Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The cry for help was very weak, but with Zhang Yifeng's current strength, he still heard it clearly.

Accompanying the cry for help were several sounds of sinister laughter.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and then released his spiritual consciousness to look towards the place where the sound came from. Under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, a scene happening in front of him was clearly presented in his mind.

A young man who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old fell to the ground and lay half in a puddle of muddy water. There were many scars on his body, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Seven or eight big men with fleshy faces and sinister expressions surrounded the young man, looking at him with bloodthirsty smiles in their eyes.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng withdrew his consciousness, suddenly accelerated his body, and galloped towards the direction of the young man.

He was not a nosy person, but seeing the hatred and helplessness in the eyes of the young man lying on the ground, he finally felt compassion in his heart.

"Ling Feng, if you are sensible, please hand over the things, otherwise, I will chop you into pieces!"

"As long as you tell me where you hid the things, I will spare you."

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking to him? If you want me to tell you, let's just chop off one of his hands. I want to see how hard his bones are."

The several big men surrounding the young monk kept saying threatening words to the young man, and they all looked like they were about to take action.

The young monk's face was pale. Although there was a look of fear in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and did not say a word when faced with the questioning of several big men.

Snapped!

When a bearded man saw this, his eyes showed a trace of cruelty. He walked up and slapped the young monk on the face.

"ah!"

After being slapped hard on the face by the bearded man, the young monk screamed, and his right cheek instantly swelled.

Despite this, he didn't say a word!

Seeing this, the bearded man seemed to feel that his majesty had been challenged, and his eyes became even more ferocious.

"I'll chop you!"

Bearded Beard said, and a broadsword with a cold glow instantly appeared in Bearded Beard's hand.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at the young Xiu.

Seeing the big knife coming towards him, the young monk closed his eyes in despair.

However, he did not wait for the scene where the big knife was slashed on his body. Instead, he heard bursts of exclamations.

The young man opened his eyes in confusion, and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Within his line of sight, a young man in a green shirt stretched out two fingers and easily clamped Beard's sword. No matter how hard Beard tried, he could not break free.

The man in green shirt who suddenly appeared was Zhang Yifeng.

"Boy, who are you!" Bearded Beard suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a stern expression and asked.

Hearing the words of the man in green shirt, Zhang Yifeng smiled softly and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want this young man."

After a brief daze, the bearded man laughed wildly.

"Boy, are you sure you're not joking?" the bearded man looked at Zhang Yifeng and asked with a sneer.

"Are you kidding?" Zhang Yifeng shook his head and then became serious, "Do you think I'm joking?"

After saying that, without waiting for Beard to speak, Zhang Yifeng took out a healing elixir from the storage ring and handed it to the young monk.

"Eat it and your injuries will heal faster."

The young monk did not immediately reach out to take the elixir handed over by Zhang Yifeng. He seemed to be a little shocked. It was not until Zhang Yifeng's voice sounded again that he took the elixir and then swallowed it.

As soon as he swallowed the pill, the young monk's eyes suddenly lit up.

As soon as the elixir entered his belly, it turned into a warm current, and the warm current flowed along his blood to every corner of his body.

Immediately afterwards, the injuries on the young monk's body became much lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he finally regained some strength.

"Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace. If Ling Feng does not die today, this life will be yours."

Ling Feng struggled to get up and kowtowed to Zhang Yifeng three times, his eyes filled with determination.

"Hahahaha, Ling Feng, stop dreaming. Your life can only belong to Mr. Wolf." The bearded man said with a sneer.

The young monk turned around, glanced at the beard, his eyes were full of deep hatred, and said: "If I, Ling Feng, do not die today, I will definitely kill that beast Wanyan Lang with my own hands one day, and save dozens of lives for my Ling Family Fort. Buried with him!"

"Humph, it's just you? You still want to kill Mr. Wolf, but you don't just urinate to show yourself. Do you have the ability?"

Hearing the sneering voice of the bearded man, Ling Feng's face trembled a few times. He bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

What the bearded man said was right. With his current strength, not to mention that he was still injured, even before he was injured, he would not be able to kill Wanyan Lang. He could not even enter the gate of Breaking Heaven City!

A feeling of despair spread in Ling Feng's heart.

"I think he has the ability."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded throughout the audience, and Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

Ling Feng looked at Zhang Yifeng in a daze, with a sudden sparkle in his eyes. Looking at Zhang Yifeng's calm and calm expression, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart. Maybe this mysterious adult in front of him could really make him realize it. dream!

"What? Boy, if you want to meddle in other people's business, you should also consider whether you have the ability. We are talking about Wan Yanlang."

came the sneering voice of the bearded man.

Zhang Yifeng nodded: "I really didn't expect that a few people I met at random would be Wan Yanlang's people."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the bearded man thought that Zhang Yifeng was afraid. He couldn't help but laughed proudly and said in a sinister voice: "Why, boy, are you afraid? If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow three times to the uncle." Xiangtou, if I am happy, I can give you a happy treat."

As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, the other big men burst into laughter.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng just shook his head lightly, Qiang!

The next moment, a thick and simple sword sound sounded.

Amidst the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, a very cool dark golden giant sword appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

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Looking at the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand, a trace of extreme greed appeared in his bearded eyes.

As a lover of weapons, he naturally saw the extraordinary quality of the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hands at a glance, so he coveted it in his heart.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the beard with a strange look in his eyes.

"You want my sword?"