Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Meng Nishang turned around, planning to run into the room and lock the door.

But her speed was not as fast as Wang Shengqiang's, and Wang Shengqiang came behind her in just a few steps. Just as Meng Nishang was about to be knocked down by Wang Shengqiang, a voice suddenly came from the yard.

"It's really troublesome."

This voice suddenly appeared like a ghost, which made Meng Nishang and Wang Shengqiang stunned.

Because there were only two of them in this courtyard from just now until now! When did this person appear?

Meng Nishang and Wang Shengqiang looked at the yard almost at the same time.

Under the big tree, a figure was leaning there, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking extremely cold.

However, the night was a little dark, and the faces of the figures under the big trees could not be seen clearly.

It wasn't until the figure stepped out from the shadows that Meng Nishang could see clearly who was speaking.

With sword-shaped eyebrows and clouded temples, and eyes like a dragon, this person is none other than Zhang Yifeng!

After Zhang Yifeng came back, he kept waiting outside. He originally planned to wait for Wang Shengqiang to leave and find an opportunity to assassinate Wang Shengqiang, but he did not expect that Wang Shengqiang would show his bestiality in his territory. Moreover, the object of Wang Shengqiang's bestiality was his legally recognized wife. How could he endure this? He might as well just show up.

Zhang Yifeng was not handsome, but at this moment when he stepped out of the shadows, he looked like a son of god, and thousands of moonlight seemed to be focused on him.

The moment she saw Zhang Yifeng, Meng Nichang finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhang Yifeng is fine, since Zhang Yifeng appears, she will be saved.

"You are...Zhang Yifeng!?"

Wang Shengqiang didn't know Zhang Yifeng, but he vaguely guessed Zhang Yifeng's identity.

"You don't know me? Didn't you send someone to kill me?"

Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came.

His eyes were not as cold as Meng Nishang's, but they were more terrifying than Meng Nishang's! Because his eyes were more like the gaze of death.

Wang Shengqiang felt chilled all over just after being glanced at by Zhang Yifeng, and his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat. Wang Shengqiang didn't even know why he had such fear.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the surprise in his heart, Wang Shengqiang frowned and said, "Where are they?"

The people Wang Shengqiang mentioned were naturally a group of teenagers. Zhang Yifeng was here, but the boy and the others were nowhere to be seen. He felt that he had no confidence at all.

"You mean the person you sent to kill me? He's dead."

died.

These two simple and plain words made Wang Shengqiang's face immediately turn pale, and he even couldn't believe it.

"impossible!"

If he said that several thugs were beaten to death by Zhang Yifeng, he would still believe it, but how could the young man die? He knew how powerful the young man was, not to mention that the young man also had a powerful pistol in his hand. Even if Zhang Yifeng is a Lianjiazi, there is no way he can withstand a pistol!

"Wang Shengqiang, did you send someone to kill Zhang Yifeng? Are you crazy!"

Meng Nichang's surprised voice came from the side. She roughly understood the conversation between the two. It turned out that the reason why the yard was in a mess was because Wang Shengqiang sent a killer to kill Zhang Yifeng.

Oh my God, Wang Shengqiang actually planned to kill someone.

Before Wang Shengqiang could answer, Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

"For me, nothing is impossible."

As he spoke, he took out a pistol.

"This is……"

Wang Shengqiang's pupils kept shrinking. He had seen this pistol in the van, and it was exactly the gun that the young man carried.

Now that the gun is in Zhang Yifeng's hand, isn't it good?

Bang!

Just when Wang Shengqiang was having complicated thoughts, a muffled sound came.

Zhang Yifeng shot Wang Shengqiang in the thigh without any warning.

Wang Shengqiang was kneeling on the ground, writhing in pain.

As the young master of a large family, he had never been hurt so severely.

"Zhang Yifeng!"

On the side, Meng Nichang was startled by Zhang Yifeng.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's indifferent face, she discovered again that she still knew too little about Zhang Yifeng.

What kind of person is he?

In these days of contact, Zhang Yifeng seemed gentle and quiet. His daily life was either "ghost painting peach charms" or brewing medicinal liquids, then raising flowers and practicing boxing.

Such a regular person didn't even blink when he shot someone.

Let’s summarize the conversation between the two just now.

Oh my god, Zhang Yifeng wouldn't really kill someone, would he? Did he kill the killer sent by Wang Shengqiang?

What to do, what to do, Zhang Yifeng killed the killer, does it count as self-defense?

At this moment, Meng Nichang had already begun to think about how to hire a lawyer for Zhang Yifeng, but she didn't know that the law was not suitable for Zhang Yifeng.

In fact, the law is a restraint on the weak. Because laws are made by the strong. Do the weak have the right to make laws? And the current laws are not sound.

People with money and power can play with the law, while people with no money are played by the law!

To give a simple example, if an ordinary person encounters a lawsuit, he or she must put all his efforts into it, and it may take several years or even ten years of his time!

For ordinary people, who can afford it?

After the storm has passed, who will continue to pay attention to the results of ordinary people's rights protection?

Zhang Yifeng is from Lingyue Continent, and he has his own understanding of the law—power is law!

Just like Country M, it is powerful enough to impose crimes on weaker countries and hit them whenever it wants. Country M says you are guilty, so you are guilty!

All international safety conventions, codes, and laws are nonsense. There are too many countries on the earth that are caught in the flames of war. China can enjoy stability not because China is very powerful, but because China is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

Zhang Yifeng fired a shot, walked towards Wang Shengqiang with an indifferent expression, and pointed the cold gun at Wang Shengqiang's head.

"You...what are you doing!"

With the gun pointed at his head, Wang Shengqiang felt his scalp feel cold, and even the gunshot wound on his leg seemed less painful.

"kill you."

Zhang Yifeng looked down at Wang Shengqiang with an indifferent expression.

Although his voice was not loud, it kept reverberating around him, and it was quite soul-stirring.

At this time, suddenly there was a strong wind and the sky was filled with dark clouds.

The weather forecast said there would be a thunderstorm tonight, and maybe this time it was really accurate. A thunderstorm was coming.

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and the white light made Zhang Yifeng look like a demon.

"You dare to kill me? Do you... do you know who I am?"

Wang Shengqiang didn't dare to look at Zhang Yifeng's face, especially Zhang Yifeng's eyes. He suppressed the fear in his heart and asked bravely.

Bang!

After he finished speaking, there was a muffled bang, and Zhang Yifeng fired again.

"ah!"

The indifferent Meng Nishang could no longer control the fear in her heart. She staggered a few steps and fell to the ground in fear.

Zhang Yifeng really killed someone, and in front of her!