Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

A young man wearing black casual clothes stepped into Jiangling District with a sneer on his face: "Jianghu Empire? It is indeed bluffing, but if you destroy such an empire, you will have a greater sense of accomplishment, right?"

A tall and tall man with long hair wearing a silver mask walked into Jiangling District, with a wild aura coming out of him.

When night falls, kt is not the liveliest place, it is just the noisiest place. The place where people who advocate night life are most willing to hang out is the bar.

Alcohol can numb their nerves and make them temporarily forget everything during the day. It can also make them become a completely different person who can do whatever they want without any scruples.

"Little handsome boy, do you need a little sister to soothe your restless heart?" A beautiful and charming woman pressed against Ji Wufeng, her palms covered with nail polish kept teasing him.

In places like bars, there is no shortage of gangsters with tattoos and unconventional looks. There is also no shortage of well-dressed successful people in designer suits. However, handsome-looking men with evil looks are rare.

"Sorry, I'm a serious person." Ji Wufeng chuckled.

"It's really disappointing. Isn't it possible that the silver gun and the wax head are useless?"

The woman muttered unhappily and walked away, but as soon as she turned around, her eyes were attracted by the man who pushed in the door. Not only her, but at least half of the people in the bar were looking at the door. ??

With his tall and straight body and wild long black hair, he felt the aura of a ferocious beast. He couldn't see his appearance, but the silver mask on his face gave him a sense of mystery.

No matter how this man looks, he is undoubtedly the dream prey of those women seeking pleasure.

"You look so manly, handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?"

The woman immediately trotted forward. She had already seen those eyes that were as hot as hers. She had to act quickly. If she was a little later, someone else would get there first.

But the masked man didn't even look at her and walked straight to the bar.

After being rejected twice in a row, the woman was almost depressed to death. It was really a ghost. Could it be that I am really old? But that’s not right. Last night, someone offered me ten thousand yuan to cover my night.

In front of the bar, Ji Wufeng raised his head and met the masked man's eyes.

Ji Wufeng ordered two glasses of wine, pushed one over and said, "Let's have a drink."

The masked man immediately bowed and said: "I am not qualified to drink with the young master."

"Little Lord?"

Ji Wufeng said with a sneer on his face: "Ji is really good at doing good business. If I had died half a year ago, I might not even be able to enter the Ji family's ancestral hall, but now I have become the young master of your Ji family."

The masked man lowered his head again and said: "In the hearts of Yu Lingwei, there are only the master, the mistress, the young master and the eldest lady, and there is no Ji family."

"hey-hey……"

Ji Wufeng smiled ferociously and said, "Is it because he finally thinks I am of some use?"

"My master is a righteous man, and sometimes it is inevitable that he cannot take into account the personal relationships of his children." The mask said humanely.

"You are quite loyal to him." Ji Wufeng said.

"Everything we have comes from the Master, and everything we have belongs to the Master." The mask said.

"I heard that Feather Guards never take off their masks?" Ji Wufeng asked.

"Yes, every Feather Guard is a dead person. A dead person has no face to face anyone." The mask said humanely.

"Is there anyone

Have you seen your real masks? "

"Yes, but they are already dead."

Ji Wufeng pointed at the bar table with his finger and said, "Then take off your mask."

"yes!"

The masked man reached out and took off the mask on his face. Judging from the outline, it was originally a young and handsome face, but it was covered with dense scars, making the whole face look terrifying.

As he said, every Feather Guard is a dead person. Even if he is still breathing and walking, after experiencing such cruelty, he is probably just a wandering soul.

"I've seen your true face, will I die?" Ji Wufeng asked mockingly.

"Everything about me belongs to the master and the young master, whether it is my life or my mask." The mask said humanely.

Ji Wufeng was speechless for a while and said, "Put on the mask."

He really couldn't get angry with such a person.

When the masked man put the mask back on, Ji Wufeng pointed at the wine in front of him and said, "Drink this glass of wine."

This time the masked man didn't refuse, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Wufeng took out a bundle of banknotes and threw it on the bar, saying, "Bring me two boxes of wine. I want a strong drink. The stronger the better."

