Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Indeed I don't know him." Zhang Yifeng shook his head.

Zihuang glanced at Zhang Yifeng curiously: "I wonder if you are from the Yinmen. Leng Dieyi is the red card of the entire Yinmen."

"Brother Zhang, why are you so stunned? Come with me. I will take you there to see the lover of my dreams." Zihuang kept shouting.

"Ahem." Zhang Yifeng coughed twice and glanced at He Yajiao beside him.

Sure enough, He Yajiao had an angry look on her face: "If you dare to go, I will tell Sister Nishang and the others when I get back!"

As soon as He Yajiao's voice came out, Zihuang remembered that there was another person in the room, he looked at He Yajiao and said.

"Girl, that is a very harmonious and beautiful place. You may have any misunderstandings. If you are worried, you can go with us."

"Can I come along?"

He Yajiao's expression relaxed a lot.

Hey, she hasn't been there yet, it would be a good idea to go and have a look. Is it similar to Yihongyuan in ancient times? Thinking about it, she was very curious.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" He Yajiao went to Zhang Yifeng at that time and seemed to be more expectant than Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Then go."

The three of them quickly left the room and went straight to the branch in Waste City.

Although the abandoned city is abandoned, it has all the internal organs and everything inside.

"Is this the Red Mansion?"

Soon, Zhang Yifeng and the other three arrived at the foot of the Red Building. This red building is actually located in the busiest street of the abandoned city. It is better to say that it is a golden building than a red building. The whole red building is resplendent with dragons and phoenixes. It is simple yet noble, and noble yet elegant. This construction style can be described as unique.

The two characters "Red Mansion" shine brightly in the dusk.

"so beautiful."

He Yajiao exclaimed.

"Hey, how about it? You didn't come here in vain, did you? Come on, go in, I have already reserved a place. Otherwise, there would be no place for us."

Zi Huang rubbed his hands, looking impatient.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and strode into the red building. As soon as he entered the door, the sound of the piano was faint and the singing was melodious, like the cry of an oriole, which was very moving.

The Red Building has two floors. At this time, the lower floor was already overcrowded. Men and women were sitting or standing. Some were reciting poems and some were telling jokes for fun.

"Come on, the place I've chosen is on the second floor. It's clean up there."

Zihuang led Zhang Yifeng towards the second floor.

There are much fewer people on the second floor than on the first floor, but there are also people who are reciting poems, painting, or talking about certain items in twos and threes. It looks like I am a talented person.

Zhang Yifeng did not expect that the people in the hidden door were still a bit retro. This scene is somewhat similar to Lingyue Continent. There are also many red buildings in Lingyue Continent. In the red buildings, there are many talented people who recite poems and compose poems. Outside, there was a martial arts competition, but in the Red Mansion, they started discussing literary talent.

Zhang Yifeng and Zi Huang came to the most remote corner. It seemed that although Zi Huang had secured their position, the angle was really not ideal.

"Brother Zhang Yifeng, Miss Dieyi hasn't shown up yet. You can walk around. Anyway, the seat is here and no one can take it away. I'll go find someone to communicate with you first. Hehe."

Zi Huanggao smiled and then disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight, probably looking for a girl and chatting about life.

"Damn it, look at that man, why does he look so much like Jia Youde?" He Yajiao suddenly pointed at the person downstairs.

Zhang Yifeng lowered his head and saw that it was clearly Jia Youde.

Jia Youde was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a glass of wine in his hand. He was communicating with a female warrior: "Beautiful lady, you are so beautiful that I can't help but recite a poem for you."

"Hmm. Taoist priest? It's quite charming." The female warrior's eyes lit up and she nodded with a smile.

Jia Youde laughed loudly, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and said: "I will compose a poem with this wine. Give it to the lady."

As he spoke, he pretended to be pacing back and forth, and then his eyes flashed.

"Yes! Drink good wine with a beautiful woman... Drink good wine with a beautiful woman... Drink good wine with a beautiful woman, and my heart is beautiful. If you want to embrace a beautiful woman, come back with me. Hey, hey, madam, where are you going? Don't go. Isn’t poetry beautiful?”

As soon as Jia Youde's poem came out, the woman left without looking back.

"Hahahaha." On the second floor, He Ya smiled brightly, "I didn't expect this Taoist Jia to pick up girls. This poem is too weird."

Zhang Yifeng also smiled and shook his head. Jia Youde's limericks clearly lacked sentiment.

"Would you like to say hello to this Taoist Jia?" He Yajiao asked.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "There are so many people down here, let's not use it for the time being."

To be honest, Zhang Yifeng was a little confused about Jia Youde.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that Jia Youde appeared in the abandoned city at this time, either for the corpse beast or to watch the fun.