Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

While Zhang Yifeng was investigating in the restaurant, a group of figures suddenly appeared from a ruined temple on the outskirts of Wushuang City.

I saw a flash of inspiration, and a group of men in black robes were lying on the ground in a mess, and wailing sounds could be heard.

"Here, what's going on? Isn't it a sneak attack on a restaurant owned by the Li family? How come so many people were injured? Could it be that guy took action? Shouldn't he be..."

A surprised female voice came out, and a thin figure walked out quickly from behind the Buddha statue in the ruined temple. She looked at the comrades lying on the ground with a look of unbearability on her face.

"There was an accident. I didn't expect that there were tough people in the restaurant that we couldn't deal with. Only two of the three people took action and defeated us. But judging from their appearance, they should not be from the Li family. They should be Wushuang who came here. I am here to participate in the Hundred Refining Conference of Evil Paths."

The leading man in black took a deep breath, took off his hood, and said through gritted teeth.

Under the hood, a handsome young man with white hair was revealed.

"Well, I didn't expect that such a strong guy would come to participate in the Evil Path Hundred Refining Conference. Alas, let's treat our comrades. I think their injuries are not serious."

The thin figure also took off his hood, revealing his face covered with dirt.

"This time I'm going to make you feel uncomfortable again."

The white-haired young man sighed and rubbed the skinny girl's messy hair.

"It's okay, as long as I can see the Li family destroyed one day, it's worth it no matter how much suffering I suffer!"

The thin girl said seriously, then rolled up her sleeves and walked to the nearest person.

The skinny girl's hands were illuminated with a soft white light, and there was obviously no fluctuation of spiritual energy. The injuries on the black-robed man covered by the white light in the skinny girl's palms were recovering rapidly.

At the same time, the skinny girl's hands began to tremble, as if she was enduring great pain.

When the last person's injuries were healed, the thin girl slumped to the ground, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

The white-haired young man wiped the sweat on the girl's face sympathetically, sighed and said.

"It's a pity that among us, you are the only one with the ability to heal, otherwise I wouldn't have to ask you to come alone every time."

"No, it's okay. It's just that some of them were injured not by trauma, but by some kind of aura. I can't help them relieve their pain."

"It's okay. They all understand that for our long-term sake, they won't hesitate to sacrifice me."

The white-haired young man gently comforted the girl. Just as the two looked at each other lovingly, suddenly the man in black robe who was resting on the ground stood up with a loud sound.

"Someone is coming!"

"What?! How many people are here? Did the Li family discover us?"

The white-haired young man's face was shocked when he heard this, and he asked quickly.

"No, there is only one person, but he is very fast and seems to be here specifically."

The man in black robe spoke urgently, and the white-haired young man also had a look of embarrassment on his face. He had just used teleportation once.

If he uses it again, his body will definitely be unable to bear the side effects and collapse.

"No matter what, get ready for battle. I'll negotiate with him. If things go wrong, take Xiaoke and leave!"

The white-haired young man gave the order with a solemn face, and with his eyes he signaled several men in black robes to pull the thin girl away, and then walked alone outside the ruined temple.

"no, do not want!"

The skinny little girl looked at the white-haired young man who was walking steadily without looking back, and shouted with her last bit of strength.

The white-haired young man was heartbroken and unwilling to look back, so he resolutely backed away from the gate of the ruined temple and walked out.

The white-haired young man had just walked out, and the figure in the distance had already arrived in front of the ruined temple.

The white-haired young man looked at the visitor, his pupils narrowed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm and calm.

"Sir, do you have anything to do here?"

The white-haired young man asked in a calm tone, standing in front of the door without giving in at all.

If this person really wanted to charge forward, he would definitely use his teleportation ability immediately to make the guy in front of him die with him.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to do anything to you, I just have some questions that I would like you to answer for me."

Seeing the white-haired young man pretending to be calm but his body trembling slightly, Zhang Yifeng said to him with a faint smile.

As for how Zhang Yifeng got here, it was all thanks to Li Huansheng.

When fighting these black-robed men, Li Huansheng's Yin energy attached to these black-robed men provided him with their locations.

After Zhang Yifeng checked the information at the front desk of the restaurant, Zhang Yifeng followed Li Huansheng's guidance and found the location of these black-robed men.

Looking at the figure of the white-haired young man, Zhang Yifeng felt that he should be the leader of this group of black-robed men, the one who used fire magic to attack him.

"what is the problem!"

The white-haired young man still didn't take a step back, staring at Zhang Yifeng with bright eyes.

Seeing the white-haired young man being so vigilant, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly.

"Why don't you let my friends help you relieve the Yin Qi from your body first, otherwise I'm afraid your people will be sucked into being fucked after a while."

Zhang Yifeng's calm tone made the white-haired young man's heart skip a beat, and his originally strong attitude relaxed slightly.

"You, aren't you the person sent by the Li family to eliminate us?"

The white-haired young man's psychological defense had been cracked by Zhang Yifeng's verbal attacks. Now Zhang Yifeng wanted to pursue the victory and completely break the opponent's psychological defense.

"Of course not. I am not familiar with the Li family, but my friend has some connections with the Li family."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng said this, the white-haired young man's eyes suddenly became wary, which was also Zhang Yifeng's desired reaction.

"Of course, he is not the same as you think he is."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng released Li Huansheng from his sleeve, and at the same time briefly told the white-haired young man Li Huansheng's deeds.

"Actually, there should be some misunderstandings between us. I know you thought that we were arranged by the Li family to ambush you there. In fact, this is not the case."

Zhang Yifeng told the white-haired young man what happened on the first floor of the restaurant. At that time, Zhang Yifeng thought that they were with the group of evil monks on the first floor of the restaurant.

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's introduction and Li Huansheng's strange appearance, the white-haired young man already believed Zhang Yifeng's words.

"Actually, my friends and I are very curious about what the Li family has done to deserve what you do. Or, what is the relationship between the Li family and the Shell organization?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng's eyes became sharp, and the words he spoke shocked the white-haired young man, and a look of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"It seems you made me guess right?"

Seeing the white-haired young man's reaction, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.