Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing the black-armored soldiers attacking him, Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

Although he doesn't want to cause trouble, he is not afraid of it. If this so-called eldest prince wants to kill him, then he has to show off to him!

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to take action, a crisp and melodious voice suddenly sounded.

"stop!"

As this voice appeared, the twenty black-armored soldiers who were rushing towards Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped and looked at the eldest prince Situ Hao.

Situ Hao waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat, and then he looked at a pretty woman wearing a veil behind the crowd of onlookers.

The voice just now was exactly what this woman shouted.

Next to the woman, stood a handsome young man with a splendid figure and a folding fan in his hand.

The man was dressed in rich clothes, with a feather fan and a turban, and the folding fan in his hand was gently fanning. A bohemian smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

When Situ Hao focused his eyes on the young man, his eyes gradually became serious.

"Third brother, why are you here?" Situ Hao asked with an unhappy look on his face.

When his voice fell, the twenty black-armored soldiers who had originally retreated all saluted the young man, bowed and said, "See His Highness the Third Prince."

The eldest prince saw him at the side, and his expression became even more ugly, but he had no choice but to do anything.

The young man in front of him was none other than his half-brother, Situ Yun, now the third prince of the Qiu Long Dynasty.

In the Qiu Long Dynasty, the status of the royal family and nobles was very high. All soldiers of the Qiu Long Dynasty must salute the prince when they see him, otherwise they will be questioned.

Situ Hao was a little curious because his younger brother had always only known about looking for flowers and flowers, and he often hung out in some flowery places. Why did he suddenly appear here today?

Hearing Situ Hao's words, Situ Yun smiled slightly, gently fanned the folding fan in his hand, and said lazily: "Brother, it's wrong for you to say that. You and I are both the sons of our father. Now we are engaged in international alchemy." The conference is about to be held, and there is a mixed crowd in Qiu Long City. As the third prince of the Qiu Long Dynasty, I naturally have to share my father's worries, what do you think?"

"Is it?"

Situ Hao sneered and said with a look of disdain: "Is the sun rising in the west today? When did my good brother who only knows how to look for flowers and flowers start to care about national affairs?"

Having said this, Situ Hao glanced at the masked woman standing next to Situ Yun, and said with a smile: "Third brother, I have to say, you have a good taste. This girl must be your new prey, right?"

Situ Yun originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard Situ Hao's words, his face instantly turned cold.

"Brother, you should know that when you are in a high position, you must be careful in what you say or do, otherwise you will easily bring trouble to yourself." Situ Yun said with a gloomy look.

When Situ Hao heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Haha, third brother, are you threatening me?"

Situ Yun shook his head, with a smile on his face again, and said: "In the Qiu Long Kingdom, who doesn't know that you, eldest brother, are my father's appointed successor? How dare I threaten you? I'm just giving you a kind reminder. That’s all.”

On the side, Zhang Yifeng ignored the conversation between brothers Situ Hao and Situ Yun. He stared closely at the masked woman standing next to Situ Yun. His eyes were full of surprise, as if he did not expect to meet him here. .

Although the woman's face was covered, Zhang Yifeng recognized her at a glance. She was Shi Feiyan.

Only Shi Feiyan could have this cold feeling of floating out of the dust, repelling people thousands of miles away, and it was not annoying.

He didn't expect that he would see her here before he went to the inn.

Just as he was staring at Shi Feiyan, Shi Feiyan had slowly walked towards him.

"Miss Shi, why are you..."

Seeing Shi Feiyan walking towards Zhang Yifeng, Situ Yun was stunned for a moment and quickly asked.

However, what made him a little embarrassed was that Shi Feiyan didn't seem to hear his words, but walked straight to Zhang Yifeng without stopping at all.

"You finally showed up. I thought you had forgotten us." A cold voice came out of Shi Fei's cigarette holder.

Hearing Shi Feiyan's slightly complaining words, Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to explain, something unforeseen happened, so we were delayed. Are you all okay, brothers and sisters?"

Shi Feiyan nodded slightly and said, "You left so many moon stones when you left. It's hard for them to think about it. But since you've been gone for so long, they are worried about you."

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

"Ha ha ha ha."

At this moment, a joking laughter suddenly rang out.

Zhang Yifeng turned around and frowned suddenly. The person who laughed just now was Situ Hao, the eldest prince of the Qiu Long Dynasty.

I saw Situ Hao laughing for a while, and then said to Situ Yun: "Third brother, it seems that you may not be able to win the beauty back this time. She has already found someone."

Being left alone by Concubine Shi's cigarette, Situ Yun was not in a good mood. Now when he heard Situ Hao mocking him, his face became even more ugly.

But after all, he was a veteran of Huacong who had experienced strong winds and waves. He did not get angry immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath, walked to Shi Feiyan, and asked with a gentle face: "Miss Shi, do you know this fellow Taoist?" ?"

A look of disgust in Shi Feiyan's eyes flashed away, and she said in a cold voice: "He is my friend, and those people in the inn are his senior brothers and sisters."

When the word "friend" was mentioned, Shi Feiyan obviously hesitated, because every time she recalled what happened between herself and Zhang Yifeng, a strange feeling would arise in her heart.

That feeling was something she had never felt before, and it made her feel confused.

After hearing Shi Feiyan say that she and Zhang Yifeng were just friends, Situ Yun's face became slightly better.

"Since you are a friend of Miss Shi, you are also a friend of me, Situ Yun. Please meet this fellow Taoist. My name is Situ Yun, the third prince of the Qiu Long Dynasty."

With that said, Situ Yun stretched out his hand to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng just nodded lightly and did not choose to shake hands. Instead, he said to Shi Feiyan: "Let's go to the inn. Senior brother and the others must be waiting impatiently."

Shi Feiyan nodded lightly and came to Lingyue Continent. Since the last incident, she rarely objected to Zhang Yifeng's words.

Moreover, she hated the dandy prince Situ Yun from the bottom of her heart.