Chapter 109: Nothing to Lose Except Face
"You can see it just by looking at it."
Xue Qingfeng sold her a pass, and not long after he finished speaking, suddenly two clouds of mist appeared out of thin air, and suddenly appeared next to the two demons, and they were actually two fog clans in full armor.
The two fog tribes were still foggy, and their human shapes were all supported by armor, but their momentum was very amazing, and they were each holding long-handled iron spears.
The iron spear danced, and the two demons were quickly forcibly separated, and the handle of the iron armor fog clan hit their leg sockets, forcing them to their knees, and the cold gun barrel was on their necks.
"Private fighting in the city, damaging three walls, five meters of eaves, twenty utensils, and fifty floors......"
A cold and ruthless voice came out of the mouth of the Iron Armor Mist Clan, meticulously counting the damaged items of the two demons, from the walls to the bricks and tiles.
Su Linger looked up at the damaged house in wonder, this can accurately count how many tiles and how many bricks have been broken just after the beating? Could it be that someone squatted on the roof and watched the battle and couldn't count them?
It's not right, the damaged utensils are not from the same store, they should be from several stores combined, and these bosses don't seem to have the action of reporting the number together, could it be ......
There are a lot of pinhole cameras hidden here?
She scratched her head, if I remembered correctly, it seemed that using the Divine Sense to probe could have a similar effect, but she had stood here for a long time, and she did not feel the aura of a Divine Sense sweeping.
Maybe the ability of the Fog Clan's security forces is far beyond the level that she can perceive in her cultivation.
She thought about it much more calmly, and the Iron Armor Mist Clan over there had already finished counting, and asked the two demon clans in an emotionless voice.
"The above losses need to be repaired for ten years, please pay."
"What, ten years?!"
One of the demons immediately jumped up, his eyes wide.
However, a few worthless bricks were broken, and they were actually required to repair for ten years!
"If the guest is unwilling to use cultivation to pay, he can also use 10,000 spirit stones to compensate."
"Ten thousand spirit stones?! You might as well grab it! ”
This time, it was another demon who spat hard, they just didn't have the money to fight for a bargain, but the fog clan asked them for spirit stones instead.
Do they need to fight if they want spirit stones?
The Iron Armor Mist Clan was still emotionless and said: "If the guests are neither willing to use cultivation to compensate, nor do they use spirit stones to compensate, then we can only invite you to the palace as guests, judging from this loss, you must be guests for thirty days." ”
"Phew, who's going to ......"
The demon clan was just about to show his ferocity, when the Iron Armor Mist Clan landed on his head with a gun, directly knocking him unconscious and dragging him away.
I saw an iron-armored fog clan dragging a big demon clan with one hand, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned into mist and disappeared, and even the two demon clans with it disappeared.
The other Ironclad Mist swung his spear at the wall a few times, and saw that the broken wall tiles were restored as if time had been turned back, and even the damaged artifacts had been repaired.
When the ironclad fog clan also disappeared, the affected shops resumed their clamour, as if nothing had happened, and the lively melon-eating crowd on the street also dispersed.
Su Linger was still stunned.
"Qingfeng, those two armors just now are the security managers of this street?"
"I heard that their identities were originally the personal guards of the Fog Demon Lord, which is equivalent to the soldiers of the Fog Demon. They don't pay attention to ordinary strife, and only show up when the city is destroyed. ”
"Don't they care as long as they don't destroy the city? It doesn't matter if you kill someone? ”
"I heard that the reason of the Fog Ring Demon Lord is that it is too troublesome to distinguish between people right and wrong, so he can't help fighting privately, but he also doesn't encourage fighting in the city, especially disgusted with sabotage in the name of fighting."
That is to say, you can fight as much as you like, as long as you don't break my place, you can kill it.
Su Ling'er felt that this Fog King's temper was quite interesting, but she couldn't help but be a little worried that such a lazy rule would be exploited.
"What happens if you get taken away?"
"I heard that I will be taken to the Fog Palace and imprisoned."
"Will it be released when it expires?"
"Looks like it will."
Just now, the two demons were relatively over-fought, so they would need to be detained for thirty days, and the usual three or five days would come out, and those who came early had already gone in a wave, saying that they were in charge of food and housing, and the treatment was not bad, but it was not good after being released.
Therefore, most people who accidentally destroy something will choose to go to the fog palace to squat in prison for a few days, anyway, they will not lose anywhere except face.
But on the other hand, as long as the city is not destroyed, isn't it possible to be lawless here?
Su Ling'er lowered her head and thought, and after walking a few steps, a burly and vicious man stopped in front of her and Xue Qingfeng.
"Humph!"
The big man's nostrils were spewing hot air, his eyes were fierce and shining, his muscles were as strong as copper walls, and his fists were bigger than ordinary people's heads.
Su Ling'er was stunned, looked up, and barely saw the obviously disproportionate head on top of the iron wall in front of her, as well as the horizontal flesh on the face.
She thinks that this shell is quite tall, but her size is not even the waist of the other party, and compared with the other party, she is like a little rabbit.
Seeing that the other party obviously had bad intentions, Xue Qingfeng subconsciously protected Su Ling'er behind him.
"Hand over the spirit stone."
"You want to rob?"
"Lao Tzu wants spirit stones."
Su Linger looked around, passers-by were watching, discussing, and pointing, but no one came up to dissuade them, just like just now.
But this time it happened to her, and she couldn't laugh.
Highway robbery is such a low-level thing.
"Qingfeng, what to do."
She approached behind Xue Qingfeng, and Xue Qingfeng also whispered: "Qianyu, don't make a move as much as possible, if the other party attacks, dodge first." ”
"Okay, listen to ......"
She was trying to show her birdish side when suddenly the corners of her clothes were tugged.
As soon as she turned around, she happened to see Xiao Baichen grinning and tugging at her skirt, then grabbed her hand, pulled her and ran back.
"Hey! Ay! ”
"They men fight, sister, you are a beautiful woman like a flower, don't follow and mix, let's stay away."
He said to stay away, but he wanted to pull her to run a street, and he had already run out hundreds of meters as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
"Don't run!"
Su Ling'er shook off his hand and looked back at Xue Qingfeng, only to see the big man who stood out from the crowd.
"Sister, you don't want to go back. Don't be, you see you're so thin, a big man can pinch you to death with one finger. ”
Su Ling'er didn't want to go back to cheer for Xue Qingfeng, but hearing Bai Chen mock her like this, she still raised her eyebrows.