Chapter 832 Confrontation
"I'll talk to the city owner about something."
On Wen Zilong's face, there was a smile that was as genial as spring sunshine.
The guard looked Wen Zilong and Feng Wang up and down and asked, "Are you He Manlong?"
Wen Zilong smiled slightly and said, "Long Xiao Jiutian Fierce Beast Store boss, Changshan Wen Zilong is also."
"BOSS? What do you mean?"
Wen Zilong smiled and said, "That's what the big boss meant."
"How big is it?"
"It's very big."
Wen Zilong replied.
The guard asked again, "Why are you looking for the city lord?"
Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Talk about a business."
"Our city lord never does business."
"That's because you didn't meet me."
The guard glanced at Wen Zilong again.
From what the deformed wild dragon answered, he felt that this deformed wild dragon was extraordinary.
"Wait a moment, I'll go in and report."
With that said, the guard quickly left.
After about ten minutes, the guard finally came back and said to Wen Zilong:
"Our city lord said that we can see you, please come with me."
"Thank you."
Wen Zilong and Feng Wang, followed the guard and entered the City Lord's Mansion together.
I saw that the atmosphere of the city lord's mansion was very atmospheric, but it seemed a bit too rough.
Wen Zilong was a little displeased with this style.
Soon, they saw the Lord of Asgard City, the eighth-order peak powerhouse, Luo Wuji.
This barbarian dragon should be the strongest barbarian dragon that Wen Zilong has seen so far.
That Manlong was nearly four meters tall and looked tall and burly.
Two thick fangs about ten centimeters long were exposed.
The face looked very vicious.
He stretched out his hand to Wen Zilong: "Sit."
Wen Zilong nodded and sat down.
City Lord Luo Wuji asked, "I heard that you want to talk business with me?"
Wen Zilong nodded: "To be precise, it is to make a transaction."
"What deal?"
Luo Wuji asked.
Wen Zilong said, "You trade your loyalty to me for your life."
Luo Wuji listened and laughed instead of being angry.
Laugh out loud.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Laughing until all the windows were shaking.
The teacups on the table kept shaking.
I laughed so much that the tea in the teacup was constantly tossing, as if it had just been boiled.
In such laughter, Feng Wang only felt that his heart was beating continuously with Luo Wuji's laughter.
It made him feel as if his heart would stop beating as soon as the laughter stopped.
The strength of the eighth-order peak powerhouse is so terrifying.
Wen Zilong just sat there indifferently, still smiling, nodded and said, "Well, it seems to be in good condition. This deal is not a loss."
When Luo Wuji saw Wen Zilong in his laughter, his face did not change, but he was calm.
He was also a little surprised.
But he still smiled and asked: "My life is mine, not in your hands, why should I change it?"
Wen Zilong shook his head and said, "You are wrong."
Luo Wuji said, "Am I wrong?"
Wen Zilong said, "It's so wrong."
Luo Wuji smiled and said: "You are an eighth-order early stage, in front of my eighth-order peak, how can you be so confident?"
Wen Zilong said: "Confidence comes from strength."
Luo Wuji said: "Strength? You are two levels lower than me. Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about strength in front of me?"
Wen Zilong also smiled and said: "It seems that you have cultivated for so many years, and you have cultivated to the belly of a dog. Who told you that the higher the level, the stronger the strength?"
Luo Wuji said: "I have lived for more than 300 years, and I have not seen anyone who can challenge me by leaps and bounds. Does this not explain the problem?"
Wen Zilong said, "That only means that you are short-sighted."
Luo Wuji said: "You are provoking a savage dragon two levels higher than you. You know, the strong are majestic and should not be offended."
Wen Zilong smiled and said, "In front of me, the ninth order and below are all ants."
Luo Wuji said: "What a big tone."
Wen Zilong said: "The tone also comes from strength."
Luo Wuji was finally slightly angry and said: "Then I want to see and experience."
Saying that, Tengdi stood up.
Just as he stood up, a white dagger appeared silently.
And silently pressed against his neck.
That white dagger, as if made of ice and snow, contained an icy murderous aura.
Luo Wuji can obviously feel that this cold white dagger can kill himself.
Even if he has a few life-saving cards, this white dagger can still kill himself.
What a strong killer!
Being able to enter his own city lord's mansion silently and make himself feel unable to resist, this killer is already strong enough to assassinate all the wild dragons below the ninth rank.
However, the white dagger did not move at this time.
Wen Zilong smiled and asked Luo Wuji, "Do you serve it?"
Luo Wuji stared coldly at Wen Zilong: "I obey that killer, not you."
Wen Zilong laughed and said, "That killer served me."
Luo Wuji said: "You are just a transactional relationship."
Wen Zilong laughed and said, "What if I say he is 100% loyal to me?"
Luo Wuji sneered: "Impossible."
Wen Zilong said, "Bingren, show up."
Before he finished speaking, a snowstorm swept in from outside the hall.
In the snowstorm, there was already a wild dragon standing.
A fluttering white robe.
It doesn't look like a killer, but like a fairy.
His appearance always reminds Wen Zilong of a classical Chinese text:
Fluttering like the snow in the wind.
"Dragon Lord."
Bing Ren slightly bowed his head to Wen Zilong.
When Luo Wuji saw the ice blade, the expression on his face finally changed completely.
"You are the ice blade?"
Bingren didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
Fluttering like a fairy, but still so cold.
Luo Wuji's eyes continued to change.
Dongli Empire, there is a killer ranking.
Ice Blades can be assassinated under the eighth rank, so they are ranked one hundred and one.
In fact, this is just his strength ranking in normal state.
If it is in a snowy day, in an extremely cold environment, his strength will be greatly improved.
As for how much it can improve, no wild dragon knows.
Just guessing, likely to squeeze into the top eighty.
Therefore, in these nearby cities, the ice blade is still very famous.
However, Luo Wuji did not expect that the ice blade was promoted to the eighth-order ultimate powerhouse.
With his strength in the early stage of the eighth-order, he could actually assassinate himself, the peak of the eighth-order.
In other words, anyone under the ninth rank can be assassinated.
With such strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to squeeze into the top ten of the killer list.
Thinking of this, Na Luo Wuji's complexion became extremely dark.
The eyes also became a little dull.
Wen Zilong did not speak.
Neither did any other wild dragons speak.
Only outside the hall, the howling north wind and the sound of falling snow blowing in from the entrance of the hall.
Finally, after about two minutes, Luo Wuji finally raised his head.
"I surrender."
Wen Zilong was a little surprised.
Originally, if the other party didn't surrender, he planned to show one or two hands and pretend to be forceful.
As a result, the city owner didn't give him a chance.