"I said the wise man, have you thought about it, we are almost ready to eat."

Two hours later, Yang Fan and his party gathered around a huge table with a large meal of exquisite dishes.

In just two hours, the group of people almost finished eating, but the wise man still did not come up with the correct answer.

"I... can't think of what the answer is?"

The wise man's frown stretched out and gave up thinking.

The monks of the other teams were shocked.

"The wise man said: Yu Gong, do you have a wife?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth raised, no matter how clever, it is impossible for anyone to think about it.

puff!

Duan Qide, who was sitting on the side, directly squirted the wine that he had just drunk into his mouth. This was really an unexpected answer.

However, when you think about it carefully, it is true that only such an answer can make the unwavering Yugong give up moving the mountain.

call!

The wise man took a deep breath and felt ashamed of his stupidity. The answer was so simple.

"What is the answer to that one plus one equals three?"

"It's very simple. In mathematics, there is no result equal to three, so it can only be in the case of a wrong calculation."

Everyone laughed, but reacted and hurriedly shut up, because they laughed at the wise man.

"Okay! You are really different. Now you continue to ask questions. These people are your teammates. How many people there are, you just ask how many questions."

The wise man is a bit difficult for others, and seems to want to find his self-esteem in Yang Fan.

"Oh, are you sure? You might lose even worse then."

The wise man did not speak, but pointed his hand at everyone. As long as Yang Fan was unwilling, he would immediately kill.

"Okay, do it, as you wish."

Yang Fan shrugged, got up and took a step.

"There is a ditch inside and out."

Yang Fan took the second step and his eyes fell on a strange woman not far away.

"The water always flows throughout the year."

Look down slowly, staring at a certain part.

"No cows and sheep come to graze, only monks come to wash their hair. This is a limerick, guess which thing I am talking about, friendly reminder, not limited to what you can see, you may not see it normally, Things you can only watch at night."

In the latter sentence, Yang Fan has already said part of the answer, and the rest depends on whether the wise man has any silly thoughts in his heart.

"Good poem, good poem!"

The lord clapped his hands and applauded, but it was impossible for him to think that this was actually a lewd poem.

"Husband, I can't think of what you are talking about."

By the side of Yang Fan, Chen Shuyue leaned over, screaming like a mosquito.

"This can't be said now, wait for it later, you will know when you enter the bridal chamber, if you say it now, my tall image will be ruined."

Yang Fan sternly refused.

"I can't think of what this thing is?"

Only five minutes later, the wise man gave up thinking, and Yang Fan's problem became more and more tricky. This was something he hadn't heard of for many years of torment.

"It's a woman..."

Yang Fan said through his spiritual knowledge.

Hearing the correct answer, the wise man was stunned, and then looked at Yang Fan with a weird expression. The expression seemed to say, are you kidding me?

"The fourth question, what is Happy Planet?"

Yang Fanqiang resisted the urge to laugh, said.

As soon as the wise man heard it, the black line suddenly appeared on his face, with the style of the first three questions, so that he did not dare to make big strides in the reverie.

In just a minute, the wise man gave up thinking.

"I don't know. Forget it, even if you pass this level, the pass is over."

After the words fell, the wise man waved his hand, and Yang Fan and his party, as well as all those who asked questions but were not answered correctly, disappeared under this trick of the wise man, leaving only fifty or three people on the spot.

"Senior, what shall we do?"

A middle-aged monk stood up and said,

"You...have no value anymore."

The wise man didn't look back.

When everyone heard it, they were shocked, and a feeling of death enveloped themselves.

Swish...

Despite the lessons learned from the past, they still don't want to die. The fifty-three people fled in different directions, trying to get out of this terrible prison before the wise men can solve the others.

"Oh, run away, run away, after all, you have been alive soon."

The wise man smiled and looked at these running monks without the slightest worry. This is the inheritance place used by the Xuanyuan family to revive, how could it be escaped by a group of Daluo and Immortal Kings.

Only after more than ten breaths of time, the wise man slowly got up, his hands danced quickly, and there were many afterimages, and then fifty-three golden beams shot out.

As the beam disappeared, there were screams from all directions, and fifty-three people died unexpectedly.

At this time, the fourth level of the Land of Inheritance.

Everyone only felt patronizing for a while, and found that they had come to a huge arena. Obviously, this level was an arena.

"Boy, you are the defender."

The wise man pointed to Yang Fan, as if he wanted to avenge the insult of the wise man in the previous level, and the wise man who said this was also the wise man, but now he changed his clothes.

"Wise man, you change clothes very fast."

At this time, the wise man wore battle costumes and a pair of body-sculpted inner armor.

It was the lord who spoke. The question he asked seemed to make him proud of his IQ, but he was the dumbest person here.

"I am not a wise man, my name is a warrior, and a wise man is my brother."

Everyone was a little speechless, because the two men looked exactly the same, even their temperament.

"Do I have any requirements for defending? All of them are stronger than me."

Yang Fan pointed to the five people from all the other teams.

"It doesn't matter, I will suppress their strength to your level, so it will be absolutely fair."

Just hearing these words from the warrior, Yang Fan’s other teammates twitched. They knew Yang Fan’s strength, even if it was against the powerhouses of the Immortal Venerable Realm, it was not a problem, not to mention the monks whose realm was suppressed to the Great Luojin Fairyland. , It's just to die.

"Will this be wrong?"

Yang Fan frowned, as if this rule was unfair to him.

"It's very good, is it possible to suppress their strength below your realm?"

The warrior asked back.

"No, you misunderstood, I mean, it's too unfair to them, you are contempt of me, am I so weak?"

"what?"

The warrior thought he was old, and he was a little confused, and he heard Yang Fan's words wrong.

"They are too weak."

Yang Fan added another sentence.

"Boy, if you don't feel ashamed, you can just stop, otherwise I don't mind getting rid of you now."

A middle-aged monk at the peak of the fairy king realm with a fifty-year-old appearance was really intolerable, said in a deep voice, every word of Yang Fan was a mockery of the five of them. If this could be held back, they would have to be renamed Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. NS.