperceptible sneer: "Patriarch Bai, or... show me?!"

Bai Jiangnan's smile suddenly hesitated: "This... Master Zhen, let me study it again!"

Zhen Quan's pupils shrank: "What? Patriarch Bai, we are all like this. Are you still afraid that I will swallow your mechanism map?"

"No... I think, I have to see it..."

Bai Jiangnan smiled in embarrassment, and reluctantly packaged the agency map and map to Zhen Quan.

Dingmiao lowered his voice: "This Bai Jiangnan, really can act..."

If, as Rouge said, there is a problem with the organ map in Zhen Quan's hand, and the death door is reborn, then he should be desperate now and can't wait to get the organ map.

But he just pretended to be so embarrassed and threw things out unwillingly.

Zhen Quan took the map and unfolded it casually, measuring the size with his fingers, wandering over the pattern.

"Sure enough, this old thing kept a hand!"

Bai Jiangnan muttered without a smile, his eyes were dark.

"Let me just say, how do you know the size distribution of such a big map?"

This kind of formation, if there is no map scale, then the first step is the most difficult to determine.

If one fails, you can lose your life.

Before the muttering was over, Ling Luoyu's voice came into his ears: "Patriarch Bai, don't you also keep a hand?"

Bai Jiangnan squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Luoyu suddenly.

She stood there like Konggu Youlan, looking at Zhen Quan's direction, there was no sign of talking to him at all.

"Why? I don't understand what I mean? Okay, I will just say it straight.... The diagram you gave to the head of Zhen Zhen...isn't it also a trick?"

Bai Jiangnan took a breath, his eyes turned sharply, and he looked at Rouge subconsciously.

"It was not what she told me...I saw it myself! You changed the last life gate to the dead gate, the dead gate to the dead gate..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes finally faintly squinted, curling his lips and smiling.

"Patriarch Bai, what is the purpose, I don't think I need to say it?"

Bai Jiangnan's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously looked in Zhen Quan's direction.

"Relax, since I told you the truth, I won't let him know the truth of the matter again...Of course, the premise is that you and I cooperate effectively!"

Bai Jiangnan swallowed dryly, his throat became dry, and he said silently, "What do you want me to do?"

"Patriarch Bai, what are you afraid of? I won't let you jump into life and death..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes were full of smiles, gentle and sweet, but in Bai Jiangnan's eyes, it was as cold as a deadly talisman.

"You...who are you?"

Ling Luoyu smiled without answering, just staring at Zhen Quan.

Zhen Quan should have found the location of Shengmen, holding a gold coin between his fingers.

"Master Qubao... to your left..."

The gold coin flew around and landed five meters away from Qubao's main body. The diagonal thorn was inserted into the rock, revealing half of it.

The corner of Qu Bao's main mouth twitched: "Zhen...Zhen head, are you...sure?"

This thing is no joke! !

In case one fails, you will lose your soul and you will never be born again! !

Zhen Quan's eyes narrowed: "What? You don't believe me!?"