Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

This figure is naturally Hong Ling.

"Hmph, with your three-legged cat skills, you still want to hurt your master. It's just a fantasy!"

After kicking the twenty-two princes away, Hong Ling sarcastically mocked him with a proud look on his face.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly when he saw this.

Although he was protected by the red spirit, he was suspected of being a softie, but in terms of true feelings, he really enjoyed the feeling of being protected.

Opposite, the Twenty-Two Prince got up from the ground in disgrace, looked at Zhang Yifeng with an angry face and said, "Zhang Yifeng! I, Duguhao, swear that one day, I will make you unable to live or die!"

After hearing the words of the twenty-second prince, Zhang Yifeng looked slightly cold, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, but then he hid the killing intention.

"Okay, I hope you won't keep me waiting too long."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yifeng turned to Sima Ji, who looked dull and said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce you. This is the twenty-second prince of the Dali Kingdom, and he is also the king's favorite prince."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Sima Ji's expression changed drastically and his body shook violently.

If before this, if he knew the identity of the twenty-second prince, he would definitely run up and try to please him, but now, he has no such idea in his mind.

On the contrary, looking at the tragic situation of the twenty-two princes, a chill rose in his heart.

The special envoy doesn't even pay attention to your majesty's favorite son, and there are very powerful maids and thugs beside the special envoy. What is the origin of this mysterious special envoy?

Just when he felt extremely shocked in his heart, the angry voice of the Twenty-Two Prince came over.

"Asshole, now that you know my prince's identity, why don't you hurry up and arrest this traitorous traitor!"

Hearing the roaring words of the twenty-two princes, Sima Ji felt bitter in his heart.

Grasp? How to catch it?

You know, Zhang Yifeng is a person that even the prince doesn't care about. How can he, a small counselor, have the courage to arrest Zhang Yifeng?

Moreover, at this moment, the lives of his whole family were still in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and he did not dare to make any move.

However, he cannot afford to offend His Highness, otherwise, if the twenty-two princes settle accounts with him in the future, he will not be able to stay in the Dali Kingdom, and more importantly, he may lose his life.

Thinking of this, Sima Ji laughed, cupped his hands to the twenty-second prince, and said: "Your Highness, I would like to ask, is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstand?"

The twenty-second prince almost vomited blood. He said angrily: "Look at how I look now. Does this seem like a misunderstanding?"

"this……."

Hearing the words of the twenty-second prince [81 Chinese website www.zwdu8.me], Sima Ji was speechless for a while.

Indeed, judging from the current state of the Twenty-Two Prince, it is difficult for people to regard it as a misunderstanding.

Just when Sima Ji was in a dilemma, Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke.

"Okay, Sima Ji, His Highness the Prince needs to rest now. Please take His Highness back to the City Lord's Mansion to rest."

Sima Ji was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Then, he looked at the Twenty-Two Prince and said, "Your Highness, please follow me to the City Lord's Mansion to rest."

The Twenty-Two Prince's face twitched, and he said angrily: "You are a small counselor and have no qualifications to speak in front of this king. Where is your city lord? Go and ask the city lord to come see me!"

Sima Ji looked embarrassed for a while, and after a long while, he said cautiously: "Your Highness, the Lord of the City, he is dead."

"died?"

The Twenty-Two Prince's expression changed slightly and he said, "How did he die?"

Sima Ji glanced at Zhang Yifeng, then at the Twenty-Two Prince, hesitating for a while, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng chuckled and said, "I killed the person. Do you still have any questions, Your Highness?"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the twenty-second prince's face instantly turned pale, and then he said angrily: "Zhang Yifeng, what right do you have to kill a city lord of my Dali Kingdom? You are so brave!"

Yu Wenxin also said from the side: "Killing the ministers of the kingdom for no reason will lead to the execution of the nine tribes."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yifeng sneered, and then said to Sima Ji: "Sima Ji, come and tell them why I wanted to kill Zhou Tianyuan?"

Sima Ji gritted his teeth and nodded, then took out a book and read it aloud to the Twenty-Two Princes and Yu Wenxin.

The content in the booklet records almost all the dirty things Zhou Tianyuan did when he was the lord of Yong'an City. Some of the things recorded in it could even make Zhou Tianyuan die a hundred times.

When Sima Ji finished reading, the Twenty-Two Prince's face was extremely gloomy and terrifying.

What made him angry was not the evil things Zhou Tianyuan had done, but that if the things recorded in the book Sima Ji held were true, then Zhang Yifeng would not only be innocent of killing Zhou Tianyuan, but he would also have merit.

Without the excuse to punish Zhang Yifeng, he naturally felt very unhappy.

"How is it, Your Highness, do you have any questions now?" Zhang Yifeng asked with a smile.

The Twenty-Two Prince's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he said nothing more.

Because he knew that under such circumstances, no matter how much he said, he would only be humiliating himself.

What surprised Zhang Yifeng was that when Sima Ji once again asked the twenty-two princes to go to the city lord's mansion to rest, the twenty-two princes unexpectedly agreed.

Also leaving with the Twenty-Two Prince was Yu Wenxin.

This made Zhang Yifeng, who originally wanted to cause trouble for the Twenty-Two Prince, somewhat unhappy, but he didn't get too entangled in the matter.

Because he knew that the matter between him and the Twenty-Two Prince was not over yet.

As the twenty-two princes and others left, only Zhang Yifeng and Luo Tianshu were left in the valley.

"Brother Zhang, thank you very much for what happened today. I owe you a favor." Luo Tianshu cupped his hands and said to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "I said that I helped you just because I admire you. However, if you insist on being a favor, I do have one thing that I need you to do."

"However, you can refuse."

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Luo Tianshu asked in a deep voice: "Whatever it is, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Luo Tianshu, then walked to Luo Tianshu, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a word.

"Okay, I promise you."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Luo Tianshu agreed without even thinking.

Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Luo Tianshu to agree so happily.