I'll talk to the lord about something. ”

Wen Zilong's face had a smile as warm as the sunshine of spring.

The guard looked Wen Zilong and the Wind King up and down a few times, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Wen Zilong smiled slightly and said, "The big boss of the Dragon Xiao Nine Heavens Fierce Beast Shop, Changshan Wenzilong is also." ”

“BOSS？ What do you mean? ”

Wen Zilong smiled: "That's what the big boss means." ”

"How big?"

"Big, big, big."

Wen Zilong replied.

The guard then asked, "What is the matter with the city lord?" ”

Wen Zilong smiled: "Talk about a business." ”

"Our city lord never does business."

"That's because it didn't touch me."

The guard glanced at Wen Zilong a few more times.

From the words of this deformed brute dragon's answer, he felt that this deformed brute dragon was very extraordinary.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and report."

With that, the guard quickly departed.

After about ten minutes, the guard finally came back and said to Wen Zilong:

"Our city lord said he could see you, please come with me."

"Thank you."

Wen Zilong and the Wind King, following the guard, entered the City Lord's Mansion together.

I saw that the atmosphere of this city lord's mansion was atmospheric, but it seemed a little too rough.

Wen Zilong was slightly disliked by this style.

Soon, they met the Lord of Asgard City, an eighth-order peak powerhouse, Luo Wuji.

This brute dragon should be the strongest brute dragon Wen Zilong has seen so far.

The brute dragon was nearly four meters tall and looked tall and burly.

Two large fangs, about 10 centimeters long, are exposed.

The face looks very vicious.

He stretched out his hand to Wen Zilong: "Sit." ”

Wen Zilong nodded and sat down.

City Lord Luo Wuji asked, "I heard, you want to talk to me about business?" ”

Wen Zilong nodded: "To be exact, it's to make a deal." ”

"What deal?"

Luo Wuji asked.

Wen Zilong said: "You exchange your loyalty to me for your life." ”

When Luo Wuji heard this, he laughed instead of being angry.

Laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha......"

Laughing so much that all the windows were shaking.

The teacups on the table kept shaking with laughter.

The tea in the teacup was churning, as if it had just been boiled.

In the midst of such laughter, the Wind King only felt that his heart was beating continuously with Luo Wuji's laughter.

It felt like his heart would stop beating as soon as the laughter stopped.

The peak powerhouse of the eighth order, his strength is terrifying.

Wen Zilong just sat there indifferently, still with a smile on his face, and nodded: "Well, it seems that the color is good." This deal, no loss. ”

Seeing Wen Zilong in his laughter, Na Luo Wuji did not change his face, but calmly.

He was also a little surprised in his heart.

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 ridiculously wrong. ”

Luo Wuji smiled: "You are an early stage of the eighth order, how can you have such confidence in front of my peak of the eighth order? ”

Wen Zilong said: "Self-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: "It seems that you have cultivated for so many years, and you have cultivated to the belly of a dog." Who told you that a high level is a strong one? ”

Luo Wuji said: "I have lived for more than three hundred years, and I have never seen someone who can challenge me beyond the level, doesn't this explain the problem?" ”

Wen Zilong said: "That only shows that you have a short vision." ”

Luo Wuji said: "You are provoking a brute dragon two levels higher than you. You know, the strong are majestic and cannot be offended. ”

Wen Zilong said with a smile: "In front of me, below the ninth order, there are all ants. ”

Luo Wuji said: "What a big breath." ”

Wen Zilong said: "The tone also comes from strength. ”

Luo Wuji was finally slightly angry and said, "Then I want to see and understand." ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

At the moment when he stood up, a white dagger appeared silently.

and silently pressed against his neck.

The white dagger was as if it was made of ice and snow, and it contained an icy murderous aura.

Luo Wuji could clearly feel that this cold white dagger was able to kill himself.

Even if he has a few hole cards to save his life, this white dagger can still kill himself.

What a strong killer!

Being able to enter his City Lord's Mansion silently, and being able to make himself feel unable to resist, this killer is already strong enough to assassinate all the barbarian dragons below the ninth order.

However, at this time, the white dagger did not move again.

Wen Zilong smiled and asked Luo Wuji: "Do you want to take it?" ”

Luo Wuji stared at Wen Zilong coldly: "Obey that killer, not you." ”

Wen Zilong laughed and said, "That killer obeys me." ”

Luo Wuji said: "You are just a trading relationship. ”

Wen Zilong laughed and said, "What if I say that he is 100% loyal to me? ”

Luo Wuji sneered: "Impossible. ”

Wen Zilong said: "Ice Blade, show up." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind and snow swept in from outside the hall.

In the midst of the wind and snow, there was already a brute dragon standing.

A white robe that flutters like a fairy.

It doesn't look like a killer, it looks like an immortal.

His appearance always reminds Wen Zilong of a sentence in classical Chinese:

Fluttering like the snow of the wind.

"Dragon Lord."

Ice Blade bowed his head slightly to Wen Zilong.

When Na Luo Wuji saw the Ice Blade, the expression on his face finally changed completely.

"You're the Ice Blade?"

Ice Blade didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

fluttering like a fairy, but still so cold.

Luo Wuji's eyes continued to change.

Leaving the Empire, there is a killer ranking.

Ice blades, which can be assassinated below the eighth order, are ranked one hundred and one.

In fact, this is just his strength ranking in an ordinary state.

If it is in a windy and snowy day, in an extremely cold environment, his strength will be greatly improved.

As for how much it can be improved, no brute dragon knows.

Just guessing, it is likely to squeeze into the top eighty.

So among these nearby cities, Ice Blade is still very famous.

It's just that Luo Wuji didn't expect that Ice Blade would be promoted to the ultimate powerhouse of the eighth order.

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, under the ninth order, assassination can be done.

With such strength, squeezing into the top ten of the killer list should not be a big problem.

Thinking of this, Na Luo Wuji's face became extremely gray.

The eyes also become a little blank.

Wen Zilong did not speak.

Nor did any other brute dragon speak.

Outside the hall, only the sound of the howling north wind and the sound of falling snow blowing in from the door of the hall.

Eventually, after about two minutes, Luo Wuji finally looked up.

"I surrender."

Wen Zilong was slightly surprised.

Originally, if the other party didn't surrender, he still planned to show his hands one or two times and pretend to be forced.

As a result, the city lord didn't give himself a chance.

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