"I want to ask me to take action for a meal to make him die?" Fang Dang glanced at the young man who was lying on the ground and was about to die.

The boss's wife had already recognized Fang Dang's face as the unreal face that didn't pay for eating noodles yesterday. At this time, Fang Dang was the only one who could save her son. The boss's wife quickly knelt in front of Fang Dang: "Please save my son. I swear to the sky and swear with my life. Although he has been cultivating immortals, he has never killed anyone, and he will never eat people. I know my son best!"

"Hehehe, mothers in the world think they know their children best. In fact, they know nothing about their children at all, otherwise there wouldn't be so many vicious criminals in the world!"

Chief Feng sneered.

It was related to the life and death of his son, and the boss's wife quickly argued: "I absolutely understand my son. There is no one in the world who is purer than him. He definitely..."

"Absolutely? Absolutely what? I absolutely confirm that your son is a murderer. He killed eight of my colleagues, one of them was my nephew. This is your good son, what you did! Killing him in one go will be cheaper for me first!" Chief Feng's words were filled with deep hatred.

The boss's wife still had to argue, and Fang Dang said at this time: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to the right and wrong between you. Whether it's killing or cannibalizing, I'll settle the account first!"

As he said that, Fang Dang handed over a stack of money again.

The boss’s wife is willing to collect money? What’s the use of money? If they can’t get through this level today, both of them will have to die here!

The boss's wife hurriedly said, "A meal is not enough. I still have this store, this store...this store..."

The boss's wife couldn't continue. The explosion just now had blown everything in the small shop, the windows and doors were blown away, and the furniture, dishes and chopsticks were gone.

This is everything to the boss lady, and she has nothing except that.

Fang Dang frowned slightly, then put away a stack of money and said slowly: "I want to eat braised eggs!"

The boss's wife was stunned, obviously not sure what Fang Dang meant.

Fang Dang turned his head and looked at Chief Feng, "A braised egg, I'll teach you a lesson! Well, he's worth so much!"

"Finally, I don't care about your son's life. There is a law here to judge whether he is alive or dead!" Fang Dang's finger flashed, and a vitality force was poured into the dying body of the boy. The boy's breathing immediately became stronger and stronger.

"You are kidding, do you know what's going on with you? You are not that bald monk. We may have no choice but to do it, but it doesn't mean we can't arrest you and throw it into experiments!" Cold words came from Chief Feng's cold mask.

Fang Dang smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I have disliked you for a long time. By the way, I can also exchange you for a braised egg. This deal is very suitable!"

"Are you crazy? I said that I will crush you to ashes!" Chief Feng's voice became even deeper.

But Fang Dang smiled and said, "I also said that I will be careful and try not to make dust out. Wouldn't you think the dust I mean myself?"

"Little Miscellaneous Fish! Looking for Death!" When was Chief Feng so provoked by the cultivator? Although Fang Dang had just received the bombardment of one of his electric-charged particle cannons with his bare hands, how powerful was Chief Feng Fang Dang!

This is the Ring World, with the God Ring suppression. Even if Fang Dang is a powerful person at the S level outside, his cultivation level will drop by half when he enters the Ring World, which is equivalent to the level of a level cultivator. He can beat two of a level a cultivator!

Yan's cries came from outside the tavern. Unfortunately, the sound was still one step late. Chief Feng had reached out and pulled out an electric knife from his back and slashed towards Fang Dang!

The bright arc of light fell from the sky like a lightning bolt.

Fang Dang's mouth also curved a beautiful curve under the arc of light.

With a bang, Chief Feng's body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. It flew for more than 30 meters. It hit the asphalt road with a thunderous sound. It rolled on the spot and rubbed the first-rate sparks and smashed the flower pond before stopping under the fountain. The water column of the boy's peeing on the fountain just poured on his head.

"Tsk tsk, I was suppressed by the God Ring and was somewhat shocked."

Fang Dang shook his head slightly, then looked at Yan who was a little stupid and said, "You take this kid back. If he breaks the law, you can kill him, but if he doesn't break the law, you'd better let him go immediately."

At this time, Fang Dang said something in one sentence, and the words followed, and the momentum on his body rolled out, just like thunder sprinkling in the sky, wind blew from the earth, and the whole room was trembling slightly, and every word Fang Dang was directly touching the hearts of the people.

