"Of course, if I can, I am still willing to help everyone. After all, it is extremely difficult to open the Demon Locking Tower once."

Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows were frivolous, and the depth of his eyes became even deeper:

"But I don't want to take you."

Zhu Jing was stunned. Wu Jiang was indeed kidnapped by her words, but it seemed that he was not completely kidnapped.

Zhao Wujiang said quietly:

"Today, you'd better not enter the seventh floor.

If I could get in, I wouldn't take you with me.

If you can enter the seventh level alone...

This means that you can, but you hide yourself, unwilling to help your fellow disciples, and unwilling to let your fellow disciples step into the seventh floor together."

Zhu Jing's heart suddenly sank at this moment. She stared hard at Wu Jiang, the playboy she had always regarded as a loser. His sharpness made her feel chilly in her heart.

To others present, Wu Jiang's remarks were nothing more than tit-for-tat against her, and he was unwilling to take her with him to the seventh floor.

But for Zhu Jing, Wu Jiang's remarks almost killed her.

If she wanted to step onto the seventh floor, she could either go up with Wu Jiang with a shy face, or go up by herself with a shy face while standing in front of everyone's attention.

No matter what, she lost face.

She never expected that Wu Jiang would use words to coerce her, and his pain points would be so precise.

It seems that Wu Jiang has seen through that she has other purposes for going to the seventh floor.

"If everyone has no other objections, then I will find a way to go to the seventh floor with everyone."

Zhao Wujiang smiled:

"Except Zhu Jing, pigs can't enter on the seventh floor."

Everyone present was speechless. It would be great to be able to catch a ride.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out the treasure and lead everyone up before we talk!" Zhu Jing was already blushing, and her cheeks were rosy with anger.

Zhao Wujiang thought for a while and spread his hands:

"I don't seem to have any treasures."

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhu Jing, but also the others were stunned.

After doing this for a long time, are you Wujiang teasing everyone?

Zhu Jing snorted coldly:

"There is no treasure, so what are you talking about?

I think you have been fooled by me, you just don’t want to help everyone enter the seventh floor together, you just want to go to the seventh floor alone so that you can enjoy all the treasures inside alone!"

Zhu Jing is still testing whether Wujiang really has no treasures or is fake, it is all included in her calculations.

If Wujiang really exists, it will definitely consume a wave when helping everyone enter the seventh floor, and the power contained in the treasure will either weaken a lot or disappear.

If Wu Jiang didn't have it, then she would have to find an opportunity to kill Wu Jiang directly. Without the treasure to defend himself, Wu Jiang would definitely die.

"I really don't have it, but you are a little too anxious." Zhao Wujiang said calmly. He actually had it, but how could he take it out? He was not a fool.

"If you continue to act like this, you are wasting everyone's time." Zhu Jing said coldly and sarcastically:

"I think you did it on purpose. You wanted to make fun of everyone, but you still can't change your nature. You're good for nothing!"

"The chest is flat and the butt is flat, and the face is big. The key is to be sarcastic. No wonder no male monks in the sect are close to him." Zhao Wujiang responded lightly.

"You!" Zhu Jing was extremely angry. She snorted in her heart. She didn't need the male disciples in the sect to be interested in her. She only had Yue Lang.

Yue Lang could see her inner beauty, which was different from people like Wu Jiang. Not only her personality was very different, but her appearance was just average, and her strength was even worse. She was not even a venerable person.

Everyone paid no attention to the quarrel between the two. They only cared about whether they could go to the seventh floor.

Zhao Wujiang cleared his throat, coughed, and came out to hang out. Sometimes he had to talk about the background.

He smiled slightly, his smile was evil, and he looked like a serious playboy at this moment.

I saw him yell:

"Dad, I don't have any treasures. I can't enter the seventh floor. Please get some treasures in quickly."

The rolling sound waves, like a strong wind, rushed from the sixth floor towards the outside of the Demon Locking Tower.
Chapter completed!