Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The woman is Meng Nishang.

When Meng Nichang heard the noise, she turned her head and glanced at the door. When she saw Zhang Yifeng, her pupils shrank suddenly and she said in a surprised voice: "Why are you back?"

In fact, Meng Nichang thought that Zhang Yifeng would never come back once he left. After all, it was the Wang family that Zhang Yifeng offended.

"I said I would come back, of course I will."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, and as he spoke, he glanced at the flowers. Three buds actually appeared in the flowers, which meant that three of the three-spice flower seeds had survived.

Zhang Yifeng was a little excited at the time. The germination of the seeds showed that there was no problem with the nutrient solution he prepared. He can indeed cultivate three-spice flowers!

"Has anyone been here?"

Zhang Yifeng spoke again and frowned slightly. Because he saw the wound on Meng Nishang's shoulder. Meng Nishang seemed to have bandaged the wound herself, which looked very unsightly.

Meng Nishang did not deny it, nodded and said: "An old man came from the Wang family."

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were a little cold and he said: "Did he cause your injury?"

Meng Nichang said calmly: "It's just a skin injury." After a pause, Meng Nichang spoke again, "Zhang Yifeng, you'd better leave. It's dangerous for you to stay here."

"So it's him who did it." Zhang Yifeng's eyes shot out a ray of light. Not everyone can hurt his people.

"Zhang Yifeng, did you hear what I said? I asked you to leave here quickly. Although I don't know who the old man is, you have to understand that there is a type of people in this world who are different from ordinary people. They are called warriors. .That old man must be a warrior!"

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng didn't listen, Meng Nichang was a little anxious. She had only seen the old man once, but looking at the old man's attire, she knew that the old man was the warrior her grandfather called him! If not a warrior, who would dress like that.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I am also a warrior."

Meng Nichang was stunned for a moment. Although she guessed that Zhang Yifeng was a warrior, she still couldn't believe it when Zhang Yifeng said it himself. In fact, she wanted to know what kind of people warriors were. They were the martial arts on TV. A master?

"But that old man looks very (powerful)..."

Meng Nichang wanted to say something else, but Zhang Yifeng interrupted him.

"Okay, I will find a way to solve the problem for the Wang family. Thank you for taking care of me these days. Just leave the rest to me. Besides, do you think I can still leave now? There are people nearby watching this yard. I guess If I am correct, the old man is on his way here now."

When Zhang Yifeng came back, he had already noticed people around him. These people seemed to be passing by, but he knew that these people were sent by the Wang family to monitor him.

In fact it is. At this time, a hotel somewhere in Hangyang City.

Mr. Kang stayed here for a day and a night. Apart from him, there was a man with glasses in the room. The man with glasses was holding a laptop and tinkering with some small equipment. He was sweating profusely and was typing on the keyboard.

Beside him, Mr. Kang was sitting on the bed, breathing and breathing with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Mr. Kang answered a phone call. After the call was connected, Mr. Kang's eyes shot out!

"It's true! He's really back."

Kang Lao hung up the phone, stretched out his right hand, and jumped out of bed.

Just as he was about to ask the man with the eyes how he was doing, the man with the eyes suddenly stopped beating and said excitedly: "Recovered!"

Mr. Kang's body trembled and he immediately said: "Open it and take a look."

"good."

The man with glasses opened a mobile hard drive on his computer and then clicked on a video.

What is playing in the video is the scene of Zhang Yifeng's small courtyard. The video is very dark. It must be at night. Under the moonlight, people can barely be seen.

The more he looked, the angrier Mr. Kang looked. The truth of the matter had come to light!

His disciple was indeed killed by that boy!

But that wasn't what shocked him the most. What shocked him the most was the video footage an hour or two later.

The young master of the Wang family appeared on the screen. The young master of the Wang family said a few words to Meng Nishang, and then rushed towards Meng Nishang, seeming to intend to force Meng Nishang. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng appeared again. Although there was only a back figure, Mr. Wang was sure that this was Zhang Yifeng.

Then, two gunshots were fired.

The young master of the Wang family was shot dead directly by Zhang Yifeng.

This kid is so brave, so bold!

Kang Lao's body was shaking as he watched, and his expression changed several times. Then he said in a cold voice.

"Send this video to the Wang family's mailbox. The money you deserve will be transferred directly to your account by the Wang family."

After saying this, Mr. Kang turned around and left the hotel.

Now that he is sure that Zhang Yifeng is the murderer, he has only one idea now, to kill Zhang Yifeng.

He wanted to use Zhang Yifeng's blood to pay homage to the soul of his beloved disciple.

The hotel was not very far from Zhang Yifeng's small courtyard. The old man took a taxi and arrived at the small courtyard where Zhang Yifeng rented in ten minutes.

The courtyard door was wide open. When the old man entered the courtyard, Zhang Yifeng was standing in the middle of the courtyard. He had his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Mr. Kang frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng was standing in the yard, as if waiting for him to come.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer Kang Lao, but said calmly: "Give you a chance, kneel down and kill yourself, otherwise, you will be wiped out."

"You really don't know how good the world is, you are looking for death." Mr. Kang was furious. He didn't expect that the first thing Zhang Yifeng said was to ask him to kill himself. This was simply a shame for him.

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Kang Lao's sword was instantly unsheathed. He held the long sword in his hand and made several gestures in the air. The sword roared in the storm.

"Zhang Yifeng..."

Under the eaves, Meng Nichang couldn't help but speak. The old man's sword shadow was heavy, and she knew he was a master at a glance. She was really worried about Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly at Meng Nichang, then he picked up a branch on the ground and said, "Let's attack directly. If I attack first, you will have no chance to attack again."

"The younger generation is rampant. In this case, let's die."

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. Originally, he planned to taunt Zhang Yifeng and force Zhang Yifeng to kneel down and beg for mercy. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng pretended to be a blatant. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. The long sword brought out a shock, like a thunderbolt. It was a wave of water that shot towards Zhang Yifeng. The terrifying internal force formed a storm that spread out in all directions, sending sand and rocks flying.

Meng Nishang under the eaves has long been stunned. This scene is not much different from that in martial arts movies. She could only see a sword light and could not see the old man at all.

"Zhang Yifeng!"

Meng Nichang subconsciously exclaimed, fearing that she would see Zhang Yifeng's head missing the next moment.