First, late at night, a few monks were sneaky and tried to sneak into the city lord's mansion to investigate.

As a result, after being discovered by the old man, several people were directly frozen into ice blocks and stuck on the outside like ice sculptures. They were not discovered until the next day.

A few others had even more bizarre ideas, and even went to the city lord's mansion to rummage through the other party's trash, hoping to find clues.

As a result, they were discovered by several patrolling guards and were knocked unconscious by thunder. Then they were taken away by the guards without knowing it.

"There will be eighteen more chances tomorrow. If they all fail, be prepared."

The lonely lamp is like a bean. On the third floor of the inn in front of the city lord's palace, the face of the Jiao clan prince is reflected by the flickering cold light. He looks in the direction of the city lord's palace and gives instructions in a gloomy voice.

"In short, I must get this inheritance opportunity, and I must leave this city!"

"Yes, Prince."

The dozen or so people in front of them had stern expressions on their faces, and they all held their hands, and then each of them retreated to prepare.

In the early morning of the next day, the prince of the Jiao tribe came again.

This time, the items he prepared changed again, and they were all delicacies from the same restaurant.

As a result, as expected, he was scolded by the old man again.

But this time, the Jiao clan prince seemed to have gotten used to it, and his expression did not change at all.

"Thirty opportunities were just gone. It's really shocking."

The monks onlookers sighed. These were three million top-grade spiritual stones. With the dishes prepared by the prince of the Jiao tribe, the value would probably double again.

But in the end, apart from the old man earning some spiritual stones and having a good meal, he also got scolded a lot more and received no benefit at all.

At noon, the prince of the Jiao clan stood in front of people again, and this time there was a long table in front of him, with only eight dishes left.

This is also the first group of monks from the Jiao tribe to come here, and the last eight opportunities.

The prince of the Jiao clan still prepared things with great care, but in the end he was still scolded as rubbish by the old man wiping his mouth.

This time, the Jiao clan prince smiled instead.

"Senior, I want to know, is there really anything in this city that suits your taste?"

"Did your ears get stuffed with donkey hair or kicked by a donkey? What I said yesterday, you forgot today!" The old man's attitude remained the same and he cursed.

"Haha, actually I was wondering if there is a possibility. In fact, we don't need to find your favorite delicacy at all."

The other party's scolding was ignored, and the Jiao clan prince smiled instead.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the strange look on the Jiao clan prince's expression, the old man frowned slightly.

"You are the lord of this place, and you have the token to leave the city, so we will try our best to win you over, please you, and obey your orders."

The Jiao clan prince's smile became more and more intense.

"But then I thought, if this token comes to me, why should I try so hard to please you? In the end, it doesn't matter whether you are happy or not, what matters is getting the token, right?"

Hearing this, everyone onlookers felt their bodies go cold. The words of the Jiao clan prince were full of hostility.

Upstairs, Qin Cheng also raised his eyebrows slightly.

The status of this Jiao clan prince in the Monster clan is equivalent to that of Ying Yuci in Jiuzhou, and his mind is indeed good.

"Are you trying to steal it?" the old man said coldly.

"No, I just need some way... to get it!"

Speaking of this, the Jiao clan prince's face suddenly turned cold.

"Do it!"

A low drink.

A dozen monks behind him flew out at the same time, quickly condensing spiritual magic in their hands, and rushed towards the old man.

At the same time, the long table in front of the old man exploded instantly, countless spiritual lights shone, and the formations on the table turned into a net, wrapping around the old man.

Whoosh!

The fifteen Jiao Clan monks around them glowed with spiritual light and controlled the net to fall at a rapid speed.

"You actually tampered with the table a long time ago."

The old man's body was suddenly entangled with these spiritual threads, and he was being pulled by the fifteen monks outside, and his face couldn't help but darken.

"Haha, if I can't win through normal means, of course I will have to think of other means."

Seeing the old man being tied up, the prince of the Jiao clan showed a proud smile.

"Old guy, I've been putting up with you for a long time. Hand over the token quickly, or I'll make you look good!"

"You, do you want to kill me?"

The old man's beard was trembling and he looked very scared.

"If you are not worthy of peace, what if I kill you?" the Jiao clan prince said coldly and proudly.

"In that case, I will admit defeat. You let your people relax a little, and I will give you the token."

Seeing the old man giving in, no longer arrogant, and obediently surrendering, everyone was dumbfounded and completely shocked.

This old guy was so arrogant before, as if he was looking down on the world and not afraid of anyone. But once he was caught, his attitude suddenly changed and he had no backbone at all.

"Is this old man trying to take advantage of others? But isn't fighting prohibited in this city? Why didn't the thunder appear this time?"

On the second floor, Elder Jing was also a little dull.

"I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."

Qin Cheng also took a closer look at the old man, his eyes moving slightly.

All these changes should have something to do with the old man.

"Since you know you are wrong, hand over the token immediately!"

The prince of the Jiao clan sneered and raised his hand, and relaxed the spiritual rope a little.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you everything."

The old man quickly stretched out his hand, tremblingly took out a token from his arms, and threw it to the Jiao clan prince like a hot potato, as if he was afraid that the other party would be dissatisfied.

Snap!

After taking it, the Jiao clan prince's eyes were filled with fire.

Got the token!

Sure enough, you need to be brave enough to do something.

There are countless restaurants and restaurants in a city. It would take a month, let alone a few days, to find food for this bastard.

The guard said he couldn't take action in the city, so he couldn't take action?

Now is a good example.

Although it took some twists and turns, I finally had to leave this ghost place and go to the trial place first.

With a look of joy, his eyes fell, but the smile of the prince of the Jiao tribe froze in an instant.

"Huh? Yichunyuan? Bastard, what did you give me!"

Looking at the writing on the token, the Jiao clan prince raised his head angrily.

"ah!"

However, before he finished speaking, the Jiao clan monks who controlled the old man around him started screaming in agony one after another.

A bone-chilling breath surged out of the old man's body at some point.

These icy cold air followed the spiritual cords and instantly entered the bodies of these monks.

With a clicking sound, these fifteen people were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.

"You, you are bound by this thing, and you can still use spiritual magic? This is impossible!"

The prince of the Jiao clan was startled. He watched the old man slowly raise his head. At this time, there was no trace of fear on the old man's face, it was completely full of amusement.

"Humph, you useless thing. I'm bored, so I want to play with you. You idiot, do you really think you can plot against me?"

The old man sneered and pointed.

Click, click, click!

The void instantly condensed, and a trace of ice spread along the mid-air towards the Jiao clan prince.
Chapter completed!