Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Dugu Feng watched Zhang Yifeng walk out of the prison with a respectful expression, and then quickly opened the door of the prison cage.

As a result, they saw that there was no trace of any hands inside the cage, and the two masked warriors had fallen to the ground and fainted.

"Hiss, what a strong internal force. When did such a famous person appear in the world? I'm afraid even the eldest brother may not be able to compare with him."

A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in Dugu Feng's eyes. He just wanted to try Zhang Yifeng's skills and deliberately left Zhang Yifeng in the cell.

As a result, no sound of fighting was heard for a long time, and now the two masked warriors actually fainted and fell to the ground.

These two people had good skills, and Dugu Feng quickly captured these two masked warriors with the assistance of two patrolmen.

Otherwise, in a single fight, Dugu Feng would have to take at least a hundred moves to capture these two people.

"What a terrifying strength. It seems that the martial arts world is about to change."

With a groan, Dugu Feng tied up the two masked warriors who had been knocked unconscious by Zhang Yifeng.

Although Zhang Yifeng issued an order not to harm these three people, basic precautions should still be taken.

These three people are not weak in martial arts. Even if their shoulder blades are pierced, they still have good fighting power. They are by no means ordinary people.

Zhang Yifeng, who walked out of the government office, quickly rushed towards the ruined temple in the south of the city. He shuttled back and forth on the tiled roofs of the houses, but within a moment he arrived in front of the ruined temple that the masked warrior said.

Entering the ruined temple, Zhang Yifeng frowned immediately. From the smell in the air, it could be seen that many people had gathered here.

And the aura of the monster beast is here, but now it has become very weak, and it has obviously been taken away by someone.

After arriving at the Buddha statue to investigate, Zhang Yifeng discovered the slightly open rear window.

And the master of the Wanhua Pavilion, who the masked warrior said was immobilized by acupuncture points, has also disappeared.

Frowning, the clue he had just obtained was suddenly disconnected, and Zhang Yifeng felt a little irritated.

At this moment, the great elder of Wanhua Pavilion, who had just left, returned to the ruined temple. Looking at the slightly opened temple door, a solemn look flashed in the great elder's eyes.

Opening the door carefully, the elder saw Zhang Yifeng, who was standing behind the Buddha statue with his body slightly exposed.

The pupils suddenly shrank, and the elder didn't give Zhang Yifeng a chance to speak at all. His figure moved quickly and rushed towards him.

Waves of springs were shot out. The great elder was worried about the safety of the pavilion master and wanted to deal with Zhang Yifeng as soon as possible.

Looking at the elder who was making a series of peach blossom shadows, Zhang Yifeng, who was feeling a little irritated, stretched out his hand and slapped the elder directly on the waist.

Hearing a roar, the elder flew backwards and smashed through the wall of the ruined temple. He flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground, where he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Although Zhang Yifeng was in a irritable mood, he still acted very measuredly and did not kill the great elder.

After all, he still wanted to hear if this guy had any information about the Master of Wanhua Pavilion.

Flying out of the ruined temple, Zhang Yifeng grabbed the great elder who was lying on the ground and was spitting out blood. He stuffed a stream of spiritual energy into his body, and the injuries on the great elder's body immediately recovered.

"Don't talk nonsense. Where is your Pavilion Master of Wanhua Pavilion? I want the little beast in her hand."

"You, who are you? It's impossible for someone with this kind of strength to belong to the Ten Fierce Society. What are you doing to the Pavilion Master!"

The great elder spat out a mouthful of blood and asked Zhang Yifeng in a tired tone.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he heard this, put the great elder on the ground, and said in a calm tone.

"Don't ask me to repeat it a second time. Do you know where your pavilion master has gone?"

"I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't do anything to you."

The great elder fell to the ground, feeling all the meridians in his body restored, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This kind of healing technique is not like a skill that ordinary people can master.

"Damn it!"

Frowning, Zhang Yifeng was undoubtedly disappointed by the great elder's words.

I finally got a clue about the monster, but it ended here.

"However, I have a way to find the Pavilion Master, but please tell me why you are looking for a teenage girl?"

The Great Elder took a deep breath, his face gradually turned rosy, and after standing up from the ground with difficulty, he asked Zhang Yifeng with firm eyes.

"What I'm looking for is not her, but the little beast she took away. That thing is very terrifying and cannot be controlled by you."

"Little, little beast?"

The great elder's movement of caressing his chest paused, and the little beast holding a slap in the arms of the girl in white flashed in his memory.

"Senior, if what you are talking about is a small white beast, my pavilion master indeed took that little thing with him."

"No need to talk nonsense. You said you have a way to find your pavilion master. Is that true?"

"It's natural. The masters of Wanhua Pavilion all wear a sachet. As long as they are disciples of Wanhua Pavilion, they can smell the fragrance emanating from the sachet."

The great elder vowed that as long as the sachet is there, he is confident that he can find the pavilion master even if he is thousands of miles away.

"Then find him as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the more dangerous your pavilion master will be."

Zhang Yifeng said and injected a spiritual energy into the great elder's body again.

The moment the spiritual energy entered his body, the great elder felt that his body became more energetic, as if he was more than twenty years younger.

"Don't be surprised. I can give you more things when I find the little beast. Let's go now."

Raising his hand to signal the elder not to be surprised, Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

The great elder didn't say much when he saw this. He nodded and took out a sachet from his arms, put it in front of his nose and smelled it twice.

Putting down the sachet, a rosy color flashed across the great elder's eyes.

"Senior, please come with me."

After the great elder finished speaking, the figure disappeared from the spot, jumped up using his internal strength, and galloped away along the tiled roofs of the houses.

When Zhang Yifeng saw this, he stepped lightly and quickly followed the elder.

In this way, the Great Elder and Zhang Yifeng rushed towards the north of Guyue City one after another.

At the same time, the girl in white who escaped from the ruined temple was holding the little white beast in her arms, stumbling along the alley.

"Damn it, the villains from the Ten Evil Guilds arrived at Gu Yue City so quickly. I must lure them away from here."

The girl in white whispered, a look of determination flashed in her eyes. For the safety of her uncles, she must take these evildoers from the Ten Evil Guild away from Gu Yue City.

"Hey, hey, little lady of Wanhua Pavilion, stop running away, stop and let uncle have a good chat with you."

"Where are the guards around you? Why are they all missing? Could it be that they abandoned you?"

"This is normal. Just hearing about the reputation of my Ten Fierce Society is enough to scare them into running away."

Suddenly, a cold light shot from behind and pierced the running left leg of the girl in white.