When the wine was served, Ji Wufeng pointed at it and said, "He's not here, drink it for him!"

After saying that, he picked up the wine bottle, unscrewed it and blew directly into his mouth. He drank the bottle in one breath. The masked man didn't hesitate at all and just took the wine bottle and drank it directly.

Then came the second bottle, the third bottle, the fourth bottle...

The guests in the bar were shocked. Were these two guys drinking wine or mineral water?

The faces of the male guests were all green. If they were allowed to drink like this, they would be taken to the hospital by ambulance. As for the women's eyes, which were full of fanaticism, this is a man, this is a real man. , if I could do something like that with them and feel like a real man, I would be willing to let them fall in love with me.

It is inevitable that some people will have some doubts in their hearts. They will take a wine bottle and smell it. Damn it, the smell of wine is very strong.

"Could it be fake wine?" Someone asked without giving up.

However, a big-mouthed man heard these words and howled at the top of his lungs: "Damn it, no wonder it's so drinkable. It turns out to be fake wine."

"You're such a jerk, you actually sell fake wine. I'll never come here again."

"Is this fake wine? You idiot, get out of here!"

…

Even without verification, it became a fact that this bar was selling fake wine. A group of angry young men twisted the wine bottles and started shouting fiercely.

The bartender said gloomily: "What are you doing? I'm warning you, this is the territory of the Black Dragon Gang. If you dare to cause trouble here, I'm afraid you won't get off... Oops!"

Before he could finish his words, a wine bottle flew over and hit him on the head. He was immediately opened and his head was bleeding. He covered his bleeding head and howled: "Someone is here to destroy the place. Why?" Fuck that guy!”

A group of ferocious big men rushed out with weapons twisted in their hands. Not to be outdone, the group of young men rushed forward with wine bottles twisted in their hands.

All of a sudden, the bar was filled with howling ghosts and howling chickens and dogs, which was even more lively than the vegetable market in the early morning.

The scene was getting more and more chaotic. Many people had fallen to the ground. Some of them were covered in blood. They were almost out of breath and were about to die. A young man wearing black casual clothes stepped into Jiangling District with a sneer on his face: "Jianghu Empire? It is indeed bluffing, but if you destroy such an empire, you will have a greater sense of accomplishment, right?"

A tall and tall man with long hair wearing a silver mask walked into Jiangling District, with a wild aura coming out of him.

When night falls, kt is not the liveliest place, it is just the noisiest place. The place where people who advocate night life are most willing to hang out is the bar.

Alcohol can numb their nerves and make them temporarily forget everything during the day. It can also make them become a completely different person who can do whatever they want without any scruples.

"Little handsome boy, do you need a little sister to soothe your restless heart?" A beautiful and charming woman pressed against Ji Wufeng, her palms covered with nail polish kept teasing him.

In places like bars, there is no shortage of gangsters with tattoos and unconventional looks. There is also no shortage of well-dressed successful people in designer suits. However, handsome-looking men with evil looks are rare.

"Sorry, I'm a serious person." Ji Wufeng chuckled.

"It's really disappointing. Isn't it possible that the silver gun and the wax head are useless?" ??

The woman muttered unhappily and walked away, but as soon as she turned around, her eyes were attracted by the man who pushed in the door. Not only her, but at least half of the people in the bar were looking at the door.

With his tall and straight body and wild long black hair, he felt the aura of a ferocious beast. He couldn't see his appearance, but the silver mask on his face gave him a sense of mystery.

No matter how this man looks, he is undoubtedly the dream prey of those women seeking pleasure.

"You look so manly, handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?"

The woman immediately trotted forward. She had already seen those eyes that were as hot as hers. She had to act quickly. If she was a little later, someone else would get there first.

But the masked man didn't even look at her and walked straight to the bar.

After being rejected twice in a row, the woman was almost depressed to death. It was really a ghost. Could it be that I am really old? But that’s not right. Last night, someone offered me ten thousand yuan to cover my night.

In front of the bar, Ji Wufeng raised his head and met the masked man's eyes.

Ji Wufeng ordered two glasses of wine, pushed one over and said, "Let's have a drink."

