Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

When Zhao Tong was talking, Zhang Yifeng kept looking at Zhao Tong. He was almost sure that Zhao Tong was not lying. He probably knew only this much.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng asked Hong Ling to look at Zhao Tong, and then called Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin aside.

"That's all he knows."

Xu Nantian nodded and asked, "What are your plans?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled mysteriously: "Since the Twenty-Two Prince has sent his men to attack and kill us, then we will give him an invitation to bury you in the urn."

"Will you please enter the jar?"

Qiu Lin looked puzzled and asked, "Why do you invite me to the urn?"

Zhang Yifeng pointed at the Stealing Dzi Bead and said: "With it, as long as the enemy's cultivation level does not exceed mine, once he gets close, he will be unable to hide under the effect of the Stealing Dzi Bead."

"We can use this to launch a counter-sneak attack."

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, let's do it!"

After discussing the countermeasures, Zhang Yifeng discussed some details with Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin.

Then, Zhang Yifeng called over all the guards who had followed him to the royal city.

Afterwards, several guards and Hong Ling took Wanyan Xiarong and left the inn under the cover of night.

After Zhang Yifeng imposed a restraint on Zhao Tong, he left the inn with Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian.

In the huge room, only Zhao Tong was left, whose whole body was restrained and unable to move.

Watching Zhang Yifeng and others leave, Zhao Tong showed a look of uneasiness and despair in his eyes.

He knew they were up to no good by leaving him here alone.

He wanted to shout loudly, but no sound came out, and a deep fear spread into his heart.

The rain fell harder, and with the sound of inaudible footsteps, a team of twenty people appeared in front of Yuelai Inn.

The leader of the men in black, Lang Feng, waved the team to stop, and then he walked to a patch of grass not far away.

"Zhao Tong, come out." Langfeng called softly.

But after a while, no one responded to him.

Langfeng frowned, anger welling up in his heart. He called a few more times, but Zhao Tong was still nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't help but become irritable.

"Damn it, where did this guy Zhao Tong go? When he gets back, I will definitely sue him severely in front of the twenty-second prince!"

Not finding Zhao Tong, Langfeng returned to the team.

He hesitated for a moment and said to the people behind him: "Disperse the team, go in and search, be careful not to make too much noise."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen men in black entered the Yuelai Inn from different directions in pairs.

After everyone walked in, Lang Feng looked around, and then he also walked into the inn.

Outside the Yuelai Inn, in a hidden corner, Zhang Yifeng held the Stealing Dzi Bead in his hand. He continuously input spiritual power into the Stealing Dzi Bead.

A burst of light emitted from the Stealing Dzi Bead, forming a picture in the air. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the picture above their heads.

The figures of the leader of the men in black, Lang Feng, and the other nineteen men in black appeared clearly on the screen.

Seeing the man in black entering the inn, Hong Ling's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"Zhang Yifeng, I'm going to kill them!"

Hong Ling said and was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhang Yifeng.

Looking at the excited and bloodthirsty Hong Ling, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly. After all, it was a spiritual corpse. Although Hong Ling behaved very well-behaved and docile in front of him, there was still a warlike element flowing in his bones.

"Now is not the time. It is not convenient to take action inside the inn. What we have to do is to catch them all, and then we will take action after they come out."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Hong Ling nodded.

After the men in black entered the inn, they searched everywhere. The animatronics in their hands belonged to Zhang Yifeng and others.

At this time, a figure suddenly came down from upstairs. It was a middle-aged man with a beard.

Seeing the sudden appearance of beards, the two men in black suddenly became alert.

They were about to take action, but at this moment, Bearded Beard suddenly took out a token and displayed it in front of their eyes.

When the two men in black saw them, a smile appeared in their eyes. This man with beards was one of his own.

"Where are they?" one of the men in black asked.

The bearded man put away his token, pointed upstairs, and said, "Follow me."

The two men in black nodded, and then followed the bearded men to the door of a room.

The bearded man pointed at the two rooms next to him, and his spiritual consciousness said: "The target is in these rooms."

The two men in black nodded, and then summoned the rest of the people through a special contact method.

"Sir, they are in these rooms." The man in black who spoke before said to Langfeng Divine Consciousness.

Langfeng nodded, without any hesitation, and gave the order to attack with a wave of his hand.

At this time, more than a dozen men in black took out their crossbows and fired poison-quenched arrows into the house.

At the same time, they released their spiritual consciousness and probed into the house.

But then, their expressions changed, and there was no one in the room!

Langfeng obviously noticed this, his expression changed, and he kicked open the door in front of him.

He was about to go in, but at this moment, a man in black beside him suddenly shouted in shock: "Sir, there is someone in this room!"

Lang Feng was so happy that he quickly kicked open the door of the room next to him and walked in.

But when he saw the faces of the people in the room clearly, his expression instantly turned ugly.

He saw a person sitting on the bed in front of him. This person was Zhao Tong whom he had been looking for but could not find.

But at this moment, Zhao Tong had several arrows stuck in his body, and the arrows penetrated his body.

Above Zhao Tong's body, a Yuanying was floating. Yuanying's eyes were full of fear, and an arrow pierced through Yuanying's abdomen.

Not long after, the Nascent Soul became much weaker, and it seemed that it might dissipate at any time.

Lang Feng asked with an ugly face: "Zhao Tong, why are you here? Who are you following?"

However, Zhao Tong did not speak, and only moved his eyes to show that his Nascent Soul was still alive.

Langfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood in an instant that Zhao Tong must have been restrained, so his Nascent Soul could not speak.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lang Feng walked to Zhao Tong and released the restriction.

"Sir, save me!"

As soon as the restriction was lifted, Zhao Tong asked Langfeng for help with a look of horror on his face.

However, Lang Feng did not make any move, but asked with a cold face: "What's going on, where are they?"