Under the four eyes, it seems that the tip of a needle is against a wheat.

The eyes of the Red Ruins City Lord were like torches, and Song Ziyu was neither humble nor arrogant, completely ignoring the coercion of the Red Ruins City Lord...... Everyone else here is submissive, including Dong Cuishan, who is following Song Ziyu, also looks like a quail.

"Your Excellency is very bold, and you have no fear when you see me." The Red Ruins City Lord's gaze gradually sharpened, as sharp as a flying eagle blade.

While the Red Ruins City Lord was looking at Song Ziyu, Song Ziyu was also observing this thin middle-aged man.

But seeing that his divine light was restrained and pregnant, and his temples were slightly raised, Song Ziyu could almost conclude that this should be a very good master.

As for how tall, it's probably about three or four stories high.

"Are you really not afraid at all?"

The Red Ruins City Lord asked again.

"Afraid of what? Why be afraid? The city lord looks like a fairy, and it's too late for people to get close, I'm afraid of a ball." Song Ziyu seems to answer the question, but it actually means something.

After saying this, Song Ziyu casually spat out a mouthful of phlegm, which shocked everyone's jaws.

"Hahahaha, you're kind of funny." The Red Ruins City Lord laughed instead of being angry, and his laughter was like a bell.

"City Lord, you're also quite interesting." Song Ziyu responded lightly.

"Very well, I like young people of courage like you!"

As he spoke, the Red Ruins City Lord stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, as if he was going to shake hands with Song Ziyu.

This represents an important etiquette in the era of civilization, and I didn't expect the wasteland world to have something to inherit.

Song Ziyu did not doubt him, and also stretched out his hand to hold it with Lin Daoyu, the lord of Red Ruins City.

Then, Song Ziyu knew that it was not the case.

In an era where kneeling is liked, there is probably only one case for shaking hands......

As soon as he took a hand, Song Ziyu felt a powerful force coming from the mountains.

Boy!

This Red Ruins City Lord actually practiced his own strength!

Is this a temptation to test oneself or to despise oneself?

Or is it simply trying to suppress yourself?

For this kind of provocative behavior, Song Ziyu is not used to it at all.

With a glaring of eyes, Song Ziyu directly returned the salute.

The power of a dragon and a tiger came out of his body, Song Ziyu did not have any reservations, his five fingers were like fine iron forged, and he pinched the hand of the Red Ruins City Lord faintly revealing green tendons. So, a funny scene appeared.

In front of everyone's eyes, the two big men were like two kings looking at each other, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion were stunned.

How deep does the relationship between the two need to be before they hold hands for a long time and are unwilling to let go?

If you hug a girl, it seems that you can still be polite, this man and the man are so full of affection, I can't stand it.

……

The process of this wrestling was not long, and soon the Red Ruins City Lord took the initiative to weaken his strength and gave a signal of weakness.

Song Ziyu was very interesting, and immediately cooperated with the unloading.

Song Ziyu is a person who understands, and he can't make a fool of the city lord on this occasion.

Although he has some ability, his ability is not yet as great as that of the enemy of the entire city.

Moreover, in Song Ziyu's philosophy, there are 10,000 ways to offend people, but there is no such thing as pinching the palm...... Even stepping on your toes is more insulting than this.

"Yes, yes, young people have energy." The hand that the Red Ruins City Lord withdrew was faintly trembling, but the City Lord's face was silent.

"The lord of the castle is also very good." Song Ziyu said lightly.

"Hey, that's interesting...... Please come with me." The Red Ruins City Lord waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Song Ziyu was also not modest, and walked into the city lord's mansion with a big grin.

In the city lord's mansion, the subordinates have prepared the wine and food, Song Ziyu generously sat down on the top, Dong Cuishan had the honor to accompany the last seat, a group of close ministers waited for the left and right, and several graceful singers danced, and the scene seemed to be very harmonious.

Looking at a table of hard dishes, Song Ziyu began to feast without saying a word.

What singer?

What to dance?

It was all puffy clouds.

Since he came to the Miluo city-state, Song Ziyu has never eaten a decent meal, such a sumptuous meal, this is the first time, Song Ziyu has the right to be a tooth sacrifice.

Looking at Song Ziyu, who was gobbling up, the Red Ruins City Lord had an inexplicable smile on his face.

The close ministers of the city lord's mansion on the side looked at it and were terrified.

In the eyes of these close ministers, this is the first guy who dares to be so rude in front of the city lord!

The ministers knew that if it was replaced by someone else, the city lord would have already let him be dragged down and slaughtered!

But he didn't know why the city lord was so indulgent to this person.

……

The dishes have five flavors, the wine has passed three bottles, and the dance has passed three songs.

Seeing that Song Ziyu had eaten to his heart's content, the city lord of Chixu clapped his hands, and the ministers took out the hanging red that had been prepared a long time ago and presented it.

"These are the rewards you will receive for killing the Blood Skeletons, so count them."

The Red Ruins City Lord said.

Song Ziyu looked at the fiat currency of the city-state on the table and some inconsequential things, and couldn't help but raise his brows.

"Where's the medicine I need for amputated limbs?" Song Ziyu asked.

Other things are dispensable, and I came for the amputated limb renewal elixir.

Hearing the inquiry, the Red Ruins City Lord shook his head and said, "No."

"No?" Song Ziyu's blood pressure rose instantly!

The Red Ruins City Lord nodded and said, "It stands to reason that this thing should be given to you, but because we don't have the raw materials needed for the configuration of this potion, we can't do anything about it."

"No?" Song Ziyu looked at the Red Ruins City Lord, a little unhappy.

"Yes, it's not just us in Crimson City, it's not in the entire Miro City-State." The Red Ruins City Lord said.

"What ingredients?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Zombie Essence."

The city lord said.

"I'll do it!" Song Ziyu said.

"It's not an ordinary zombie, you can't do it alone." The main road of the city.

"What do you mean?" Song Ziyu asked.

The city lord of Chixu was not ambiguous, and directly dismissed the singer, and then ordered someone to turn off the light in the living room, and turned on the projection on the wall.

I saw a strange zombie moving image appear on the projection.

See this scene!

Song Ziyu was taken aback instantly!

This Miro city-state not only has the ability to restore old tablets, but also has mastered image preservation technology.

It's not easy.

Song Ziyu looked at the zombie on the projection screen, and found that the zombie's appearance was very strange, with excess anti-joints in his hands, and when he knelt on the ground, it looked like an old stump, but when it began to move, seven or eight pincer legs were extended, and the anti-joints stretched out like a spider and jumped vertically and horizontally, and then flew quickly towards the camera...... When I got to shoot here, the picture was abruptly deflected.

"This is the image that our people took with their lives!"

The Red Ruins City Lord took a breath of turbid air and said, "The essence on this zombie is an important ingredient for making the elixir of severed limbs."

Song Ziyu fell into thought when he heard this.