Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Miss, let's go!"

The old man knew that he couldn't invite Zhang Yifeng back this time, but he had no choice. This was the consequence of bringing their young lady with him. Originally they intended to be polite, but the young lady's temper was too unruly and willful.

After listening to the old man's words, although the woman was unwilling to give in, the strongest Elder Feng was defeated. It would be much later if he didn't leave now.

"You, you, you... I remember you! Hum, when my dad comes, it will be nice to have you."

The woman said a harsh word, turned around quickly, and planned to leave the place.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly used the divine wind technique to block the woman, and said coldly: "Did I tell you to leave?"

"What are you doing? Don't hurt the lady!" Brother Tiegun was anxious, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was going to attack the woman.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt her." Zhang Yifeng said in a calm voice, but as he said this, he grabbed the woman's neck with his hands.

"Boy, I advise you to let the young lady go as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences!" The old man adjusted his breathing and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Yifeng strangled the girl's snow-white neck with one hand and played with the girl's hair with the other. The action seemed a bit frivolous, and the girl was trembling with anger, but she was helpless.

"Man, I will let you go."

Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came.

"You know the truth." The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"But we have to wait until she becomes my slave girl for a few months!" Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.

"What! How can our young lady be your slave?" A man with an iron rod yelled.

Another man with an iron rod also said: "I want my lady to be your slave, just dream!"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's okay if you don't want me to be your lady, then you can be my lady."

"You!" Brother Tieguang was so angry that he immediately rushed to fight Zhang Yifeng, but the old man stopped him and told them not to act rashly.

The old man pointed at the woman with his old finger and said calmly: "Do you know who she is?"

"Isn't she the lady of the Taihe Sect? She seems to have said that the Taihe Sect is a three-star sect."

"As long as you know, let her go immediately."

"Release? That will have to wait until you finish being a slave girl for me. Because not everyone is qualified to be arrogant in front of me!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth.

The girl's cultivation level is not high, but her temper is quite good. How could Zhang Yifeng let her be arrogant in front of him.

"Boy, you are looking for death! When the sect master comes in person, you will definitely die." The old man threatened.

A cold light shot out of Zhang Yifeng's eyes: "Wu Kuangren? Let him come! I guarantee that he will be the one who dies."

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old man said three good words in a row, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood again. He had never seen such an arrogant person before!

Although this kid is powerful, he is not a martial arts madman after all. If you are not a Wu Kuangren, you will not know how big the gap is between Wu Kuangren and Shengfeng in the later stage.

After saying three good words, the old man did not speak again, but turned around and left.

"Elder Feng, save me!" The girl was shocked.

"Elder Feng, this..." Brother Tiezhang was also a little surprised.

The old man turned back and glared at the two of them: "Even if he doesn't dare to do anything to the lady, let's go back first."

Brother Tieguang wanted to say something more, but he could only follow the old man.

Watching the old man leave, the girl struggled. She never expected that Elder Feng would leave her behind!

"Boy, let me go, or I'll beat your muscles and skin you."

"Scare me?" Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly and said, "Don't waste your saliva, just be a slave girl for me!"

"You're dreaming!" the girl gritted her teeth and cursed.

Zhang Yifeng turned to look at Rose and said, "This girl has a bad temper. Please help me train her. From now on, I will leave all the sundries in the house to her."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng casually threw the girl towards Rose.

"No problem." Rose grabbed the girl's hand.

"You...if you dare to let me be your slave girl, I'm not done with you!" The girl yelled and struggled, but her cultivation was not high and she was no match for Rose.

But it was indeed troublesome for the girl to mess around. After all, Meng Nishang in the yard was an ordinary person. Zhang Yifeng was afraid of causing trouble, so he temporarily banned the girl's cultivation.

"Come with me. There are indeed some dirty clothes at home that haven't been washed!" Rose's voice came.

"You dare to ask me to wash your clothes! I... Ouch, you dare to hit me on the head! No one has ever dared to hit me since I was a child, and Ouch, you still hit me."

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The sun is three poles high, and the wind is gentle and gentle.

In the yard, a girl is washing clothes.

The girl found a stick from nowhere. As if she had a deep hatred for these clothes, she kept beating them with one stick after another.

At the bottom of the steps, Zhang Yifeng asked Rose: "How on earth did you do it, so you actually made her wash clothes obediently."

Rose smiled faintly: "It's very simple. If she doesn't wash her clothes, I won't change her clothes or let her take a bath. Girls love to be clean. Not taking a bath or changing clothes for a day is more uncomfortable than killing her."

"That's okay..."

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, then he spoke.

"It's better to keep an eye on her. If Miss loses her temper, it won't be good to take it out on the flowers in my flower bed."

"Well, I'll keep an eye on her."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and then returned to the room. Start taking Alchemy Pill.

This is the third time he has taken the Alchemy Pill. Four days ago, he took the second pill. I should be able to take the third pill today.

After taking the Alchemy Pill, specific energy went directly to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness was slowly expanding. From a clear place of about ten meters to thirty meters.

With Zhang Yifeng's current spiritual consciousness, no warrior on earth can directly break through his soul fire. Even the opponent will attack the martial arts of the soul.

Zhang Yifeng estimates that after taking all this batch of divine refining pills, even if his cultivation level has not been promoted to the fifth level, he can rely on his powerful spiritual consciousness to directly kill the strong men in the early stage of Wu Kuangren! Even if it can't kill, it can definitely seriously injure the early Wu Kuangren masters.

The soul attack, specializing in soul fire, is impossible to defend against.

From now on, divine soul attack and heaven and earth spiritual fire will be his most powerful support.

After taking the Alchemy Pill, Zhang Yifeng locked himself in the door.

After his body recovered to seven or eight levels, he finally had the strength to forge a weapon.

Zhang Yifeng is not a blacksmith, he doesn't know any blacksmithing skills, he only knows some simple forging techniques, which he learned through exposure in his previous life.

With the same materials, what Zhang Yifeng can forge is definitely not as good as the lowest level blacksmith. But there is no way, who makes him lack decent weapons.

Zhang Yifeng did not have a forging furnace, only a pill furnace. Two days ago, he bought a big hammer, a blacksmithing stand and a big iron pliers.