I have a city in another world

Chapter 4437 City Lord, you are going too far!

For those in high positions, face is actually very important, and it is related to many things.

If you lose all face, many things will be lost.

Keeping some face and leaving some leeway in doing things has also become the tacit understanding of the monks.

Otherwise, the enmity will be forged and will never end, with no possibility of resolving it.

The unspoken rules were not enjoyed by Tang Zhen, and the monks only felt humiliated.

Before, in front of countless mortals, he was humiliated, and then sent to prison on foot.

Such behavior is like parading in the streets.

Looking at the eyes of those mortals with surprise and sarcasm, a group of monks wanted to get into the pit on the side of the road.

They are all seniors, and they are usually looked up to and aloof by others, so how have they ever suffered such humiliation?
It was even more outrageous at this moment. They actually asked them to act as guards, and they were not allowed to refuse.

Having never been treated like this before, Master Lu Yun asked back angrily, not only out of righteous indignation, but also to remind Tang Zhen again.

Behind them, there are still two major alliances. Could it be that they really want to be enemies with both sides?
The other monks were silent, but looked at Tang Zhen at the same time, feeling incredible in their hearts.

This young strong man of unknown origin did not play his cards according to the routine at all, giving people a feeling of unscrupulousness.

Arrogant and powerful, it makes people helpless.

Faced with Lu Yun's questioning, Tang Zhen smiled lightly and shook his head.

Silence is the answer.

The cultivators didn't get the answer, so they couldn't help but feel a little crazy. They had never been so irritable like this moment.

He wanted to say something more and tried to get a chance through communication, but he underestimated Tang Zhen's patience.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, these monks must work hard, and there is no need to waste time on things that have already been decided.

It seems that from now on, it is necessary to be stricter with these prisoners to avoid having some inappropriate thoughts.

Tang Zhen knew in his heart that he was just a boy from a mountain village, and it would be difficult to gain advantage in words when arguing with these old fritters in the practice world.

That being the case, then use your strengths to avoid weaknesses, and don't create obstacles for yourself or give the other party a chance.

"Ok, deal."

With a wave of his hand, Tang Zhen announced the result directly, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with these monks.

The faces of the monks changed, with angry expressions on their faces, wondering why this guy is so shameless?
But after thinking about it, I feel that this is an opportunity, and maybe I can take this opportunity to escape from the devil's lair.

Before they could react, Tang Zhen made a sudden move, putting helmets on the monks' heads one after another.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

The monks were shocked, subconsciously trying to resist, but it didn't work at all.

They were imprisoned all over, they couldn't even move their eyes, they could only watch desperately as the helmet buckled their heads.

Having been put on a collar before, and now being put on a bridle, I feel like an animal.

After experiencing Tang Zhen's methods, he can guess that this helmet is very unusual, and it may have some function that makes people despair and collapse.

Sure enough, when the thought came up, the helmet made a sound.

Countless thin threads shot out, penetrated into the heads of the monks, and then wandered around along the meridians.

Like a big tree, it uses the monk's body as soil, and takes root and grows in a very short period of time.

Feeling the changes in their bodies, the monks were devastated. Compared with the confinement ring, the control of the helmet was more decisive, leaving no chance at all.

All the meridians in the body are invaded by this strange thin thread, there is absolutely nothing missing.

At the same time, all kinds of rules appeared in my heart like a magic sound penetrating my brain.

The rules tell practitioners what to do and what to avoid.

If you don't follow the rules, you will be punished.

This kind of punishment originates from the internal organs. The person who is punished is worse than death and wishes to be reduced to ashes in order to be freed.

However, under the control of the helmet, it is truly impossible to die.

In order to let the monks know that the rules are definitely not intimidation, they presented a three-second trial version.

All the monks fell to the ground at the same time, twitching and trembling crazily. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, their postures must be extremely ferocious.

Three seconds are fleeting, but to the tortured, it seems like three years have passed.

They stood up from the ground, but they were as quiet as sculptures, without making any sound.

This state is very strange, as if nothing has happened, but in fact it represents the surrender of the monks.

In fact, they have their own judgment, know what happened, and know better what to do.

Keep silent and follow orders, so as to avoid more pain.

There is no point in fighting at least at this moment.

Seeing the obedience of all the monks, Tang Zhen also felt very satisfied. He really deserved to be an advanced practitioner, and he knew how to judge the situation better.

The rules that need to be followed have been implanted into the helmets and instilled in the monks.

With the monk's memory, he must remember clearly, and there is no possibility of omission.

After confirming that there was no problem, Tang Zhen turned off the confinement ring, but did not remove it directly.

It's a good idea to keep this thing, you might need it sometime.

If someone deliberately destroys it, the ring will still function and severely punish the wearer.

"In the days to come, I ask everyone to work hard to send airships to each other to ensure safety.

When the conditions are right, I will let you go.

Of course, before that, please abide by the rules to avoid causing trouble to yourself. "

Tang Zhen issued a warning, but what he received was still silence. The practitioners whose faces were hidden by their helmets obviously did not want to deal with the culprit.

Seeing that these tool men were in a bad mood, Tang Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to them. They were just a group of prisoners, so there was no need to care whether they were happy or not.

The helmet has been activated successfully, so there is no need to worry about the next thing. Lou Ling will restrain their words and deeds.

Within the allowed range, they can move freely, and they can also travel with the airship.

Don't be afraid that they will go far away, let alone lose control, and there is no possibility of getting rid of them even if they run to the end of the world.

"From now on, you can move freely. I wish you a happy life."

After Tang Zhen said a word, he turned around and left without closing the prison door.

As he said before, the monks can move freely without any restrictions.

After Tang Zhen left, the hall became quiet and no sound could be heard at all.

More than a dozen figures stood quietly, all wearing the same helmets, covering their gloomy faces.

Due to the convergence of breath, it is also impossible to distinguish the true body.

The only way to identify their identities is through their respective clothing. As powerhouses of different sects, the clothing they wear is very distinctive.

But at this moment, looking at their respective costumes, the monks fell into silence.

"I have a batch of cloaks of the same style stored in my storage equipment. I wonder if you guys need them?"

After a few breaths of silence, a figure suddenly spoke.

Now that the confinement has been lifted, the items can naturally be taken out.

In fact, before that, their storage equipment was searched to see if there was enough gold and silver.

I don't want these senior monks to look down on copper and smelly things at all, resulting in a pitifully small amount of gold and silver.

As for other things, Tang Zhen didn't like them at all, so he returned them intact.

Since the monks are allowed to do things, they must be given some benefits. If they take away their weapons and equipment, it will only severely damage their combat effectiveness.

A large number of cloaks appeared, and each of the monks took one to cover the original magical robes.

"Go out and see?"

Another voice sounded, it seemed to be Master Lu Yun, who was asking the cultivators for their opinions.

"...Alright."

(End of this chapter)