Chapter 637: Space Skill: Moving Flowers

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Fatty City Lord had no anger about Wen Zilong's hard mouth.
He just smiled faintly, and he planned to leave the dark room.
Because he is not a person who likes to use torture unless it is a last resort.
At the same time he knew that no one in this world was not afraid of death.
All people who say they are not afraid of death, just because they are not dead.
When real death comes, they will know how terrible it is.
So, he can wait.
He can afford it.
He has coveted the scroll of this library since hundreds of years ago.
He has been waiting for hundreds of years.
So, within two days, he can still afford it.
Thinking of this, he turned around and slowly walked outside.
Kara ---
With the sound of an organ, the heavy gate slowly closed.
Outside the door, the faint voice of the Fat City Lord sounded:
"Forgot to remind you that you have been sleeping for a day, so you have two days left."
Wen Zilong's heart refreshed when he heard the voice.
It is always self-assertion in front of others, when is it for others to pretend to be in front of themselves?
Thinking of this, a cunning smile hung from the corner of his mouth.
He said, "Thank you for reminding me, Fatty City Lord. In view of your good intentions, I plan to never call you Fatty City Lord again. Think about it, it's rude to call you Fatty City Lord. Although you are really fat, I really don't It ’s time to say that you are fat. Even if you are fat, you should n’t let you hear me say you are fat ... "
"you wanna die--"
Wen Zilong's nagging was suddenly interrupted by an angry roar like a bull.
The first "you" of the 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 master was furious.
I wish I could tear Wen Zilong.
If it were not for the secret of the scroll, he had already exterminated Wen Zilong.
"If you say another word, I will tear your dog's mouth immediately!"
Fatty City Lord roared.
Wen Zilong felt that the Fatty City Master was almost blown away, he smiled slightly, and no longer spoke.
He has achieved his goal, so naturally no more talk.
Just listening to the heavy gasps outside, accompanied by footsteps, getting farther and farther away.
In the next two days, Wen Zilong once again had a fairy-tale day of falling asleep and sleeping.
Why not "eat and sleep, eat and sleep"?
Because the fat city master was really angry with Wenzi Long.
So naturally there was no food for these two days.
However, Wen Zilong is also a person who is at ease.
Originally belonged to people who were too hungry and too lazy to eat.
Now these two days, he will not starve to death.
Of course he didn't care.
However, as time went on, the fat city master became a little nervous.
On the first day, he was confident.
He knew that with the passage of time, as the death approached, Wen Zilong would definitely confess.
However, one day later, Wen Zilong still has no signs to explain.
He already had some doubts in his mind.
Is Wen Zilong really afraid of death?
But in the end he shook his head.
He has been alive 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, the closer to the poisonous moment, Wen Zilong will panic.
It would be a breeze to press him again at that time.
However, as time passed hour by hour, Wen Zilong still showed no sign.
Finally, it was only half an hour away.
The city owner was already in a hurry.
He came to the dark room and pointed to Wen Zilong said: "Wen Zilong, are you afraid of death?"
Wen Zilong smiled, his neck stalked, and said:
"A person is inherently dead, or heavier than Taishan next door, or lighter than the old king next door. I die like this, absolutely heavier than Taishan next door.
The main subject of the city advocated:
"Don't you want to think about your parents? What should they do if you die?"
Wen Zilong said: "In this world, I have no parents."
The lord continued to persuade:
"Then you don't want to think about your female barbarian dragon?"
Wen Zilong said: "Sorry, a single dog. Or, would you introduce me to one?"
The lord's face was black.
"If you don't talk about it, it's too late. There are only less than half an hour. In the last few minutes, you can't talk too much. Life is important, and it's alive and cherished."
Wen Zilong looked at Wen Zilong strangely:
"Poison is your own good or not, and now you will not let me die, what the are you doing?"
Seeing this, the city owner hated the truth:
"Okay, very good. Since that is the case, then I will let you live and let you understand what life is better than death!"
Subsequently, he took out a small jade bottle, opened the lid, and pinched Wen Zilong's mouth and poured it into him.
"Is this the antidote?"
Wen Zilong asked.
Fat City Lord sneered: "Yes."
Wen Zilong smacked his lips: "It tastes good, do you have another bottle?"
Fatty City Lord said angrily: "No."
"Let me lick the lid."
Fatty City Master is really speechless.
Entangled with this product, I have to be driven crazy.
He said coldly: "Although I am not a person who likes torture, if it is urgent, what kind of torture can be used."
Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Then I want to see what you do."
Fatty City Master sneered and said, "Come here!"
I saw two wild dragons immediately outside.
"Torture!"
The city screamed.
The two wild dragons immediately took out a wishful bag.
Take out all the torture tools from the Ruyi bag.
Knives, forks, hooks, etc.
Wen Zilong looked at them and brought them out one by one, hehe smiled: "Do you come to force confessions or kill pigs?"
After speaking, I felt that this sentence seemed to have a problem.
Fortunately, the Fat City Master and the two barbarian dragons didn't notice.
The two barbarian dragons each took out the same torture tool.
One of them was holding something like a finger cot.
However, there are a few thorns in this "finger".
As long as you put it on your finger or toe and press the mechanism, the thorn inside will pierce the nail.
The wild dragon was expressionless and planned to put this finger sleeve on Wen Zilong's claws.
Wen Zilong met, his face changed a lot, he quickly shouted:
"Wait, wait, I said I said I said."
The city owner snorted and said, "I can't see anything in the coffin or tears. Say!"
Wen Zilong smiled and sang, "I'll talk about you love me, I, I, I, I can't tell you clearly, I said, I'm sorry I have a big tongue.
"My grass--"
The lord of the city was already out of anger.
This is the case, and dare to play Lao Tzu.
"Use torture!"
The city owner was really forced by Wen Zilong's cheapness.
But at this time, Wen Zilong spoke again:
"Wait, wait, wait, I said I said I said."
However, the city owner ignored him.
The finger sleeve of the wild dragon continued to put on the claws of Wenzi dragon.
Wen Zilong made a terrified look.
On his face, however, a smile of mischief flashed.
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