Anlong was more unlucky, with at least seven or eight immortal ropes wrapped around his body.
Because he is a master of the Great Heavenly Demon, it would be very dangerous if security measures are not taken.
Zhuo Yifan, a little shrimp who had just ascended to the throne, would be given a huge favor by tying three immortal ropes.
The two of them were bundled into rice dumplings in grief, completely losing their ability to resist.
Fang Sheng looked at An Long with burning eyes: "What a pity. If I have a chance, I will have a good fight with you."
Anlong chuckled: "There is a chance, but don't regret it when the time comes."
"Hopefully! But I don't think the chance is high." Fang Sheng sneered disapprovingly: "If you make friends carelessly, the consequences will be very serious."
Anlong nodded: "I also agree with what you said, making friends is very important."
The prisoner was captured without any effort, and everyone was beaming with joy.
After hearing the news, the city lord was even more excited and laughed.
This is a person on the wanted list of the Three Realms. I didn't expect that he would be captured by me. If he turns it in, he will definitely be appreciated by the big devil, and he may be promoted to governor.
The Fang family dynasty is actually similar to the normal government and opposition parties. It is just a matter of words. The big devil is the real master, and his words are the imperial edict.
And below, from the smallest township manager to the mayor, to the county magistrate, to the city lord, to the governor, the hierarchy is distinct.
Under normal circumstances, there is a set of promotion annotations.
The Big Demon King won't pay attention to such trivial matters, but if he speaks out, it won't be difficult to achieve success in one step.
"Hahaha, where is the criminal? I want to see if he has enough tricks to commit such a heinous crime."
The lord of the city, Fang Wen, has an elegant name, but he is a fat man with a fat head and a fat belly that makes his body tremble when he walks.
He is obviously a master of demons, but for some reason, he insists on maintaining such a disgusting image.
Perhaps, in the upper world where handsome men and beautiful women are everywhere, he is more likely to attract attention because he is so unconventional.
He is originally a branch of the royal family and has royal blood. If he has some meritorious deeds, he will rise quickly.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan and An Long, he waved his fat hand: "Escort this person to prison first."
"Lord City Lord, this is Ivan." Fang Zhi pointed at Zhuo Yifan and reminded.
"I know, I want to talk to him alone, you all go down!"
Fang Wen waved his hand, but when he saw that Fang Sheng had not moved, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why, are you still afraid that I will be hurt by a person with true demon cultivation?"
Fang Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, please be careful about sailing the ten-thousand-year ship. Brother Yifan was able to get the above to issue a three-realm killing order that has not been repeated in ten thousand years. This speaks for itself."
"How presumptuous, are you the city lord or am I the city lord?" Fang Wen said angrily: "Get out of here, no one is allowed to come in without my order."
Fang Sheng and Fang Zhi looked at each other in admiration, so they had no choice but to bow their heads and retreat, closing the door.
"sit."
Fang Wen looked at Zhuo Yifan, who was smiling and silent, and couldn't help but feel a little interested.
And Zhuo Yifan also sat down carelessly.
"I've always been curious about how wonderful a person who can destroy the symbol of the dynasty is. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation."
The first words the city lord spoke made Zhuo Yifan feel good.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to rob him.
"It's funny even to yourself when you say this! How can a mere demonic monk get into the eyes of a city lord like you?" Zhuo Yifan chuckled: "I only have one question, how many immortal veins do you have?
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The fat city lord was stunned.
This kid didn't play by the rules at all and actually asked himself how many immortal veins he had.
"Haha, although this city lord is only a small city lord, he also manages several mines and has thousands of immortal veins." The little fat man said proudly.
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he was immediately speechless for Anlong, a pretentious person.
Mud, this kid talks about how awesome he is, but he didn’t expect that he is not even as good as a small city lord.
"Let's do this, Lord Fangda, let's discuss it. If you give me all your immortal veins, I won't hold you responsible for offending me. What do you think?"
Fang Wen almost suspected that his ears heard it wrong.
This boy with true demonic cultivation, who was tied like a rice dumpling by three immortal ropes, actually said such words without any shame.
"Hahaha, Ivan, I appreciate your sense of humor. Did you say that the ascension platform collapsed with just one mouthful?" Fang Wen laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.
Zhuo Yifan also laughed: "It's rare to see such a cute city lord like you. How about it? What do you think of my proposal?"
"I have to say that you are very brave, but unfortunately, I can't promise you. I don't care what method you used to collapse the ascension platform, or you just suffered for others, but you are an imperial prisoner, and I must take you into custody.
Return to the imperial city for trial."
Zhuo Yifan sighed: "It seems that the negotiation failed, and the news here should have spread. I can't stay long, otherwise it will attract more experts."
Fang Wen smiled and said: "You seem to be very free now. Ivan, I found out that you have no other skills, but you are quite good at bragging."
Zhuo Yifan disagreed and said calmly: "By the way, I forgot to ask the city lord, where are your immortal veins placed?"
Fang Wen's eyes flashed, he stared at Zhuo Yifan, and his tone was cold: "What did you say, can you say it again if you dare?"
"Where are all your immortal veins hidden? Take them all out and I will forget the blame. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen."
Zhuo Yifan said, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and praised: "This fairy tea from the upper world is indeed extraordinary, much better than drinks. You should have a lot of this, give it to me."
A few hundred kilograms."
"Haha, you... you are so funny. You can't protect yourself, but you dare to threaten this city lord. It really makes me laugh to death."
"This is not funny at all."
Zhuo Yifan took another sip: "I'll give you ten seconds to count. Once the time is up, don't blame me."
Fang Wen laughed until his stomach hurt, but there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
He was shocked to realize that he had just discovered that Zhuo Yifan had untied the fairy rope without knowing it and had already drank two cups of tea.
Even if he is tied up with this bundle of fairy rope, he cannot break free.
What's more, there are still three.
Zhuo Yifan untied the rope silently without causing any disturbance. This was definitely not something a person with true demonic cultivation could do.
Although Fang Wen was smiling, his expression was getting worse and worse.
Zhuo Yifan looked at him quietly: "No need to try too hard, it's impossible for people outside to perceive everything here."
"How...how did you do it? Why don't I feel anything?"
Fang Wen had beads of sweat rolling down his forehead as he forced himself to remain calm.
"It seems a little too early to talk about the rules of the world and the changes in time and space with you, a mere demon cultivator. Even if you tell me, you don't understand." Zhuo Yifan sighed softly and said: "Now you are willing to use all your immortal veins in exchange for yourself.