4911. Chapter 4911 Panic 2

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! The clue wasn't on that door at all!

That door really looks like a stone door, and it has a handle, which looks like the real thing.

However, that is misleading.

The real clue is-

The fat uncle cast an annoyed glance at Su Luo.

As the disciple of Master Yichen, how could he be so stupid? So he knew very well that he was plotted to death by Su Luo.

The fat uncle climbed up to the zenith depressed.

But before he climbed up, he saw Feng Weiyuan's hand pulling his foot, pulling it down viciously, with a loud crash, the poor fat uncle sat down on the ground.

The fat uncle was angry: "What are you doing!"

Feng Weiyuan was even angrier: "I told you to open the door, where do you want to go! Don't think that I can't see you in the dark!"

The fat uncle was so angry that his facial muscles cramped.

He pointed at Feng Weiyuan, exasperated, his eyes were fierce, and he wanted to pounce on him and tear him apart, so the fat uncle who couldn't control his temper said angrily: "That door is not a real door, it is specially used to deceive people, only stupid Only those who have the right will think that the door is the real one!"

"Crack!" Before the fat uncle could finish his sentence, Feng Weiyuan locked his throat!

It wasn't until this moment that the fat uncle finally came to his senses.

Oh, let me go, this stupid Feng Weiyuan hates others to say he is stupid! Just now he broke the taboo in a fit of anger, this fat uncle really couldn't cry if he wanted to.

Feng Weiyuan was really angry from embarrassment!

You know, just now he has been groping for that door for a long time, and because he knocked Su Luo away, now the fat man told him that the door was fake, and it was specially designed to fool fools?

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

"Where is the real door?" Feng Weiyuan's cold voice came.

"On top of the head" the fat uncle knew, if he said he didn't know, Feng Weiyuan would definitely not mind letting him die on the spot.

The corner of Su Luo's mouth twitched into a slight sneer.

She knew that when Feng Weiyuan knew that the real door was not on the wall, he would become angry and the person who told the truth would be abused. Sure enough, seeing the fat man's situation, Su Luo expressed deep sympathy.

The fat uncle's heart is broken at this moment.

If you say where the real door is, you will be beaten, but why is it so difficult to be a human being if you don't say that you will be killed? Originally, this kind of humiliation should be suffered by that little girl!

Thinking of this, the fat uncle glared at Su Luo in an extremely depressed manner!

Su Luo made a face at him.

In the dark, the two could see each other.

The fat uncle held his breath in his chest, and finally, he could only say to Feng Weiyuan: "The clue to the door is above, do you go up or should I go up?"

Feng Weiyuan wanted to go up, but he hesitated when he remembered that he had pushed Su Luo away viciously before, and it took him a long time to fiddle with it before he finally found out that the door was not a real door.

Therefore, Feng Weiyuan kicked the fat uncle, kicked him up, and roared fiercely: "Hurry up and find clues, you want to die!"

Fortunately, the fat uncle has rough skin and thick flesh, so he rubbed his buttocks and went looking for clues.

The fat uncle wanted to delay, but he knew that Su Luo must have clues in his heart, if he kept hiding it, maybe this girl would try to trick him.

Therefore, the fat uncle found the small area with the same painting on the door frame helplessly, and beat it with his hands, and he could hear a clear sound.