Yan put away the armor that protected her whole body, and looked at Fang Dang with curiosity in her eyes: "Are you really a sss level cultivator?"

Only ss-level cultivators can be relaxed and relaxed under the suppression of the Divine Ring.

Fang Dang naturally would not answer this question. Fang Dang turned his head and looked at the boss lady and said, "Now you owe me a braised egg!"

The boss lady was still in a dull state at this time. She thought the power of the Golden Ring Warrior. The boss lady had heard people talk about countless times. They were called the pride of the human race and the basis for ordinary people to stand in this ring world. But now, the ring warrior who was blown to death was actually lying in the pool like a dead dog, unable to move?

Fang Dang ignored the dull boss lady and chose to leave directly.

Dozens of ring warriors and dozens of policemen watched Fang Dang leave like this. Many ring warriors looked at Yan. If Yan gave the order, they would pounce on him and stop Fang Dang. They were real soldiers. They defended the stability of the entire ring world, and they were not afraid of death!

Powerful enemies can shock them, but they will definitely not be scared.

However, Yan did not give an order in the end, but instead asked someone to take away the boss's wife and the blood-filled boy.

The boy had completely lost his resistance and was soon locked and locked in the handcuffs that restricted his cultivation. All his spine was stuck and sent to a dedicated police car to drive towards Huanyu Tower.

Huanyu Tower has many functions, and its residential function is the most important. Generally, those living in Huanyu Tower are the most noble people in Huanyu World. However, they all live under Huanyu Tower. It is not Huanyu, who is invisible to the first floor of the same-singular tower, but in the fortifications under Huanyu Tower. That fortification is actually the core of the entire Huanyu World. It is called a fortress that will never be destroyed and is also the last bunker of human light. It stores countless files of information, as well as countless genetic maps of various animals and plants, plus sperm and eggs. As long as this bunker is not destroyed, humans will have a chance to come again. If this bunker is destroyed, then humans will completely return to a state of ignorance and start the life of the primitive man again.

In addition, Huanyu Tower is a prison in Huanyuan, a government building in Huanyuan, and a necessary place for monks who need to monitor every move.

As long as you apply to become a monk, you have to move to the Huanyu Tower to live. You must check in with your blood twice a day in the morning and evening to prove that you are still there and accept the strictest surveillance. Of course, the Huan government will give you the vitality required for cultivation. Once your cultivation level cannot be improved, you cannot be earned by the Immortal Sect to enter the Immortal Realm, then you will be driven out of the Huanyu World or abolish your cultivation level.

Fang Dang did not go back to the Yunyu Tower directly, but continued to wander around the Yunyu World. He felt a little novel about this world dominated by technology. Many East and West Dang had to think about it before they could understand the principles and structures.

Compared with the simplicity and rudeness of cultivating immortals and wiseness, these technology-led wiseness are more refined and delicate.

When Fang Dang returned to Huanyu Tower, it was already afternoon. The sky as big as a palm above his head began to become dull. Black clouds gathered. When Fang Dang walked into Huanyu Tower, a drizzle fell behind him.

This time he entered Huanyu Tower, Fang Dang clearly felt the earth-shaking changes. From the moment he stepped into Huanyu Tower, Fang Dang felt a sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression comes from the people in the hall, from countless cameras, as well as the eyes behind the cameras, from countless tight muscles and tense spirits.

However, Fang Dang was not interested in these things, because Fang Dang only felt nervous and did not feel murderous intent.

In fact, this is the normal reaction. If Fang Dang walks into Huanyu Tower and the staff here still have no reaction, that is the real wrong. Fang Dang has to consider whether he will turn around and leave.

Fang Dang walked in the lobby and collected countless vague gazes. Then when Fang Dang got on the elevator and returned to the room, the whole room was filled with the aroma of cooking.

"Why don't you have three meals a day?"

Fang Dang looked at the busy bald puddle and couldn't help but ask with emotion.

The little monk Fami poured broccoli from the pot onto the plate, wiped the plate, continued to make the next dish of tofu, and said with a smile: "I'm back just in time, I'm about to have dinner."

Fang Dang looked at the food on the table and said curiously: "Why are there so many more than in the morning?"

The little monk usually puts the dishes on the table with a 10-meter-long table and then starts to eat. The full dishes are just sparse, but the meal is densely packed, with plates and bowls densely packed together, and some even overlapping each other.

