Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Don't care? Humph, you'd better keep this to tell the young master."

The person behind the stone door finished speaking angrily, opened the stone door casually, and motioned for the two of them to go in quickly.

"Thank you Brother Liu, thank you Brother Liu."

The two monks nodded and hurriedly got in behind the stone door. Zhang Yifeng also had quick eyesight and quick hands, and squeezed in before the other party closed the stone door.

"There is no tail to follow you back."

Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw a one-eyed monk who was blind in one eye behind the stone door. His remaining eye was staring at the two monks.

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, don't you worry about what we're doing? No one will follow us back. Besides, if there is, they won't be able to escape your eyes, Brother Liu."

The two of them encouraged the one-eyed monk with a flattering look on his face, and the one-eyed monk nodded slightly when he heard the words.

"That's right. With my ability, even if someone is really following you, I will definitely have discovered it long ago. Okay, hurry up and get in. The young master is already furious because of missing the mermaid. You guys came back so late again, tsk tsk, I hope you two have better luck."

After speaking, the one-eyed monk glanced at the two of them with schadenfreude, waved his hand casually, and motioned for the two of them to quickly find the young master.

"ah……."

The two of them looked at each other and swallowed reluctantly, the fear in their hearts amplified to the extreme.

Let them face the angry young master, which is simply to hand over their lives.

They know best that when the young master is in a state of rage, he truly disowns all his relatives.

Even for them, once they angered the young master, they would inevitably be tortured to death by cramping and pulling out bones.

Thinking back to the young master's usual perverted hobbies, it would be a good thing if they don't torture him crazy.

Thinking of this, both of them could not stop their legs from shaking.

"You, you go ahead, I'm going to use the toilet!"

Suddenly, a monk pushed the person next to him and ran away into the distance without waiting for the other person's reaction.

"you!"

The monk who was thrown away looked at himself, who was like a brother a second ago, but was now thrown down by him in the blink of an eye, feeling speechless in his heart.

Zhang Yifeng, who was on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, and secretly followed the monk in the direction where he ran.

Following the remnants of his breath, Zhang Yifeng found the monk who had run away.

I saw him squatting in the corner, his face full of fear. He really didn't want to face such a terrifying young master.

Just when he was frightened, he suddenly felt that the light and shadow in front of him were gradually replaced by a black shadow.

When he raised his head, he saw Zhang Yifeng looking at him with a smile.

After a while, the monk who stayed in place finally waited for his companion.

I saw my companion walking back from the direction he ran with a calm expression, and he didn't look as scared as before.

"What are you afraid of? We are still useful to the young master now. The young master will not kill us so easily."

Tsk-tsk, he was speechless at the fear of his companions.

"Indeed, I made a fuss out of a molehill."

The person who came back was naturally not the person who had just left. Standing next to him now was Zhang Yifeng who had changed his body shape and aura.

As for the person just now, of course he will stay there forever.

"Okay, let's go see the young master quickly."

The person beside him shook his head and led Zhang Yifeng deeper into the underground passage.

Arriving deeper, the more Zhang Yifeng walked forward, the more he could feel the rich blood coming from the front.

This kind of blood gas is not the blood gas produced by the blood shadow technique like the shell tissue, but the lingering bloody gas formed by the normal blood flowing out.

Smelling this smell, Zhang Yifeng frowned subconsciously, and his eyes became cold.

Silently following behind, they soon came to an iron gate.

The people around him came forward and knocked on the iron door.

"came back?"

A young man's voice came from the door, sounding lukewarm and not very angry.

However, after sensing that something was wrong with the young man's condition, the monk next to Zhang Yifeng who stepped forward to knock on the door was shaken. He trembled for a long time before pushing the iron door open.

When the iron door was pushed open, a strong smell of blood flew out.

Smelling this smell, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but isolate himself from the perception of external smells.

Silently following the person beside him into the room, Zhang Yifeng took a glance and saw dark red blood stains everywhere in the room.

And on a cross nearby, there was an old man with a naked upper body cuffed.

It was the caravan owner who had been warned by Zhang Yifeng before, but still came to ask for payment.

Zhang Yifeng took one look and then withdrew his gaze, turning to look at the young man known as the young master.

This guy does have a good skin. If it weren't for his sickly fair skin, his appearance could be even better.

His body didn't look very strong, so why did it frighten these two monks so much?

Zhang Yifeng was suspicious, but still looked at him calmly.

"You two, I should have told you to come back quickly after you go out."

The young man said coldly, put down the whip in his hand, and walked towards Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng with cold eyes.

"Sir, sir, we were just greedy and went to drink some wine. We didn't do anything bad to you."

The monk next to Zhang Yifeng wanted to defend himself, but after hearing what he said, a cruel look flashed in the young man's eyes.

The next moment, the young man waved a long shadow whip in his hand and hit the monk next to Zhang Yifeng directly on the mouth.

"Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to call me sir, but you have to call me young master?"

The young man said in a cold tone. To Zhang Yifeng's expectation, this guy was not angry because they went to drink.

It's really strange for this person to get so angry just because he used the wrong title for his subordinates. It is said that he went to drink but his expression didn't change much.

The monk who was hit on the mouth by a whip fell to the ground, covering the corner of his mouth where a small stream of blood was flowing.

"Master, please calm down. Master, please calm down. I was so panicked that I forgot how to address you, young master."

"Hmph, if I don't do this next time, if there wasn't anyone around me now, I would have beaten you to death."

The young man snorted coldly and swung away the shadow whip in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm in a pretty good mood now. You two don't have to worry about me suddenly killing you. Besides, it's really useful for me to keep you. My father just informed me that I will leave early for the small island in the endless sea. You guys prepare , just come with me, this is an opportunity for you. If you can seize it, you will be indispensable for future glory and wealth."

The young man said calmly, and at the same time took a deep look at Zhang Yifeng and the two of them.