Let’s talk about Wen Zilong’s stay in the city guard. After three days of being nice, it’s a paradise, but to put it bluntly, it’s a day when he was locked up.

What he didn't know was that his reputation had already become stinking in the past three days.

From hundreds to three years old, everyone knows that such a big liar has emerged.

The most important thing is that this guy deceived almost all the feelings of the barbarian dragons.

So all the barbarian dragons hated this guy so much that they gritted their teeth.

For a moment, Wen Zilong was almost unforgivable.

It feels worse than all the evil people in the past.

However, among these barbarian dragons, there are two barbarian dragons, but they don’t feel that way.

"That Lord Wen doesn't look like a liar."

Xiangzi said.

Ling'er nodded: "Theoretically, he didn't seem to say that he was an extraordinary person. They were all said by others. So he is not a scam. To take a step back, even if he really scams, I think with his strength, even if there is no level seven, he should have a level six."

"Anyway, we have too little experience in making a living, so it's better to be careful in everything."

Wen Zilong didn't know about this.

Although he was confined during these three days, his consciousness had already turned to his clone.

In the city area that never sleeps, there are forests and snow fields.

The city lord personally led a team of barbarian dragons to go deep into the snowy fields of the forest and sea to find the traces of the Ant King.

During this period, I also found several clues.

However, due to heavy snow, the clues are easily interrupted.

So it can be said that they still have no progress.

Wen Zilong was too lazy to check with them, so he just let his clone follow them.

The original body has long returned to the warm Wuji City.

It is a punishment for ordinary barbarian dragons to keep him for three days, but for Wen Zilong, it is simply a pleasure.

We have no troubles to disturb food and accommodation.

This is exactly the day he dreamed of raising pigs.

Those city guards who were in charge of taking care of him were unable to bear it anymore.

"Others are locked up here, and each person is locked up so that life is worse than death, and some are even locked up insane. After all, the feeling of losing freedom is not good. This guy is so good, he's here to enjoy it."

"Looking at his appearance, I was a little envious."

"Yes, my dream is to have no worries about food and drink, and sleep until you wake up naturally. Isn't this guy living the life I dream of now?"

"Oh, it's really, it's not as good as a deformity."

Time flies for three days.

By the third morning, Wen Zilong was finally brought out.

Come to the largest square in Wuji City, Wuji Square.

This square is a huge oval square outside.

Fifteen arenas have already been set up in the square.

Above the fifteen arenas, there are already barbarian dragons fighting.

Wen Zilong was taken to the rest area behind the ring.

When I turned around, I saw that those who did not participate in the competition in the rest area were basically glaring at Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong didn't care about this.

Don’t be surprised by favors and disgraces, don’t be happy with things, and don’t be sad with yourself.

I have reached this level long ago, how could you care just because you glared at me?

Gradually, as time goes by, the battle on the ring continues.

At 24 o'clock noon, a barbarian dragon next to him said to Wen Zilong: "It's your turn."

The voice was cold, as if Wen Zilong had an irreconcilable hatred with him.

Wen Zilong smiled and stood up.

I yawned, stretched, and slowly walked towards the No. 3 ring.

As he came on stage, the barbarian dragons who were originally paying attention to the fierce battle in the ring No. 12 suddenly focused their attention.

A moment later, a barbarian dragon suddenly roared:

"Bow him to death!"

Then, one after another, roar came.

"Bow him to death!"

In the end, it formed a momentum like a chorus:

"Bow him to death."

"Bow him to death."

"Bow him to death."

...

Wen Zilong recalled that three days ago, he was still an extraordinary strong man respected by the whole city.

Just three days later, he became a rat crossing the street.

It’s really a matter of unexpected events in heaven, and people have good fortune and good fortune at any time.

But will he care?

Of course not.

He spread his wings, like a hero who received cheers.

At the same time, he said excitedly:

"Thank you, the barbarian dragons in Wuji City are so enthusiastic. Thank you everyone, thank you for your kindness.

"The last song is for everyone. Hold up your glow sticks and sing with me: There is a girl like a flower, and a man said you don't have to be afraid. He accidentally became a kiss, and he gave birth to a cub and struggled together..."

It feels like I'm scolded by so many barbarians, but it's like I'm here to hold a concert.

"Shameless!"

"I have never seen such a shameless barbarian dragon!"

"This is shameless!"

"This face is thicker than the walls of our Wuji City!"

At this time, opposite him, another barbarian dragon had already jumped onto the ring.

Based on his momentum, Wen Zilong judged that this was a fifth-level strongman.

Since he is competing for the top three, he will naturally not arrange some weak people.

Wen Zilong took a closer look at the barbarian dragon, and seemed to have a little impression.

After a moment, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, by the way, you gave a gift that afternoon."

The Manlong looked a little ugly when he heard this:

"You still have the face to say that I have saved those money for three years. Today I want you to spit out all the money you eat."

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Didn't you hear about Pixiu?"

The barbarian dragon is not a human on earth, so it is naturally impossible for him to know any Pixiu.

Wen Zilong said: "Once you eat it, you can't spit it out."

The Manlong snorted coldly: "If you don't spit it out, you'll die!"

Then he took out a sword from Ruyi bag.

Above the sword body, a green energy covers it.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, he was actually unsure of Wen Zilong.

Because that night he also saw how Wen Zilong scared away the three Hai family servants.

Those three Hai family servants are also at the fifth level, and he is also at the fifth level.

Although it is now proved that Wen Zilong is not an extraordinary person, his strength should not be a problem to deal with him at level 5.

At this time, around their arena, the calls from the barbarian dragons came again:
To be continued...