The masked man immediately bowed and said: "I am not qualified to drink with the young master."

"Little Lord?"

Ji Wufeng said with a sneer on his face: "Ji is really good at doing good business. If I had died half a year ago, I might not even be able to enter the Ji family's ancestral hall, but now I have become the young master of your Ji family."

The masked man lowered his head again and said: "In the hearts of Yu Lingwei, there are only the master, the mistress, the young master and the eldest lady, and there is no Ji family."

"hey-hey……"

Ji Wufeng smiled ferociously and said, "Is it because he finally thinks I am of some use?"

"My master is a righteous man, and sometimes it is inevitable that he cannot take into account the personal relationships of his children." The mask said humanely.

"You are quite loyal to him." Ji Wufeng said.

"Everything we have comes from the Master, and everything we have belongs to the Master." The mask said.

"I heard that Feather Guards never take off their masks?" Ji Wufeng asked.

"Yes, every Feather Guard is a dead person. A dead person has no face to face anyone." The mask said humanely.

"Is there anyone

Have you seen your real masks? "

"Yes, but they are already dead."

Ji Wufeng pointed at the bar table with his finger and said, "Then take off your mask."

"yes!"

The masked man reached out and took off the mask on his face. Judging from the outline, it was originally a young and handsome face, but it was covered with dense scars, making the whole face look terrifying.

As he said, every Feather Guard is a dead person. Even if he is still breathing and walking, after experiencing such cruelty, he is probably just a wandering soul.

"I've seen your true face, will I die?" Ji Wufeng asked mockingly.

"Everything about me belongs to the master and the young master, whether it is my life or my mask." The mask said humanely.

Ji Wufeng was speechless for a while and said, "Put on the mask."

He really couldn't get angry with such a person.

When the masked man put the mask back on, Ji Wufeng pointed at the wine in front of him and said, "Drink this glass of wine."

This time the masked man didn't refuse, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Wufeng took out a bundle of banknotes and threw it on the bar, saying, "Bring me two boxes of wine. I want a strong drink. The stronger the better."

When the wine was served, Ji Wufeng pointed at it and said, "He's not here, drink it for him!"

After saying that, he picked up the wine bottle, unscrewed it and blew directly into his mouth. He drank the bottle in one breath. The masked man didn't hesitate at all, he took the bottle and drank it directly.

Then came the second bottle, the third bottle, the fourth bottle...

The guests in the bar were shocked. Were these two guys drinking wine or mineral water?

The faces of the male guests were all green. If they were allowed to drink like this, they would be taken to the hospital by ambulance. As for the women's eyes, which were full of fanaticism, this is a man, this is a real man. , if I could do something like that with them and feel like a real man, I would be willing to let them do the same.

It is inevitable that some people will have some doubts in their hearts. They will take a wine bottle and smell it. Damn it, the smell of wine is very strong.

"Could it be fake wine?" Someone asked without giving up.

However, a big-mouthed man heard these words and howled at the top of his lungs: "Damn it, no wonder it's so drinkable. It turns out to be fake wine."

"You're such a jerk, you actually sell fake wine. I'll never come here again."

"Is this fake wine? You idiot, get out of here!"

…

Even without verification, it became a fact that this bar was selling fake wine. A group of angry young men twisted the wine bottles and started shouting fiercely.

The bartender said gloomily: "What are you doing? I'm warning you, this is the territory of the Black Dragon Gang. If you dare to cause trouble here, I'm afraid you won't get off... Oops!"

Before he could finish his words, a wine bottle flew over and hit him on the head. He was immediately opened and his head was bleeding. He covered his bleeding head and howled: "Someone is here to destroy the place. Why?" Fuck that guy!”

A group of ferocious big men rushed out with weapons twisted in their hands. Not to be outdone, the group of young men rushed forward with wine bottles twisted in their hands.

All of a sudden, the bar was filled with howling ghosts and howling chickens and dogs, which was even more lively than the vegetable market in the early morning.

The scene was getting more and more chaotic. Many people had fallen to the ground. Some of them were covered in blood. They were almost out of breath and were about to die.