Chapter 630 Space Skills: Moving Flowers to Joining Trees
The fat city lord was not angry at Wen Zilong's stubbornness.
He just smiled faintly and planned to leave the dark room.
Because he is not a person who likes to use torture, unless he has to.
At the same time, he knew that no one in this world was not afraid of death.
All those who say they are not afraid of death are just because they are not dying.
When true death comes, they will know how terrible death is.
So, he can wait.
He can afford to wait.
He has been coveting the library's scrolls hundreds of years ago.
He has been waiting for hundreds of years.
So, he can still wait for two days.
Thinking of this, he turned around and walked slowly out the door.
Kalala—
Accompanied by the sound of the mechanism, the heavy door slowly closed.
Outside the door, the faint voice of the Fat City Lord sounded:
"I forgot to remind you that you have been sleeping for a day, so you have two days left."
Wen Zilong felt a little relieved when he heard this voice.
Always show off in front of others. When is it the turn of others to show off in front of others?
Thinking of this, a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He said, "Thank you for reminding you, Fat City Lord. Given your kindness, I plan to never call you Fat City Lord again. Think about it, calling you Fat City Lord is really rude. Although you are indeed fat, I really shouldn't say you are fat in person. Even if you want to say you are fat, you shouldn't let you hear me say you are fat..."
"You are looking for death-"
Wen Zilong's nagging was suddenly interrupted by a roar like a bull.
The first word "you" that roared was still fifty meters away. When the third word "dea" came out, it had already arrived outside the gate.
Outside the door, the fat city lord was furious.
I wish I could tear Wen Zilong away.
If it weren't for the secret of the scroll, he had already destroyed Wen Zilong 100%.
"If you say another word, I will tear your dog's mouth away!"
The fat city lord angrily.
文子龙感觉到这胖城主差点被气炸了,他微微一笑,不再言语.
He has achieved his goal, so he naturally doesn't have to say more.
I only heard the heavy breathing outside, accompanied by footsteps, getting farther and farther away.
In the next two days, Wen Zilong once again got up and slept like a fairy-like life.
Why not "eat and sleep, eat after sleep"?
Because the fat city lord was really angry by Wen Zilong.
So naturally I had no food to eat in the past two days.
However, Wen Zilong is also a person who can take things as he pleases.
It is originally a person who is too hungry to eat until he is too hungry.
Now, I can't starve him to death in these two days.
Of course he didn't care.
However, as time went by, the fat city lord became a little nervous.
On the first day, he was still full of confidence.
He knew that as time went by and as death approached, Wen Zilong would definitely explain.
然而,一天时间过去,文子龙依然没有任何要交待的迹象.
He was already a little doubtful.
Is this guy Wen Zilong really not afraid of death?
But in the end he shook his head.
He has lived for more than two hundred years, and he has never seen a barbarian dragon who is not afraid of death.
After a few more hours, the closer the poison is to the moment of poisoning, the more panicked Wen Zilong will be.
It would be easy to ask him then.
However, as time passed by hour, Wen Zilong showed no sign of explanation.
Finally, it was only half an hour away, and it was the last moment.
The city lord was already anxious.
He came to the dark room and pointed at Wen Zilong and said, "Wen Zilong, aren't you afraid of death?"
Wen Zilong smiled and said:
"A person's death is either heavier than Mount Tai next door, or less than Lao Wang next door. I die like this, he is definitely heavier than Mount Tai next door, and he dies so much. Why fear?"
The city lord advised earnestly:
"Don't you think of your parents? What should you do if you die?"
Wen Zilong said: "In this world, I have no parents."
The city lord continued to persuade:
"Then you don't think about your female barbarian dragon?"
Wen Zilong said: "Sorry, I'm a single dog. Why don't you introduce one to me?"
The city lord's face was dark.
"If you don't say it, it's too late, and there's only less than half an hour left. In the last few minutes, it's too late. Life is important, and you can cherish it."
Wen Zilong looked at Wen Zilong strangely:
"You made poison yourself, okay? Now I won't let me die. What are you going to do?"
Seeing this, the city lord said angrily:
"Okay, very good. Since that's the case, I'll let you live and let you understand what life is worse than death!"
Then, he took out a small jade bottle, opened the lid, pinched Wen Zilong's mouth and poured it into him.
"Is this the antidote?"
Wen Zilong asked.
The fat city lord sneered: "That's right."
Wen Zilong smacked his lips: "It tastes good, have you ever had another bottle?"
The fat city lord said angrily: "No."
"Look at me that lid."
The fat city lord was speechless.
If you continue to get entangled with this guy, you will be driven crazy.
He said coldly: "Although I am not a person who likes to torture, if I force myself to force me, I can use any kind of torture."
Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Then I want to see what tricks you have."
The fat city lord shouted coldly and said, "Come here!"
I saw two barbarian dragons coming out immediately.
"Put the torture instrument!"
The city lord roared.
The two barbarian dragons immediately took out a Ruyi bag.
Take out all the torture instruments from Ruyi bag.
Knife, fork, hook, etc.
Wen Zilong looked at them taking them out one by one and smiled: "Are you here to force confessions or kill pigs?"
After saying this, I felt that this sentence seemed to be problematic.
Fortunately, neither the Fat City Lord nor the two barbarian dragons noticed it.
The two barbarian dragons took out the same torture instrument.
One of them held something like a finger condom.
However, there are several pole thorns in this "finger condom".
As long as you put it on your fingers or toes and press the motive mechanism, the thorns inside will pierce into the cracks of your nails.
The barbarian dragon had no expression on his face and planned to put his finger on Wen Zilong's claws.
Wen Zilong saw this and his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Wait, I said I said I said I said I said."
The city lord snorted coldly and said, "That is something that will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. Say!"
Wen Zilong smiled and sang, "I'll tell you that you love me, I'm not clear, I'm sorry I have a big tongue."
"My grass—"
The city lord was already out of his anger.
This is the case, and I still dare to play tricks on me.
"Terror!"
The city lord was really forced by Wen Zilong's slut.
But at this moment, Wen Zilong spoke again:
"Wait wait wait wait, I say I say I say I say it."
However, the city lord ignored him.
The finger condom in the barbarian dragon's hand continued to put the claws on Wen Zilong.
Wen Zilong looked terrified.
Chapter completed!