Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

They heard from Sima Han that warriors like poison masters can kill people invisible. Although people in Wuji Merchant Alliance's inns cannot kill people, poison masters can poison invisibly. Some chronic poisons take several days to take effect. Therefore, no one should be offended by a poison master.

What's more, even if there is no poison master, there will be more powerful people who will negotiate with them to give up the room. That room cannot be saved at all.

In the hidden door, the weak eat the strong. The weak can only be bullied.

Weakness is a sin.

"What? Didn't you hear what I said? By the way, which low-level town are you from? How about I go to your low-level town for a walk after the incident in the Ice Mountains is over?"

The young man's voice came again, with a threatening tone.

Sima Han frowned, then took a deep breath and walked out of the crowd.

"Sima Han..." The bandit captain grabbed Sima Han.

Sima Han said calmly: "People have to lower their heads under the eaves. When the city lord comes, we will leave here."

The Ice Mountains had undergone sudden changes, no one could enter the valley, and there were long queues on the road outside. If Zhang Yifeng had not stayed at this inn, it would have been very difficult for Zhang Yifeng to find them.

The reason why one hundred bandits did not leave the inn was to wait for Zhang Yifeng.

"Why."

The bandit captain sighed and finally got out of the way, watching Sima Han walk towards the young man step by step. Sima Han was considered a proud man in the world, but in the Hidden Sect, he was nothing.

On the side, the innkeeper saw this scene and shook his head lightly. His Wuji Inn can indeed protect its guests, but this time the situation is a bit special. Major forces gather together. The inn can protect these people for a while, but it cannot protect them for a lifetime. This is why Sima Han chose to give up the room and serve these people tea and water.

"That's right."

The young man saw Sima Han walking towards him with a smile on his face.

After Sima Han walked over, he picked up the teacup on the table. Perhaps out of unwillingness, he just picked up the teapot, but his hand slipped and he dropped the teapot to the ground.

"Damn, bumpkin, how do you do things!"

The young man's expression changed at that time. In his opinion, Sima Han did this on purpose, deliberately embarrassing him in front of so many people.

In anger, the young man raised his palm and slapped Sima Han.

Snapped!

This slap clearly echoed around, and there was a five-finger mark on Sima Han's face.

At the door of the inn, Zhang Yifeng just walked in and saw exactly this scene.

At that moment, Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned red, and a monstrous murderous intention suddenly took shape.

His man was actually slapped by someone else.

No matter what the reason, someone has to die today!

"Why are you hitting people? It's just too much bullying."

"Sima Han, are you okay?"

"Let's leave here and wait for the city lord outside the valley. We no longer serve these grandsons!"

Sima Han was beaten, and a hundred bandits immediately rushed towards Sima Han. It's better to get out of here than to be bullied. One Hundred War Bandits were born as gangsters and couldn't stand this anger.

"What? You want to rebel because you think there are more people and you think they are more powerful? A bunch of ants don't know how high the sky is. Now, master, kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will spare you this time."

The young man's voice came again, looking at Sima Han with disdain.

It was obvious that he had beaten Sima Han, but he still wanted Sima Han to kneel down and apologize to him.

The strong always enjoy bullying the weak. He thinks that doing so can highlight his own strength, but they don't know that sometimes someone will die if they step on an iron plate! Their self-righteous pride will disappear when they encounter a stronger person, and they will only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Don't bully others too much, Sima Han, let's go."

One hundred bandits quit. They had had enough of staying here. At worst, they had to leave the inn and leave the valley.

"Want to leave? It's too late. Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will let you go. Otherwise, hehe."

The young man's voice came again, threatening.

"you……!"

The one hundred warrior bandits all clenched their fists and bit their lips. The young man's words and the excited looks of the warriors around him gave a strong blow to the self-esteem of the one hundred warrior bandits.

This is absolutely an insult, a naked insult! They are like a group of monkeys, putting on a show for this group of people.

"What? Do you feel unwilling or angry? But this is an emotion only for the weak. Ants will be ants after all."

The hundred bandits were so angry that they didn't know what to say. The warriors watching the excitement would never help them, even if they knew that the young man was deliberately causing trouble for them.

This thing is too common in the hidden sect where the weak and the strong prey on each other.

Just when the atmosphere was getting a little tense, a cold voice came from the door: "Kneel down and admit your mistake, and you will find the whole body."

Everyone turned around and saw that the person speaking was a young man. He was young and had black eyebrows like swords.

The young man is naturally Zhang Yifeng. His eyes were as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

When the hundred bandits saw Zhang Yifeng, their faces were all happy. With Zhang Yifeng coming, they could leave here without having to suffer anymore. But before they could speak, the young man's laughing voice came: "This little brother said Well done, bumpkins, do you hear me? Kneel down and admit your mistake, and then you will have the whole body."

The young man thought Zhang Yifeng was speaking for him, and understood Zhang Yifeng to be the young master of a certain big family. After all, those who can stay in the valley at this time are not weak.

Of course, the young man is not the only one who thinks so. Almost everyone in the inn thinks so. They all think Zhang Yifeng is the young master of a big family.

However, as soon as the young man finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng's voice came again: "I'm talking about you."

These five simple words shocked everyone in the inn.

It took a while for the young man to react, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, you have to know who you are speaking to. I'm from a high-end town."

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were dull and he said calmly: "What's so great about Senior Town? He's just a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky and not knowing how high the sky is. As the same saying goes, kneeling down will reveal the whole body. I won't say this again for a third time. all over."

"Who are you?"

The young man finally frowned. The young man in front of him didn't even frown after knowing his origin. This calmness and calmness made him nervous. Could it be that this boy came from a more powerful place, the main town? Or a branch city?

"Zhang Yifeng."

"Zhang Yifeng?"

The young man frowned tightly. He had never heard of the name Zhang Yifeng, and none of the major forces nearby had ever heard of this person.

“I don’t know where Brother Zhang comes from.”

Before he figured out the origin of Zhang Yifeng, the young man was still a little wary. The reason why he dared to bully a hundred bandits was because these hundred bandits took the initiative to give up their houses. Only the weak would take the initiative to give up their houses!

"No need to inquire about my origin, I just come from a small family."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly.