Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"You gave in so quickly? I thought you were tough."

Seeing that Zhao Tong gave in so quickly, Zhang Yifeng shook his head in disdain.

In fact, just based on the content in the picture, it is difficult to prove that Zhao Tong had evil intentions towards them, but perhaps Zhao Tong had a guilty conscience, coupled with the powerful fear brought to him by the red spirit, he actually admitted it immediately.

Not only that, he even blamed everything on the Twenty-Two Princes.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to ask something, Qiu Lin suddenly said with a serious face: "Since you have followed us all the way, you should know who I am, right?"

Zhao Tong nodded with fear on his face and said, "I know, you are the Marquis of Qiu."

At this time, he did not dare to have any petty thoughts, because he knew that only by telling the truth could there be a chance of survival.

Qiulin nodded and continued: "Since you know my identity, tell me everything you know. Otherwise, you will know the consequences."

Hearing the killing intent in Qiu Lin's tone, Zhao Tong's heart beat wildly.

In the Dali Kingdom, in order to commend the achievements of the great princes, the royal family granted them immunity three times every ten years.

As long as the prince does not treason, the three crimes he committed within these ten years will be exempted.

In other words, even if Qiulin kills him now, the kingdom will not hold Qiulin responsible.

In fact, because of his identity, even if he was killed here, no one would care about him, even if he was from the Twenty-Two Princes.

After all, Lingyue Continent is a world where strength is respected, and laws are sometimes not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Hearing Qiu Lin's words, Zhao Tong had a look of hesitation in his eyes.

Although he had just admitted that his actions were ordered by the Twenty-Two Princes, he still did not have the courage to reveal the Twenty-Two Princes' plans.

Because he knew that the Twenty-Two Prince was a ruthless person, and if he knew that he had betrayed him, he would definitely not end well.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tong's eyes kept moving, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "I'm just an errand boy. Prince Twenty-Two just asked me to follow you. I don't know anything else."

Qiu Lin snorted coldly and was about to speak. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's voice came: "Uncle Qiu, let Hong Ling come."

When Qiu Lin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He glanced at Zhang Yifeng approvingly, and then stepped aside.

After Zhang Yifeng's reminder just now, he instantly understood that people like Zhao Tong needed to be dealt with by coaxing violent elements like Hongling.

Sure enough, after Zhao Tong heard Zhang Yifeng's words, he instinctively looked at Hong Ling.

When he saw Hong Ling's malicious look, his heart suddenly felt cold.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Tong said with a sad face: "Don't come over, I really don't know anything."

Hong Ling just looked gloomy and walked towards Zhao Tong step by step.

"Are you sure you really don't know anything?" Hong Ling asked condescendingly.

Zhao Tong was about to nod, but when he met Hong Ling's gaze, his face suddenly turned pale.

"I dare not say it. If I say it, Prince Twenty-Two will definitely kill me."

Hong Ling no longer hesitated and punched Zhao Tong on the chest, sending Zhao Tong flying away.

"If you don't tell me, I will kill you now. As you can see, I am not an easy person to talk to."

After receiving Hong Ling's punch, Zhao Tong felt as if his whole body was falling apart. The severe pain radiating from all parts of his body made him feel chilled.

He knew that judging from Hong Ling's previous performance, what she said was definitely more than just words.

Seeing that Hong Ling was still trying to take action, Zhao Tong's expression changed drastically and he quickly said: "I say, I say!"

Hong Ling's punch was not that easy to bear. The punch just now had already caused all the bones in his body to fall apart. If he was hit again, he would lose half of his life even if he didn't die.

Hearing Zhao Tong's words, a smile appeared on the faces of Zhang Yifeng and others.

"Say it."

Zhao Tong sighed, knowing that under such circumstances, he could only tell them everything he knew.

Otherwise, before the twenty-two princes can kill him, he will be killed by this terrible woman in front of him.

"From the moment you entered the royal city, His Highness the Prince knew your whereabouts. After learning that you were staying at this inn, he decided to send experts to sneak attack you at the inn."

Xu Nantian sneered: "These twenty-two princes are really vicious. In order to prevent us from going to the palace, they actually want to kill people and silence us!"

Qiu Lin also sighed and said: "If the Dali Kingdom is handed over to such a person in the future, the future may be worrying."

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment and asked: "How many people did the twenty-two princes send to attack us?"

Zhao Tong hesitated and said: "A team of twenty people is named Death Blade. Their strength is generally around the first level of the out-of-body stage. Captain Langfeng who leads the team has even reached the out-of-body stage." The fifth floor."

"Few people who are targeted by them survive."

Twenty strong men in the out-of-body stage?

After hearing Zhao Tong's words, Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin's expressions became solemn.

It was not that they were afraid of the strength of these twenty strong men in the out-of-body stage, but they were shocked by the determination of the twenty-two princes to get rid of them.

The Dali Kingdom is just a kingdom, and there are not many monks above the out-of-body stage. However, the twenty-two princes actually have a team of twenty masters in the out-of-body stage, which is really beyond their expectations.

Zhang Yifeng had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He had dealt with the Twenty-Two Prince, so he knew that the Twenty-Two Prince was definitely a thoughtful and scheming person.

When they were quelling the chaos in the Hou Mansion, the Twenty-Two Princes must have had a general understanding of their strength.

But under such circumstances, he only sent a team of twenty people. Although each of these twenty people was a strong person in the out-of-body stage, it was impossible to attack and kill them with such strength.

The Twenty-Two Prince is not a stupid person. The only explanation is that these twenty people are just a cover, and there may be someone else who really wants to kill them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng became alert.

"Twenty-two princes, I'm afraid they sent more than the twenty monks who were in the out-of-body stage, right?"

There was doubt in Zhao Tong's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "That's all I know. As for whether he sent anyone else, I really don't know."