Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng's serious look made Qingnv unable to find any reason to refuse for a while.

"That's not good, Mr. Zhang. Our Huaying Studio didn't do much to help you, and it even caused Sister Rose to be poisoned."

Qingnv said with shame, she really didn't think Zhang Yifeng could do this.

"Miss Qingnv, there is no need to persuade me. Since I have spoken out my words, I will definitely do it."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, indicating that Qingnv didn't need to say anything, and he would definitely do what he promised.

"The location that the guy mentioned just now must have been heard by Miss Qingnv, so we divided our forces into two groups. I took my friends to raid some of the Blood Puppet Pavilion strongholds in the city. Miss Qingnv took the other people, Go and raid the remaining Blood Puppet Pavilion strongholds."

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's sincere expression when he spoke, Qingnu could only sigh and nodded.

"Since Mr. Zhang has requested this, Qingnu will listen to Mr. Zhang and will help him to act together."

Qingnv said, with a determined look on her face.

"Without further ado, let's start now. Blood Puppet Pavilion has just carried out a sneak attack. We certainly didn't expect that Huaying Pavilion would organize an offensive so quickly, so we took this opportunity to kill all the disciples of Blood Puppet Pavilion in Dragon City. "

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he asked Qingnv to bring a map of Dragon City.

According to his memory, Zhang Yifeng marked all the strongholds in the Blood Puppet Pavilion in Dragon City that the young man mentioned on the map.

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and roughly divided the strongholds on the map into two, and selected the side with more Blood Puppet Pavilion strongholds.

"Leave the Blood Puppet Pavilion stronghold on this side to us. Miss Qingnv and the people from Huaying Tower will clean up the Blood Puppet Pavilion stronghold on the other side."

Qingnv naturally saw the problem of the number of strongholds on the map divided by Zhang Yifeng, but she understood it very well and did not say anything.

This is not the time to be strong. It is obvious that Zhang Yifeng has been completely angered by the people in the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

Qingnv also didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng, whom Sister Meigui was looking for so hard, would be such a big shot.

Originally, when Sister Mei Mei spread the news in Dragon City, many Huaying Tower disciples expressed confusion.

Of course it was just an expression of confusion, not as rude as that disciple from the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

At that time, Qingnv was also full of doubts. In private, Qingnv also asked Rose.

Rose just smiled at this, tapped Qingnv's heart, and left without saying a word.

At that time, Qingnv didn't understand the meaning of the rose. Now that she saw Zhang Yifeng acting vigorously and resolutely, Qingnv finally understood what was going on.

"If there is nothing else, we will set off first. I will wait for the good news from Qingnv."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, bowed his hands to Qingnv, and after speaking, turned around, took Zhishen and Yuan Ling and left the flower building, heading to the first Blood Puppet Pavilion stronghold planned to be renovated.

This stronghold is very close to the Huaying Tower's branch, so it is probably a planned stronghold set up here.

At this time, in the Blood Puppet Pavilion's stronghold, wounded people were lying in the yard, and a Blood Puppet Pavilion disciple kept shuttling among these wounded for treatment.

A middle-aged man in blood-red clothes stood in front of the courtyard, looking at the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples lying scattered in the courtyard, with an angry look on his face.

"Huh, what a bunch of losers. They can't even attack a Huayinglou branch. Not to mention losing the sect leader's direct disciple. Are you going to let me hold my head high to see the sect leader!"

The middle-aged man roared and gradually calmed down the anger in his chest.

"Forget it, those losers who want to come to Huaying Tower don't have the guts to kill the disciples of the sect master. They should be released soon. Otherwise, tomorrow will be the death of these Huaying Tower disciples!"

With a sneer, the middle-aged man impatiently gave a few instructions to the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples in the courtyard, and then planned to turn around and go back to his room to rest.

At this moment, the door to the courtyard was broken open by a huge force, and the rotating mahogany door flew towards the middle-aged man who was about to turn around and leave.

The middle-aged man noticed this change, but he had no time to resist. He could only let the mahogany door hit him, knocking him into the wall before stopping.

"Disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion? If you want to live, get out of here, and kill those who remain!"

Zhang Yifeng led people into the courtyard and spoke to the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion simply and rudely.

Seeing someone coming to the door, two of the disciples from the Blood Puppet Pavilion immediately rushed forward without fear of death, as if they were going to repel Zhang Yifeng and the others.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng winked at Yuan Ling. Yuan Ling immediately understood, took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.

The next second, Yuan Ling grabbed the collars of the two Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples who were advancing crazily and threw them out with a wave of his hand.

As for how far they will fly and whether they will be injured after landing, it all depends on their own destiny.

Looking at the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion who were still in a daze, Zhang Yifeng frowned and repeated what he had just said.

At this time, these Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples came to their senses one after another. After weighing their own strength, they hurriedly fled the courtyard in despair.

When some of the loyal Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples left, they did not forget to take away the wounded on the ground.

Naturally, Zhang Yifeng had no intention of adding insult to injury to these injured people who were unable to move.

A burst of spiritual energy blew by, sending these people outside the courtyard.

At this time, the middle-aged man also dug himself out from the crack in the wall with difficulty.

"You, who are you? Do you know who we are? How dare you come here to cause trouble?"

"And you, please don't leave me, or I won't let you go."

The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground with difficulty, pointed at Zhang Yifeng and the others, and then pointed at the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples who had run out of the yard, and said breathlessly.

Zhang Yifeng didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense. His figure flashed on the spot and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

Reaching out and grabbing his neck, Zhang Yifeng casually punched the attacking puppet and threw it to the ground. The puppet was destroyed, a mouthful of blood flowed from the middle-aged man's mouth, and his complexion instantly became miserable.

"Now, I'm going to ask you an answer. If I'm not satisfied with an answer, you don't have to talk nonsense to me." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

"I, I know, please don't kill me."

The middle-aged man now knew the gap between himself and Zhang Yifeng, and nodded quickly with a flattering look on his face.

When the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples outside the courtyard who had not left completely saw this, their hearts dropped.