Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

"Three hundred years ago, there was a Tuoba family in Xicheng. It was said that they had a very deep background and were related to Tianshuyuan and the Shen family!" Zhang Baole was really worried and continued to talk to Luo Chen.

After all, what Luo Chen did today was too outrageous and dangerous.

"This Tuoba family provoked a boy in Zuixian Tower. Guess what happened?"

"The next day, in the Tuoba family, there were 10,783 members in the entire family, and no one survived until the next day!"

"The blood stained the stone lion in front of Tuoba's house red."

"At that time, several Tuoba family members who were out in Shenzhou were also killed." As soon as Zhang Baole said these words, everyone in the carriage looked shocked.

This incident was a massacre that shocked the entire Central Capital at that time!

At that time, the Tuoba family was a prosperous family, and there were three powerful ghosts in the family.

But as soon as the boss behind Zuixian Tower took action, the three ghosts, two saints, nine great saints, and five saints were slaughtered almost overnight.

That night, Zhongdu was so colorful that even the overlord of the Fu family in Zhongdu was alarmed.

But Zuixian Tower was still there afterwards, even if everyone knew that the Tuoba family was related to Tianshuyuan and the Shen family, it was useless.

"I heard that the boss behind Zuixian Tower is a frontline veteran who retired during the great flood."

"Otherwise, why would you have that face and intimidation?" Yun Sanlang, a descendant of the Kuafu family, said.

The Yun family is a descendant of the Kuafu family, but in terms of power and reputation, it is simply not on the same level as the boss behind Zuixian Tower.

Even the young master of the Li family, who had always been proud of his family, fell silent at this moment.

"We are here to have fun, not to cause trouble. What's the matter, Fatty Zhang, do you still want to go to Zuixian Tower to set up trouble?" Mu Ting said dissatisfied.

"How dare I have such an idea?" Zhang Baole said with a bitter smile. If Zuixianlou was offended, ten Zhang families would not be enough!

The second most beautiful woman on the side, Qu Kuai, was always extremely cold and silent.

The group of people soon arrived in front of the Zuixian Tower. At this moment, there was already a boy waiting here to park the carriage for others.

As soon as a few people got out of the car, they saw a more luxurious and tall carriage, which was magnificent and magnificent. Even the ropes were made of gold.

And in front of the carriage is a dragon colt with a beard that looks like a dragon head!

The dragon colt looks like a horse, but it has no hair on its body. Instead, it is covered with golden scales!

"It's actually a dragon colt?" Everyone was amazed.

"This kind of divine object is more terrifying than the Infinite Beast, and it is also at the level of a holy beast."

"This should be the car of the boss of Zuixian Tower. Why did he come to Zuixian Tower in person today?" Qu Kuai on the side finally said the first sentence.

The front door of Zuixian Tower is equally magnificent, and the door is made of high-quality and transparent jade!

Just deduct a piece of it and take it back to the secular world, I'm afraid it will be a sky-high price.

Because the ice jade here is just an ordinary floor.

But no one dares to do this. After all, this is the Zuixian Tower in Zhongdu where the dark side is said to be at its strongest!

On the tall stairs, there were already rows of extremely coquettish-looking women standing quietly aside.

When they saw Zhang Baole and his group, they immediately saluted and invited them in.

"How do you like this noodles?" Zhang Baole stepped forward and stood next to Luo Chen and said with a smile.

As soon as he walked in, a well-dressed man came to the door.

"Miss Qu, Master Yun, please come in!" Obviously these two people are frequent visitors to Zuixian Tower, so the person in charge who spoke seemed to be quite familiar with them.

"Give me a private room." Zhang Baole took out two gold bricks and handed them to the other party.

"Okay, please come this way." The person in charge said, leading the way.

"This Zuixian Tower is divided into three levels of private rooms: heaven, earth and people. The herringbone room is already the limit of my consumption. This is my pocket money for fifty years." Zhang Baole said with some pain.

"As for Tianzijian, I have never been there. It is said that the people who go there are the highest-ranking figures in the whole country."

"I was lucky enough to go there once with my father. That time my father also stood up for others."

"Ordinary people can't go to the private rooms between people, let alone the Tianzi Room. Without identity, no matter how rich you are, you can't get in." Zhang Baole said as he spoke.

Entering the private room, it was antique, and the aroma was like auspicious clouds. There was a maid waiting inside, and there were several plates of straight fruits on the table.

Zhang Baole picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

"These plates of fruit cost several taels of gold." Zhang Baole complained.

There is a window in the box, which just faces the hall. At this moment, the hall is crowded with people, and many people are watching intently at a man who seems to be cutting open a seed.

And soon, women dressed coquettishly entered the box quietly.

"Choose one?" Zhang Baole looked at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen waved his hand.

Zhang Baole, on the other hand, picked one by himself, and then the rest of the people stayed there. Some sat down cross-legged and started playing the piano, while others just danced in the box.

The drinks were served very quickly, and the charming woman poured the drinks herself and handed them to everyone.

But the box had just started, and there was a sudden commotion in the hall.

"There's a fight outside the door!"

"There's something going on outside." Suddenly someone shouted, and many people didn't even care about cutting the seeds and ran directly to the door.

Zhang Baole and his group also stood up, stood in front of the window on the other side and looked out the door.

At this moment, there was a one-armed old man outside the door wearing a bamboo hat and holding a scimitar.

Opposite the one-armed old man was none other than Yuan Peng!

Yuan Peng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the one-armed old man coldly.

"How could it be Yuan Peng?" Zhang Baole frowned.

"Isn't that one-armed old man wearing a bamboo hat the Dugu Dao?" Qu Kuai frowned at this moment.

"Yuan Peng has been to the front lines of horror games before and seems to have had some conflict with the Dugu family."

"I didn't expect that Dugu Dao would actually pursue him here." Someone from Yun Sanlang's family was also on the front line, so he told the inside story as soon as he opened his mouth.

At this moment, the one-armed old man held a machete and looked at Yuan Peng with a sneer.

"The fighting on the front line is bleeding like a river, but Mr. Yuan is so happy that he actually lives in drunken dreams in this Zuixian Tower!" Dugu Dao sneered.

"What are you going to do?" Yuan Peng was fearless even if he faced a powerful Yin Soul who was at the first level of Yin Soul.

"Kill you to commemorate those who died on the front line." As soon as Dugu Dao said these words, the scimitar in his hand suddenly burst out.

"Do you want to call someone for help?" Zhang Baole asked. After all, they are all from Bajing Palace, so it is not easy to just sit back and watch. "No need, he is Yuan Peng!" Qu Kuai sneered.