Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Wen Cheng, well done. The old city lord has shown me a lot of kindness. How can I just sit back and watch when the old city lord is in trouble now!"

A military general laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd, looking at Zhang Yifeng with bright eyes.

These two people are relatively young among the military commanders. Unlike other military commanders who are over half a year old, their passion has not yet faded away.

"Okay, then let the three of you go with me. Then I will take you two into the ruined temple. The rest of you will make arrangements outside the ruined temple and try not to let any monks in the ruined temple escape. go."

Zhang Yifeng said to the civil and military officials in a solemn tone, and the civil and military officials also knew the importance of this matter.

Even if the old city lord is not imprisoned below this ruined temple, the disappearance of the old city lord is inseparable from the people below, and no one of them can be let go.

"Okay, then we will agree to take action tonight, and I will inform you all then."

After Zhang Yifeng said this, he bowed his hands to the civil and military officials of the city lord's palace, and the next moment the figure disappeared from the place.

The person who just saluted was just an afterimage left by Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng quickly left the square before anyone saw Zhang Yifeng salute.

"Hiss, what a powerful body."

The civil and military officials were slightly startled when they looked at the afterimage left by Zhang Yifeng. Originally, some of them wanted to secretly leave spiritual consciousness on Zhang Yifeng to observe his movements.

The result was unexpected. What Zhang Yifeng left behind just now was just an afterimage.

"Wen Cheng, Shu Li, you two must be careful when you act tonight. The origin of this person is unknown. Even if he gave us some information, we still don't know what his intentions are, so we still have to be careful."

A military general who was over sixty years old patted the shoulders of the two young military generals who had just stood out from the crowd and said in a cautious tone.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji, we naturally know these things. Once that guy has any thoughts, we will react instantly."

After a short conversation, the civil and military officials dispersed.

On weekdays, all the affairs in Jijiang City are managed by themselves, but now that the old city lord is missing, the burden on them is even heavier.

As the crowd dispersed, no one noticed that a figure cautiously walked out of the crowd and entered an alleyway.

"Tsk, someone actually found it there. I must report it as soon as possible."

With a low groan, the figure entered the alley, took out a token from his arms, and stuffed it directly into the gap in the alley wall.

The wall flipped over in an instant, and a tunnel leading underground appeared.

The figure quickly walked into the tunnel and went straight down.

On the other side, after Zhang Yifeng left the City Lord's Mansion, he also headed towards the entrance to the underground blood market.

The people in the City Lord's Mansion who had just been informed about the temple destruction were naturally Zhang Yifeng's work to bring City Lord Ji Jiang back to the forefront.

Since City Lord Ji Jiang is to be sent back to the table, Zhang Yifeng must choose an appropriate reason to prevent the City Lord's Mansion and the Shell Organization from becoming suspicious.

Therefore, Zhang Yifeng set his sights on directing and acting on his own, and rearranged City Lord Ji Jiang into the water prison in advance.

Zhang Yifeng will then rescue City Lord Ji Jiang from the water prison. In this way, neither the Shell Organization nor the City Lord's Mansion will be aware of Zhang Yifeng's plan.

What Zhang Yifeng needs to do now is to communicate with the blood market supervisor in advance to avoid unexpected things happening.

Entering the underground blood market, Zhang Yifeng came to the black iron gate distributed uniformly by the Shell organization and clicked the black iron gate twice.

The Black Iron Gate suddenly opened a gap, and an eye came out of it. When he saw Zhang Yifeng holding the patrol token.

The people behind the door were shocked and quickly opened the Xuantie Gate to Zhang Yifeng.

"I've seen the patrol envoy."

The person behind the door saluted Zhang Yifeng respectfully, and Zhang Yifeng waved his hand.

"I'm here to see the director of the blood market. You can just stay here without any worries. There's no need to go over and notify him. I'll just go find him on my own."

Zhang Yifeng finished speaking in a calm tone, turned around and walked into the underground blood market, following his perception and walking quickly in the direction of the blood market supervisor.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived at the location of the Blood Market Supervisor, his pupils shrank slightly. Next to the Blood Market Supervisor, he actually saw a civil servant whom he had just met at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

This person has been silent for a long time. Logically speaking, Zhang Yifeng would not have much impression on him.

However, Zhang Yifeng had a photographic memory of everything, and when he suddenly bumped into him again, he suddenly remembered it.

Seeing the civil servant and the blood market supervisor talking happily, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and stood aside to listen to the conversation between the two.

"Master in charge, when I was in front of the City Lord's Mansion just now, someone came over and revealed the location of the old guy, City Lord Ji Jiang, to the people in the City Lord's Mansion!"

The civil servant had just arrived and said to the blood market supervisor anxiously.

"What? Someone actually found out where Lord Ji Jiang is being held?"

The director of the blood market said in disbelief that the location of the ruined temple was special, coupled with the shell organization's unique concealment method.

After everything has been handled to such an extreme, there are still people who can find the location of the underground dungeon!

Could it be that some spies have appeared within the shell organization? Nor should it.

The blood market supervisor frowned at the civil servant and asked.

"What does the person who told the people in the City Lord's Mansion look like? I'll send someone to capture him!"

"Let me tell you, Mr. Supervisor, that man looks fierce and tall. He is wearing a black robe. He does not look like a person from Jijiang City."

"Looking fierce, very tall, and wearing a black robe?"

The director of the blood market was slightly shocked when he listened to the civil servant's description. How could this description be so similar to the inspection envoy?

Before the blood market manager could even turn his head, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

At the same time, the civil servant looked behind the blood market manager with a look of astonishment and said to the blood market manager in a hurry.

"Master in charge, that's him, that's him! He's the one who told the location of the underground dungeon in the City Lord's Mansion!"

The civil servant said excitedly, not noticing the slightly trembling body of the blood market director.

After swallowing hard, the blood market supervisor turned around and saw Zhang Yifeng standing behind him with a calm expression.

"I've seen the patrol envoy before, but I didn't know that when you arrive, you'll be far away to welcome him!"

The supervisor of the blood market reacted instantly. Regardless of what the civil servant said, he bent down and bowed respectfully to Zhang Yifeng.

"Okay, it's okay. Originally I was going to explain this to you in person, but now that someone has told you, I don't have to waste any more words. Just now I heard that you seemed to be sending someone to arrest me. ?”

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he looked at the Blood Market Supervisor with cold eyes, slowly expressing his pressure.