The woman in black, who was the former Lord of Baihua Valley Tower, was holding the wine glass with her fingers. When she looked up at Tang Zhen's back, her eyes were very complicated.
"Lord City Lord, please stop teasing me. In fact, you have already discovered that I am hiding in the building, right?"
While speaking, the charming eyes of the Baihua Valley City Lord were always staring at Tang Zhen, as if they were rippling with the slightest waves.
Tang Zhen turned a blind eye, walked to a chair aside and sat down, looking at the other party coldly.
After Tang Zhen looked at the Baihua Valley City Lord for a while, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and used the gesture of tasting wine to divert Tang Zhen's gaze.
"Someone interceded on your behalf, so I can let you go this time. I hope you won't be smart and do some tricks secretly in the future.
My patience is limited, I hope you understand that! "
Upon hearing this, the City Lord of Baihua Valley showed a hint of ridicule or a bitter smile on his face, and walked slowly towards Tang Zhen.
“Perhaps you know everything that happens in the Holy Dragon City, and I believe you also know very well what I plan to do.
Even so, I still won't miss that thing. This is the task assigned to me by my master. I will try it no matter what.
I just want to ask you to let my senior brothers go. After all, what I have to do next cannot be accomplished by myself.
I owe you a favor. If you are of use to me in the future, I will do my best to repay it, okay? "
After hearing the words of the Baihua Valley City Lord, Tang Zhen glanced at him with a half-smile, but a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Are you representing yourself or your master?"
"What difference does it make?"
"The difference is huge. You are not qualified enough. If I were your master, I would consider it!"
The pretty face of the Baihua Valley City Lord changed color slightly. After looking at Tang Zhen for a long time, he sighed slightly.
"This matter has nothing to do with my master. It can only be regarded as my own request."
Tang Zhen shrugged and made a helpless gesture.
"In this case, forgive me for my inability to do anything. After all, they attacked Holy Dragon City first, and as the loser, I even have the right to kill them directly.
Now that I feed them well and drink well, I have fulfilled my benevolence and righteousness.
Just because you made a verbal promise, you want me to let them go. How can there be such a good thing in this world? "
When he said this, Tang Zhen paused, took a sip of wine, looked at the other party and continued: "But there is a solution to any problem. If you can come up with the corresponding ransom, letting them go will not be a problem!"
Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the Baihua Valley City Lord in front of him, and said with a chuckle.
"So, tell me now, can you come up with a ransom that will make me tempted?"
For Tang Zhen, releasing these imprisoned human monks was nothing more than a trivial matter.
If these monks also participated in the operation to snatch the cornerstone of Hanyue Tower City, then it would be a help to Tang Zhen.
These people fight for life and death at the front, add fuel to the fire at critical moments, and hide behind to reap the benefits.
Although these monks are insignificant, wouldn't it be better if you could use them as bargaining chips to exchange for something you want?
The Lord of Baihua Valley was silent for a moment and looked at Tang Zhen with a look of reluctance: "I really don't know what I can exchange with you, how about...?"
Having said this, she bit her lip and slowly leaned forward, trying to get close to Tang Zhen's body.
Tang Zhen remained silent, just looking at her with a half-smile.
When the woman saw this, a hint of charm flashed in her beautiful eyes. The twist of her waist and hips when she walked was very exaggerated, perfectly showing the curves of her body.
A pair of long legs wrapped in black tights leaned in front of Tang Zhen, constantly swinging in and out of each other.
With the graceful body so close, Tang Zhen could even smell a special fragrance from the woman's body.
After walking around behind Tang Zhen, the woman's delicate face dropped in front of Tang Zhen, and the few hairs on her forehead kept teasing Tang Zhen's ears.
Opening his mouth slightly, a sweet breath came to his face, and a voice that made a man's bones gnaw at him.
"As long as you let them go, after I finish what I want to do, I can stay with you for a while and be at your mercy.
Are you satisfied with this ransom? "
A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Zhen's mouth, and when the woman wasn't paying attention, he had already landed on the plump buttocks.
Soft to start with and extremely elastic!
After grabbing hard, Tang Zhen withdrew his hand and turned to look at the woman with a look of shame and annoyance.
"This alone is not enough, I also want all the information you have about the Hanyue Disaster, and I want it now!"
The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.
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In a tavern in the business district, a group of dwarves were sitting on a long table, half-naked, toasting and drinking.
For dwarves, as long as they are accompanied by good wine, life is extremely beautiful.
The commercial district of Shenglong City fulfilled their wish, allowing them to enjoy a variety of fine wines and come home drunk every day.
In these pubs, you can see other foreigners drinking happily at any time. Their eyes are blurred and they are drunk.
In addition to dwarves, there are many alien races in this world, and they also like to linger in places like taverns.
Unlike those alien businessmen who specialize in doing business, these alien monks who gathered in Shenglong City had almost no owners who were short of money. Each of them had an enviable amount of brain beads in their pockets.
For these high-rollers with extremely strong purchasing power, the business district naturally spares no effort to squeeze every brain out of them.
Weapon shops, pharmacy shops, and auxiliary supplies shops have sprung up in the business district like mushrooms after a spring rain, welcoming the monks who are constantly coming.
Many foreigners and Loucheng residents who saw the opportunity to make a fortune took advantage of this opportunity and rented shops in the commercial district, hoping to make a fortune.
At the end of Ninth Avenue in the business district, there was a blacksmith shop that had just opened recently, and the sound of forging was being heard constantly.
Since the commercial district pays great attention to protecting the environment here, highly polluting shops such as blacksmith shops will be concentrated in the edge corners.
Although the location is very remote, business has not been affected at all.
The wide streets were filled with foreign monks wandering around, and each of them had an extraordinary aura about them.
At this time, monks were constantly coming in and out of a blacksmith shop called "Forging Feng" on the side of the street, and business was booming.
The owner of this shop is a dwarf with a body like a wine barrel, and a foreigner with black scales all over his body. It is said that he has great research on metal materials.
With the cooperation of the two people, they can easily build magic weapon equipment, and the success rate is very high.
Their skills are superb and they work very well with each other, so the business of this store is getting better and better.
In addition to the two bosses, there are more than a dozen human and alien apprentices in the shop, who are sweating profusely in the shop forging weapons.
Although there are a large number of high-quality weapons and equipment from the original world in the business district, which can be called magic weapons regardless of their sharpness or toughness, there are still some people who are superstitious about ancient forging methods.
They stubbornly believed that this kind of weapon that had not been forged by a blacksmith could not be used on the battlefield with confidence.
There are many foreign monks who have this idea, so they have become frequent visitors to these blacksmith shops.
It was the monks' habit to repair equipment before a war, so the blacksmith's business was very prosperous.
The dwarf Hearth, who had just arrived in Holy Dragon City a few days ago, was staring intently at the workbench in the hands of the dwarf blacksmith, waiting for his magic weapon battle ax to come out!
Just when the work was about to be completed, there was a loud noise, and then several monks from Holy Dragon City wearing black armor walked in, seemingly serving as security guards.
A muscular dwarf walked into the shop, then walked straight to the magic weapon battle ax that was being forged, and looked at it carefully.
The fire, who had been keeping his eyes on the furnace during the forging, accidentally saw the figure of the dwarf, and his mouth couldn't help but open wide.
"Brother!" m.
