Return from the second dimension

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 approach is normal.

However, he boasted about going to Haikou, and didn't ask Tang Zhen what he wanted, only that he could find everything.

Even Tang Zhen himself would not dare to make such a guarantee. Why would a small stall owner?

Obviously, the other party is going to confuse Tang Tang.

Tang Zhen pushed the boat along the way, he wanted to see, what is the other party's idea?

"If you have good products, the price will definitely satisfy you, but if you want to lie to me, I will never let it go."

With warning in Tang Zhen's tone, he looked very much like those monks who wanted to find good products but were worried about being deceived.

"You can find out, who doesn't say that I do business fairly and justly, and I never disappoint customers!"

The stall owner said with a smile, as if he hadn't seen the expressions of disdain from the nearby stall owners.

"Well then, where are the good products you said, I will take a look first and then say."

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

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

Good products are all at home, just on the edge of this market. You can follow me."

When the stall owner was speaking, he kicked the guy beside him and let him watch the stall for himself.

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

"Your Excellency, come with me, let's go now."

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

These houses built next to the market are equally dilapidated, with strong desert characteristics.

Pushing open the ajar 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 get them out."

When the stall owner spoke, he was secretly aiming at Tang Zhen, wanting to see when he walked into the yard.

Tang Zhen's expression remained as usual, but he smiled coldly in his heart.

The moment he walked into the yard, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and darkness fell like a void.

If ordinary monks suffer from this change, they will fall into a state of panic, and then be subdued by the following methods.

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 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 item at Tang Zhen.

It was a pocket-sized cage, which was getting bigger in mid-air, and went straight to Tang Zhen.

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

Seeing their movements, they didn't even leave their hands at all, they clearly wanted to kill Tang Zhen on the spot.

The three of them cooperated skillfully and violently, and it seemed that they had done this more than once.

This is a group of habitual offenders, who are here to kill people and surrender goods, and entrap the newly arrived foreign monks.

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

Tang Zhen, who was at the entrance of the courtyard, seemed to be stuck in a sluggish state, unable to move at all.

His appearance at this time is no different from other victims.

The trio who participated in the ambush were overjoyed upon seeing this, and immediately accelerated their attack speed.

"Go to hell!"

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

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

The two accomplices, one on the left and the other on the right, opened their eyes wide at this moment, staring at Tang Zhen in the cage.

I want to continue to use my hands, but my body cannot move a bit.

"I can't help myself."

Tang Zhen said coldly, and then saw that the javelin was manipulated as if it were being manipulated, turning the direction and shooting towards the stall owner.

"not good!"

Seeing the weapon fired on the face, the stall owner yelled in fright, and quickly dodged.

At this moment, there is only one thought circling in his heart, that is, he has missed it.

This is obviously a novice foreign monk, but his strength is not simple, it is likely to be a real strong!

But it was precisely that, which made his heart more depressed.

Since the strength is so strong, why go to this low-end market, can it be enough?

A scream came, and the stall owner was pierced and nailed directly to the wall.

The invisible force imprisoned, leaving the stall owner struggling in vain, but he couldn't move a bit.

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

Seeing the tragic situation of their companions, the three monks felt cold, knowing that they were completely planted today.

"Your Excellency, we are willing to pay the ransom, please let the three of us go."

The stall owner refused to sit and wait for death, and immediately asked for mercy, as did the other two monks.

They can be cruel to the target, never show any sympathy, and when their lives are threatened, they can beg for mercy without dignity.

It seems despicable and shameless, but it happens to be able to live longer, which is really a scourge to the spiritual world.

Tang Zhen ignored the opponent's begging for mercy, but instead 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 unusual when looking outside. No wonder it was so unscrupulous.

"The three of you 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 quickly grabbed his mouth and answered Tang Zhen before the two companions.

"Yes, we are all indigenous people."

The two monks next to each other rushed to say, for fear that Tang Zhen would not notice him.

The purpose of what they said was just to prevent Tang Zhen from launching an attack on himself, because once the aborigines were killed, he would be punished by the monks of the spiritual realm.

You can't kill or kill, and you will be punished. Accepting a ransom to settle is undoubtedly the best solution.

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

"Indigenous people?"

After a glance at the stall owner, Tang Zhen smiled coldly.

"Since you are aboriginals, you have immortality, and there is no problem if you drop your head.

If this is the case, why beg for mercy, 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 aboriginal people of the Spiritual Realm were killed and come back to life?"

As soon as his voice fell, a cold light flashed and the head of one of the monks fell to the ground.

The sword that had just been bought from the dwarf merchant, stayed in Tang Zhen's hands for less than two hours, and absorbed the blood of a monk.

"what!"

When the stall owner and another monk saw this, they were so scared that they lost their souls, and immediately yelled out of control.

Until this moment, they suddenly realized that they were so afraid of death.

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

The stall owner yelled, for fear that Tang Zhen would experiment with himself.

"Are you foreign monks?"

Tang Zhen looked at the trembling stall owner with a smile but a smile, like a demon staring at its prey.

"In your body, there is no aura of a foreign monk at all, so it must be an aboriginal, and it must not be killed."

Tang Zhen waved the knife again and chopped down another monk to the ground, as if he was trampling on an ant.

"madman……!"

The stall owner stared at Tang Zhen blankly, his body limp and his face was desperate.