Chapter 639 Space Skills: Moving Flowers to Connecting 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 absolutely necessary.
At the same time, he knows that there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death.
All those who say they are not afraid of death are just because death is not imminent.
When the real death comes, they will know how terrible it is to die.
So, he can wait.
He can wait.
From hundreds of years ago, he began to covet the scrolls of this library.
He has waited hundreds of years.
So, in two days, he can still afford it.
Thinking of this, he turned around and slowly walked out the door.
Kara-
With the sound of an organ, the heavy door slowly closed.
Outside the door, the faint voice of the Fat City Lord sounded:
"Forgot to remind you that you fell asleep for a day, so you still have two days."
Wen Zilong felt slightly relieved when he heard this voice.
I always pretend to be in front of others, when is it time for others to pretend in front of me?
Thinking of this, a sly smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
He opened his mouth and said: "Thank you for reminding, Fat City Lord. In view of your kindness, I plan to never call you Fat City Lord again. Thinking about it, it is really rude to call you Fat City Lord. Although you are indeed fat, I really don't think so. You should say you're fat to your face. Even if I say you're fat, you shouldn't hear me say you're fat..."
"you wanna die--"
Wen Zilong's babbling was suddenly interrupted by an angry roar like a bull.
The first word "you" in that roar was still fifty meters away. And when the third word "death" came out, it was already outside the gate.
Outside the door, the fat city lord was furious.
I can't wait to tear up Wen Zilong.
If it wasn't for the secret of the scroll, he would have killed Wen Zilong 100%.
"You say one more word, and I will tear your dog's mouth to pieces immediately!"
The Fat City Lord roared.
Wen Zilong felt that the fat city lord was almost blown up, he smiled slightly and stopped talking.
He has already achieved his goal, so naturally he doesn't need to say more.
I only heard the sound of heavy breathing outside, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, getting further and further away.
For the next two days, Wen Zilong once again lived a fairy-like life of getting up, sleeping, and sleeping.
Why not "eat and sleep, sleep and eat"?
Because the fat city lord was really angry with Wen Zilong.
So naturally there is no food for two days.
However, Wen Zilong is also a person who goes with the flow.
Originally, it belongs to people who are not too hungry to eat, and are too lazy to eat.
Now these two days, he can't starve to death.
Of course he didn't care.
However, as time passed, the fat city lord became a little nervous.
On the first day, he was full of confidence.
He knew that with the passage of time, as death approached, Wen Zilong would definitely confess.
However, after a day passed, Wen Zilong still had no sign to explain.
He already had some doubts in his heart.
Is 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 wild dragon who is not afraid of death.
After a few more hours, Wen Zilong will panic more and more as it approaches the moment of poisoning.
It would be easy to press him again at that time.
However, the time passed slowly hour by hour, and Wen Zilong still did not show any sign of explanation.
Finally, only half an hour away, it was the last moment.
The city lord was already in a state of impatience.
He came to the dark room, pointed at Wen Zilong and said, "Wen Zilong, aren't you afraid of death?"
Wen Zilong smiled, his neck twitched, and said:
"People are inherently dead, or they are heavier than the Taishan next door, or lighter than the old king next door. If I die like this, I am definitely heavier than the Taishan next door, and I die properly. Why should I be afraid?"
The city lord's words earnestly persuaded:
"Don't you think about your parents? What will happen to them when you die?"
Wen Zilong said: "In this world, I have no parents."
The city lord continued to persuade:
"Then you don't even think about your female wild dragon?"
Wen Zilong said: "I'm sorry, one single dog. Would you like to introduce one to me?"
The mayor's face darkened.
"If you don't talk, it's too late. There's only less than half an hour left. In the last few minutes, it's too late to talk. Life is important, live and cherish it."
Wen Zilong looked at Wen Zilong strangely:
"The poison is your own, isn't it good, and now you don't let me die, what the hell are you going to do?"
Seeing this, the city master said bitterly:
"Okay, very good. Since that's the case, then I'll let you live and let you understand that life is better than death!"
Then, he took out a small jade bottle, opened the lid, pinched Wen Zilong's mouth and poured it down for him.
"Is this the antidote?"
Wen Zilong asked.
The Fat City Lord sneered: "That's right."
Wen Zilong smacked his lips: "It tastes good, do you have another bottle?"
The fat city lord said angrily: "No."
"Let me lick that lid."
The Fat City Lord was really speechless.
If you are entangled with this product, you will be driven crazy.
He said coldly: "Although I'm not a person who likes to use torture, but if I'm in a hurry, 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 gave a cold drink and said, "Someone!"
I saw two wild dragons immediately came outside.
"Get the torture tool!"
The mayor roared.
The two wild dragons immediately took out a wish-fulfilling bag.
From the wish-fulfilling bag, he took out all the torture tools.
Knives, forks, hooks, etc.
Wen Zilong watched them take them out one by one, and smiled: "Are you here to extract confessions, or to kill pigs?"
After speaking, I felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.
Fortunately, the Fat City Lord and the two wild dragons didn't notice.
The two wild dragons each took out the same torture tool.
One of them was holding what looked like a finger cuff.
However, there are a few thorns in this "finger cover".
As long as you wear it on your fingers or toes, press the switch, and the thorns inside will pierce the nails.
The barbarian dragon was expressionless, intending to put this finger on Wen Zilong's claws.
When Wen Zilong saw it, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Wait wait, I said I said I said."
The city owner snorted coldly and said, "There is something that doesn't shed tears if you don't see the coffin. Say it!"
Wen Zilong smiled and sang: "I'll tell you that you love me, I, I, I, I can't tell, I keep saying, I'm sorry I have a big tongue."
"I grass-"
The city lord was already out of anger.
Even in this situation, you still dare to play Laozi.
"Punishment!"
The city owner was really forced to do nothing by Wen Zilong's cheapness.
But at this moment, Wen Zilong spoke again:
"Wait blah blah, I said I said I said."
However, the city lord ignored him.
The finger cuffs in the wild dragon's hands continued to be put on Wen Zilong's claws.
Wen Zilong looked terrified.
However, a mischievous smile flashed across his face.