Chapter 2902： trap

The stall owner's performance was actually very problematic. He automatically greeted him, apparently afraid that Tang Zhen could not notice himself.

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

He just boasted about Haikou and didn't ask Tang Zhen what he wanted, he just said that he could find everything.

Even if Tang Zhen himself did not dare to make such a guarantee, what was the reason for a small stall owner?

Obviously, the other party wants to pit Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen pushed the boat smoothly, but he wanted to see what the other party was thinking?

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

Tang Zhen's tone came with warnings, like those monks who wanted to find good goods but were worried about being deceived.

"You can ask if anyone doesn't say that I do business fairly and fairly, and never let customers down!"

The stall owner said with a smile, disdainful at the nearby stall owners as if he hadn't seen it.

"Well then, where is the good you said, I'll take a look at it first."

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

"Please do not worry, how can that scarce good thing be in the market!

Goods are all at home, right on the edge of this market, you can follow me. "

When the stall owner spoke, he kicked the guy around him and asked him to hold the stall for himself.

The man nodded, and glanced at Tang Zhen secretly, a flash of pity in his eyes.

"Hi, follow 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 also dilapidated and have strong desert features.

The half-covered wooden door was pushed open, and the stall owner stepped in first.

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

When the stall owner spoke, he was secretly looking at Tang Zhen, trying to see when he entered the courtyard.

Tang Zhen's expression was as usual, but his heart smiled coldly.

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

If an ordinary monk suffers this change, he will fall into a state of confusion and be subdued by the following means.

Of course, this trap method can only deal with monks who are not too strong. Senior monks have 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, while throwing out an item to Tang Zhen.

It was a miniature cage, which kept growing in mid-air, and went straight to Tang Zhen and buckled in the past.

Two figures jumped out beside him, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, aimed at Tang Zhen and launched an attack.

Judging by their movements, they didn't keep their hands at all. They clearly wanted to kill Tang Zhen on the spot.

The three cooperated skillfully and fiercely, and seemed to do so more than once.

This is a group of recidivists who specifically kill and cross the border here, harassing foreign monks who have just arrived.

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

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

He looks just like any other victim.

The trio involved in the ambush, rejoicing when they saw this, immediately speeded up the attack.

"Go to death!"

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

It was unexpected that the weapon had just passed Tang Zhen, and it was worn directly without causing any harm.

The two associates, one left and one right, widened their eyes at this moment and stared at Tang Zhen in the cage.

I want to continue, but my body cannot move.

"You can't help it."

Tang Zhen said coldly, and then saw that the javelin seemed to be manipulated, and shot in the reverse direction towards the stall owner.

"not good!"

Looking at the oncoming weapon, the stall owner screamed in fright, and hurriedly avoided him.

At this moment in his heart, there was only one thought circling, and that was to look away.

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

But that's exactly what made him more depressed.

Now that the strength is so powerful, why go to such a low-end market, is it enough to support it?

With a scream, the stall owner was pierced and nailed directly to the wall.

Imprisoned by invisible power, the stall owner struggled in vain, but he could not move at all.

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

Seeing the miserable situation of the companions, the three monks were cold-hearted, knowing that they were completely planted today.

"His life, we are willing to pay the ransom, please let us three alone."

The stall owner refused to sit and waited for his death, and immediately begged for mercy, as were the other two monks.

They can be ruthless about the target, without any sympathy, and can pray for mercy without dignity when their lives are threatened.

Seems despicable and shameless, but it can live longer, which is really a scourge in the practice world.

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

Even if the yard is turned upside down, there is nothing abnormal when you look outside, no wonder it is so unbridled.

"The three of you are all foreign monks?"

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

"No, we are Aboriginal people, not foreign monks at all."

The stall owner quickly started to rush to answer Tang Zhen before the two companions.

"Yes, we are all indigenous people."

The two monks next to each other scrambled to say, fearing that Tang Zhen could not notice himself.

The reason they say this is only to prevent Tang Zhen from launching an attack on himself, because once the Aboriginal people are killed, they will be punished by monks in the Spirit Circle.

Killing will not kill you, and you will be punished. Accepting ransom reconciliation is undoubtedly the best solution.

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

"Aboriginal people?"

Glancing at the stall owner, Tang Zhen smiled coldly.

"Since you are Aboriginal people, you have an undead body, and there is no problem if you lose your head.

If that's the case, why bother asking me for mercy, you can come back to life anyway! "

Tang Zhen said here, and looked at the three monks and said, "I want to see, how did the aboriginal people in the spirit world be killed and resurrected?"

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

The sword that was just bought from a gnome businessman stayed in Tang Zhen's hand 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 were out of control, and they roared out of control immediately.

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

"Don't try again, we are foreign monks, not Aboriginal people, and we cannot be resurrected after death!"

The stall owner roared with a throat, afraid that Tang Zhen would conduct experiments on his own.

"Are you a foreign monk?"

With a smile-like expression, Tang Zhen looked at the trembling stall owner like a demon staring at his prey.

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

Tang Zhen waved his sword again and chopped down another monk to the ground as if stepping on an ant.

"madman……!"

The stall owner looked at Tang Zhen, his body was paralyzed, and his face was full of despair.