Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

There was a cold light in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. This demon king was quite powerful, especially his fighting style was exactly the same as him.

If the other party is not a monster, Zhang Yifeng would like to have a close relationship with him and have a good sparring partner.

But the demon king has a different path. Even though Zhang Yifeng has not seen an opponent worthy of his full strength for a long time, he cannot let this demon king go because of this.

This time it was just a special situation, and Zhang Yifeng would definitely not give it any chance to escape next time we met.

"By the way, Ning Ling, you should know where it is."

Zhang Yifeng's voice came again, stopping the Demon King who turned to leave.

"Of course, he is my partner."

The demon king said lightly, sensing that the monks from Jufeng City were quickly approaching here, but they still had enough time to talk.

"Then take me to see him. Don't worry, I won't kill anyone in front of you."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the Demon King also nodded. Even if Zhang Yifeng killed Ning Ling in front of him, he would not say anything.

After all, he had experienced the thrill of a desperate battle again after a long time, for a demon king like him who was obsessed with fighting.

How can one rule the entire Jufeng City without having a hearty battle with a real opponent?

The Demon King nodded in agreement and took Zhang Yifeng all the way back to the cave deep in the sewer.

In the cave, Ning Ling also noticed that the drain was constantly collapsing. He stood by the iron cage with a look of struggle in his eyes.

Just as he was about to open the iron cage, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the cave, and he immediately retracted his outstretched hand.

When the Demon King returned, Ning Ling let out a sigh of relief. The Demon King was now the strongest card in his hand and there must be no accidents.

At least until he achieves his goal, the Demon King must not die.

Suddenly Ning Ling's pupils shrank, and he saw Zhang Yifeng walking in behind Zhang Yifeng. Even in his black robe, he could not suppress the human aura of Zhang Yifeng.

Ning Ling was horrified when he saw this. What was going on? Didn't this demon king hate human monks very much? Why did he come back with a human monk?

Could it be that the demon king was defeated?

While Ning Ling was thinking wildly, the Demon King had already arrived at the iron cage where all the young masters and ladies of the Ning family were imprisoned. He raised his hand and put the cage into his sleeve.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask it quickly. Time is tight and I don't have time for you to say anything more."

The demon king said lightly. After hearing this, Zhang Yifeng came to Ning Ling and carefully looked at this guy who had caused him a lot of trouble.

Ning Ling is thin and looks like a frail scholar. However, he is such a person, but he has left the three major families in Jufeng City behind.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's scrutinizing gaze, Ning Ling pursed her lips.

"May I ask who you are and why you came to see me?"

Ning Ling looked directly at Zhang Yifeng, with a fierce determination that was not afraid of death.

Ning Ling suspected that Zhang Yifeng might be someone sent by the Jiang family to hunt him down. Thinking of this, he was ready to die generously.

Fortunately, he had already made arrangements, and even if he died, he could ensure that the plan would continue to advance.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to kill you, but I have a question to ask you."

Zhang Yifeng naturally meant that he would not kill Ning Ling in front of the Demon King.

Ning Ling's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard what Zhang Yifeng said. After calming down the turbulent emotions in her heart, Ning Ling nodded slightly to Zhang Yifeng.

"What I want to ask is that a female cultivator named He Yajiao was kidnapped when she was brought to Jufeng City. Have you investigated the origin of the cultivator who kidnapped He Yajiao?

You don't have to hide the dirty things you did with Lei Bu. I found all the things you put in the Ning family. "

Zhang Yifeng said as he took out the blood-stained white cloth from the storage ring and handed it into Ning Ling's hands.

Ning Ling looked at the white cloth in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and for the first time, panic showed in her eyes.

Ning Ling hurriedly took the white cloth, pinched the blood-stained white cloth, and took a deep look at Zhang Yifeng.

“Now that your Excellency knows it, I have nothing to defend.

As for the female cultivator you mentioned, I have indeed conducted some investigation. In the past, although some people would rob the items traded between me and Lei Bu.

But that time the other party sent out a large number of monks, which aroused my suspicion.

Later, after my various investigations, I discovered that the group of people who abducted this female cultivator were from the largest sect around Jufeng City, Yanyu Tower. "

Ning Ling finished speaking calmly, bowed her hands to Zhang Yifeng, then turned around and walked back to the Demon King.

Listening to Ning Ling's reply, Zhang Yifeng fell into deep thought and confusion.

There was no need for Ning Ling to deceive him in this situation. It seemed that the answer given by Master Yanyu in front of the sect hall was lying to him.

Knowing that he had been deceived, Zhang Yifeng, instead of being angry, breathed a sigh of relief.

Because now he finally knows where He Yajiao is. Yanyulou is a famous and upright sect in Jufeng City.

No matter why Yan Yunxia, ​​the owner of Yanyu Tower, deceived him, Zhang Yifeng believed that He Yajiao would not suffer in Yanyu Tower.

And the most important thing is that now Zhang Yifeng can also determine who the new direct disciple of Master Yanyu is.

It was obvious that this mysterious disciple was He Yajiao.

Feeling slightly reassured, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyes and saw that the demon king had led Ning Ling to perform a magic spell, turning into a gust of demon wind and rushing out of the drain.

Seeing the Demon King leave, Zhang Yifeng also got the answer he had been searching for for a long time, and flew out before the sewer outlet was about to completely collapse.

As soon as they flew out of the sewer, large spots of light fell from the sky, revealing monks in a hurry.

"What happened? The evil spirit here has disappeared."

"It seems that they noticed that we were coming and fled in a hurry. When did a monster with this level of cultivation sneak into Jufeng City?"

Almost all the monks who fell from the sky were from the Jiang family. After all, the entire Ning family in Jufeng City was defeated and captured.

The Cheng family stayed behind closed doors, and only the Jiang family could maintain order in the city.

Several Jiang family monks quickly noticed Zhang Yifeng beside them, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they hurried to Zhang Yifeng.

"Mr. Chen, why are you here? Could it be that you were the one who fought the monster in the sewer just now?"

A Jiang family monk asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice, and Zhang Yifeng nodded noncommittally.

"Yes, I relied on collecting clues to trace all the way here, and found a large number of monsters entrenched in the sewer mouth.

Most of the monsters lurking inside have been eliminated by me, except for one powerful monster king still alive.

Its strength is terrifying, comparable to the mid-level Mysterious Immortal Realm among our human monks. Please go back and inform the Jiang family leader as soon as possible. "

Zhang Yifeng ordered with a solemn expression. Several Jiang family monks were shocked when they heard this and nodded in agreement.