I have a city in another world

Chapter 2900 Trap
The performance of this stall owner was actually very problematic. He greeted him automatically, obviously because he was afraid that Tang Zhen would not notice him.

In fact, as a businessman, this practice is normal.

However, he boasted so much that he didn't ask Tang Zhen what he wanted at all, and only said that he could find everything.

Even Tang Zhen himself did not dare to make such a guarantee, so what would a small stall owner do?
It was obvious that the other party wanted to cheat Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen pushed the boat along the way, but he wanted to see what the other party was planning?
"If you have a good product, the price will definitely satisfy you, but if you want to lie to me, I will never let it go."

There was warning in Tang Zhen's tone, like those monks who want to find good products but are worried about being deceived.

"You can ask, who doesn't say that my business is fair and just, and I never disappoint customers!"

The stall owner said with a smile, as if he didn't see the disdainful expressions of the nearby stall owners.

"Okay then, where is the good stuff you mentioned, I'll take a look first and then talk about it."

Tang Zhen said to the stall owner with a hint of urgency in his tone.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, how can such a scarce good thing be placed in the market!

Good products are at home, just at the edge of this market, you can come with me. "

When the stall owner was talking, he kicked the guy next to him to watch over the stall for him.

The buddy nodded, and secretly glanced at Tang Zhen, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Follow me, Your Excellency, and we will leave now."

The stall owner led the way, leading Tang Zhen out of the market and straight to the houses next to it.

These houses built next to the market are also dilapidated, with strong desert features.

Pushing open the half-closed wooden door, the stall owner walked in first.

"My goods are in the house. You can wait in the yard for a while, and I will help you take them out."

While the stall owner was talking, he secretly glanced at Tang Zhen, wanting to see when he would enter the yard.

Tang Zhen's expression was normal, but he smiled coldly in his heart.

The moment he walked into the courtyard, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the darkness seemed to descend from the void.

If ordinary monks suffer from such an accident, they will fall into a state of panic, and then be subdued by the next means.

Of course, this kind of trap method can only deal with monks who are not too strong. Senior monks have the means to cross the void, and they are no strangers to this special environment.

"Hahaha, take him down!"

The stall owner who pretended to enter the house immediately turned his head and shouted loudly, and at the same time threw an object at Tang Zhen.

It was a pocket cage that kept growing in mid-air, and it went straight to Tang Zhen and buckled it.

Two figures jumped out from the side, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, and aimed at Tang Zhen to attack.

Judging by their actions, they didn't hold back at all, they clearly wanted to kill Tang Zhen on the spot.

The three of them cooperated skillfully, and their methods were fierce. It seemed that they had done this more than once.

This is a group of habitual criminals who specialize in murdering and robbing newcomers here.

In the past many years, in this small courtyard, I don't know how many innocent souls have fallen.

Tang Zhen, who was at the gate of the courtyard, seemed to be in a state of sluggishness, unable to move at all.

His appearance at this time is no different from other framed people.

The trio who participated in the ambush couldn't help being overjoyed when they saw this, and immediately accelerated their attack speed.

"Go to hell!"

After the stall owner threw out the cage, he took out a javelin-like weapon again and threw it at Tang Zhen in the cage.

Unexpectedly, the weapon passed through Tang Zhen as soon as it touched Tang Zhen, without causing any damage at all.

The two accomplices on the left and right stared at Tang Zhen in the cage with wide eyes at this moment.

I wanted to continue to do it, but my body couldn't move an inch.

"Impossible."

Tang Zhen said coldly, and then he saw that the javelin seemed to be controlled by someone, and it reversed direction and shot at the stall owner.

"not good!"

Seeing the oncoming weapon, the stall owner screamed in fright, and quickly dodged to avoid it.

At this moment, there was only one thought hovering in his mind, and that was that he had misjudged himself.

This foreign monk is obviously a novice, but his strength is not simple. He is probably a real strong man!
But it was precisely this that made him feel even more depressed.

Since the strength is so strong, why did they go to this low-end market? Could it be that they are full?

There was a scream, and the stall owner was pierced through his body and nailed directly to the wall.

Confined by invisible power, the stall owner struggled in vain, but was unable to move at all.

The metal cage that imprisoned Tang Zhen also shattered in an instant, and the other two enemies were also nailed to the wall.

Seeing the miserable state of their companions, the three monks felt a chill in their hearts, knowing that they were completely ruined today.

"Your Excellency, spare your life. We are willing to pay the ransom. Please let the three of us go."

The stall owner refused to sit still and begged for mercy immediately, as did the other two monks.

They can be cruel to their targets without any sympathy, and when their lives are threatened, they can beg for mercy without dignity.

Seemingly despicable and shameless, but able to live longer, it is really a scourge in the practice world.

Tang Zhen ignored the other party's begging for mercy, but looked at the courtyard and found that it had been completely shielded by the formation.

Even if the yard was turned upside down, there was nothing abnormal when viewed from the outside, no wonder they were so unscrupulous.

"You three are all foreign monks?"

Tang Zhen looked at the stall owner and asked in a cold voice.

"No, we are aborigines, not foreign monks at all."

The stall owner hurriedly opened his mouth and answered Tang Zhen before his two companions.

"Yes, we are all natives."

The two monks next to him rushed to speak, fearing that Tang Zhen wouldn't notice them.

The purpose of what they said was to prevent Tang Zhen from attacking him, because once he killed the aborigines, he would be punished by the monks of the spiritual world.

Killing can't kill him, and he will be punished. Accepting the ransom and reconciliation is undoubtedly the best solution.

Even in a dangerous situation, the stall owner is still playing tricks, which has obviously become a habit.

"Natives?"

Glancing at the stall owner, Tang Zhen smiled coldly.

"Since you are aborigines, you have immortality, and there will be no problem if you lose your head.

If that's the case, why beg for mercy from me, anyway, you can come back from the dead! "

When Tang Zhen said this, he looked at the three monks and said, "I want to see how the aborigines in the spirit world came back to life after being killed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and the head of one of the monks rolled to the ground.

The sword that was just bought from a dwarf merchant stayed in Tang Zhen's hands for less than two hours before absorbing the blood of a monk.

"what!"

Seeing this, the stall owner and another monk were so frightened that they yelled out of control.

It wasn't until this moment that they suddenly realized that they were so afraid of death.

"Don't try again, we are foreign monks, not aborigines, and we cannot be resurrected after we die!"

The stall owner shouted at the top of his lungs, fearing that Tang Zhen would experiment on him.

"Are you foreign monks?"

Tang Zhen looked at the trembling stall owner with an expression that was half-smiling, like a demon staring at its prey.

"There is no aura of foreign monks on your body at all, so you must be aboriginals, and you must not be able to kill them."

Tang Zhen swung his knife again and chopped down another monk to the ground, as if he was crushing an ant.

"madman……!"

The stall owner looked at Tang Zhen blankly, his body was as limp as mud, and his face was full of despair.

(End of this chapter)