Just like Zheng Baoyuan said, with Su Yun's current condition, if he does not take shelter in Xinghua City and continues to wander outside, it will be a dead end.
"Alas..." The old man with the white beard sighed softly and said no more.
The other two casual cultivators did not make any gnawing sounds when they offered their offerings.
Although Zheng Baoyuan's treatment of Su Yun made them, fellow casual cultivators, feel a little chilled, but they would not fall out with Zheng Baoyuan because of an outsider.
In the same innate realm, there is a gap in status between them and Zheng Baoyuan.
Zheng Baoyuan's ancestor was also a disciple of the Shangzong, and later opened up this Xinghua City as a foundation.
The position of city lord has been passed down from generation to generation. Although Zheng Baoyuan's generation has long had nothing to do with the Shang Zong, Zheng Baoyuan still has the means to send messages and contact the Shang Zong, and he also holds the token that can control the city defense formation.
, nominally still a peripheral subsidiary of Shangzong.
And these casual cultivators are simply incomparable.
"Is this what you call a win-win situation?" Su Yun's expression turned cold and he said calmly: "Well, I will also give you a win-win proposal. That is, you should immediately take all the treasury resources and donate them to
I, I can spare your life. In this way, I will benefit, and you will also save your life, which is considered a win-win situation."
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Baoyuan's face that was still smiling suddenly turned gloomy.
"Bastard! I, the city lord, thought that you knew the art of point formation and were a rare talent, so I gave you this courtesy. You actually dare to amuse me! If I don't show you how powerful you are, where would my city lord's face be?" Zheng Baoyuan was furious.
When he reached out and shook his hand, a gold ring fell off from his wrist.
This golden ring is a magic weapon. Driven by its spiritual power, it immediately spins rapidly and rolls up a rainbow-like wave of air. The momentum is extremely extraordinary.
When the three casual cultivators saw this scene, they all sighed secretly.
This Su Yun seemed to be so angry that he knew that he was in a dire situation. Instead of bowing his head and surrendering, he actually dared to provoke Zheng Baoyuan. This was not asking for trouble.
"City Lord, please be gentler. After all, he still needs to repair the city defense circle." That was all the white-bearded old man could say.
"Don't worry! This city lord has his own discretion!"
Zheng Baoyuan stretched out his hand to control the flying attack of the golden ring, causing Su Yun to see blood.
But just as he was about to take action, he found that his body was out of control.
The spiritual power rolled around the golden ring, but instead of attacking Su Yun, it attacked him fiercely.
boom!
The golden ring hit him hard on the shoulder.
Zheng Baoyuan let out a shrill scream, his entire left shoulder was crushed to pieces, and his left arm hung down weakly.
This was not over yet. After suffering such a heavy blow, Zheng Baoyuan still maintained his spiritual power and controlled the golden ring to hit him again.
Then, his right shoulder was also crushed.
After that, it’s his left leg, right leg...
This strange scene made the members of the escort not far away feel horrified.
They simply couldn't figure out why the city lord suddenly controlled the magic weapon and kept attacking them.
The white-bearded old man and three other casual cultivators worshiped him, and with their sharper eyesight, they could immediately see that Zheng Baoyuan had been forcibly possessed by someone's spiritual consciousness and had been deprived of control over his body.
"Being able to silently control the city lord's body with his spiritual consciousness! How powerful is this person's spirit!"
The three casual cultivators turned their heads tremblingly, looking at the indifferent Su Yun standing aside, their hearts began to tremble.