Fang Dang looked at the little monk in confusion.

The little monk smiled and said, "It is better to have fun with everyone than to have fun with your own food. Since you think my food is delicious, I will make more and let you eat enough!"

A few black lines appeared on Fang Dang's forehead, "Don't you know what kind of polite words mean?"

The little monk turned his head and looked at Fang Dang and smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth and said, "I knew you were lying to me. Is it still unclear whether the dishes I cooked are delicious? Is it still unclear if I eat them every day? Whoever tells you to talk nonsense, you have to help me eat them, even if you pay the rent!"

Fang Dang said disdainfully: "I can find a place without rent at any time, and there seems to be no need to live in you."

Then Fang Dang suddenly looked at the dishes, "Will you poison it here?"

When the little monk heard this, he was a little panicked and then became extremely angry: "These dishes are made of life. They have spent their whole life trying to grow, absorbing sunlight and water. They have finally grown to the point where people can eat them. Will I use them to poison it? This is simply an insult to me! I don't care about you cheating me in the morning and insulting me in the evening. You must apologize to me, you must eat this table of dishes to apologize to me!"

Fang Dang originally said that poisoning was just a casual statement, but he didn't expect that the little monk reacted so much, especially his angry and panic-like appearance, which made him seem more and more ghosts.

Fang Dang was originally not interested in these dishes, but if these dishes were really poisoned, Fang Dang became interested.

Fang Dang sat on the chair, held a plate of roasted eggplant in front of him, looked at him, sniffed his nose, looking for traces of poison.

However, Fang Dang did not notice any poison inside. Fang Dang immediately grabbed the chopsticks, picked up a piece of roasted eggplant with crispy outer skin, and placed it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

Fang Dang is not afraid of poison, Fang Dang is the ancestor of poison.

Therefore, no matter what poison is added to the dishes on this table, Fang Dang is not afraid at all.

Fang Dang tasted it carefully, then Fang Dang looked at the little monk and said, "You also said that monks do not lie. You guys obviously poisoned this dish!"

The young monk Fami said with a smile: "I didn't poison it. I can swear in the name of Buddha, but if someone else poisoned it, I don't know. I just cook it!"

The little monk said, continuing to stir-fry the tofu.

Fang Dang smiled slightly. With poisonous food, the meal tasted unique, and even the little monk's poor cooking skills seemed insignificant.

Fang Dang had a lot of fun eating. After the little monk copied the last dish, he wiped his hands and made it to the table, and started eating.

Fang Dang looked at him and said, "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death?"

The little monk said unconsciously: "There is no poison in this world that can kill me."

The two began to feast on big pieces, and with their appetite, they could eat all their food even if they had more food.

About an hour later, the bowls and chopsticks on the table were in a mess.

At this time, the door was knocked, and the little monk smiled and said, "The poisoned person is here!"

Fang Dang smiled the same way, stretched out his hand and opened the door by himself. Chief Feng was caught off guard and exposed to Fang Dang and the little monk Fa Mie's sight.

Chief Feng looked ugly. He glanced at the table first and saw a messy cup and bowl of food on the table had already eaten up. Logically speaking, Fang Dang and the little thief should have become weak at all at this time and could only be slaughtered by others. Why did they seem to have become more energetic after eating the food?

Obviously, Chief Feng had made some complete preparations. His expression was slightly panicked, and then he returned to normal. He walked into the room and looked at Fang Dang and said, "Please follow me to do another test of the power of vitality."

There was a smile on the corner of Fang Dang's mouth, but he was quite interested in the armor that Chief Feng wore.

This Chief Feng was not injured, which shows that the armor was quite strong.

Fang Dang smiled and said, "Master Feng, I didn't want to be pulled around by you."

Chief Feng showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. If the S-level monk standing opposite him was a monk who was a member of the S-level, and speaking to him like this, Chief Feng would definitely make him regret being born.

But now when Fang Dang said this, Chief Feng didn't even feel dissatisfied at all. If Fang Dang really thought that the SS-level super existence as they speculated, then they could only provide it well and persuade the other party to leave in time.

After all, this is a world dominated by power, and having power is worthy of courtesy.

"If you don't want to go for a test again, then you have to follow me to meet someone."

Fang Dang asked curiously: "Who is it?"
To be continued...