Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng didn't pay too much attention to this, after all, it had nothing to do with him, he just had a brief understanding of it.

Afterwards, Zhang Yifeng casually found an inn that looked pretty good, and stayed here for the time being.

At night, Qingyang City was also very lively. Zhang Yifeng only rested in the inn, and was not interested in the excitement.

Until midnight, Zhang Yifeng suddenly heard a light noise from the roof, he couldn't help frowning, thinking who is running around here in the middle of the night?

At this moment, the sound suddenly stopped, just above the room where Zhang Yifeng was.

"boom!"

A sound sounded, and dozens of broken tiles fell down.

At the same time, a ball of white light flew out and landed on the table in front of Zhang Yifeng.

"brush!"

A figure disappeared from the roof in an instant, and Zhang Yifeng immediately chased him out, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Who the hell? What do you want?"

Zhang Yifeng quickly returned to the room, looked intently at the white ball on the table, and found that it was a letter.

After Zhang Yifeng confirmed that there was nothing unusual on the letter paper, he picked it up.

"Zhang Kexin, Divine Dao Sea Territory!"

Seeing the words on the letter paper, Zhang Yifeng was startled. It turned out to be news from his sister Zhang Kexin?

This means that my sister is in the Shinto Sea? What is this place?

Zhang Yifeng frowned, he had never heard of this name.

Who is the opponent? Why did this news suddenly come to him?

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a long time, but had no clue at all.

No matter what, he couldn't imagine how Zhang Kexin got from Lingyue Continent to that Divine Dao sea area.

The only thing that made Zhang Yifeng a little relieved was that since the other party sent the news, it proved that Zhang Kexin's life should not be in danger.

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a long time in silence, and finally burned the letter. It seemed that he was about to find out where the Shinto sea area was.

Zhang Kexin is his only family member. Now that he has clues, he should go and investigate.

Who is it that sent this letter? Friend or foe?

After a long time, Zhang Yifeng went to the waiter in the inn, changed the room, and paid a sum of immortal stones as compensation for damage to the room.

Although the room was not damaged by Zhang Yifeng, some fairy stones are nothing in view of the news that Zhang Kexin was sent to him.

On the vertical day, Zhang Yifeng got up early, and when he came to the lobby of the inn, he heard a loud noise.

"Hmph, we're going to eat the overlord's meal today, what can you do? Come and fight if you have the guts!"

A middle-aged man, who was standing in the field at the moment, said with a ferocious expression.

Opposite him was the waiter of the inn, with a look of panic on his face, he only listened to what he said carefully.

"Small... I dare not, but if the adults don't pay, the shopkeeper will blame me, and the villains can't bear it."

There was a group of people watching, but no one wanted to make a move. Obviously, this middle-aged man had an unusual status.

"Hmph, so what? Not convinced?"

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man suddenly slapped the little one, and a red palm print appeared on the other's face.

That Xiaoer was slapped and didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear that the middle-aged man would come to punish him again.

The opponent is a monk, and it is a breeze to deal with him.

The people around showed disdain on their faces. As a monk, he acted so shamelessly.

But no one dared to fight against injustice, obviously because of the other party's background, for fear of being liquidated afterwards.

"My lord, please calm down. This little girl is new here and doesn't understand etiquette. If the reception is not good, please forgive me."

At this time, the shopkeeper hurried over to say good things, sweating in his heart, wondering why the master came here?

"Hmph, there is a saying that every dog ​​has such an owner, you dare to ask me for money, you, the shopkeeper, are also to blame!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said very unkindly.

"My lord said that it was the villain Meng Lang. Don't worry, my lord. The villain will definitely teach Xiaoer a lesson when he turns around. It will spoil your interest!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said in a low voice, there is no way, who made this master not easy to mess with?

He is a well-known scoundrel in Qingyang City, the key is that his background is still deep, and few people dare to provoke him.

Although those who can open an inn in Qingyang City must have their own personal connections.

But compared with this middle-aged man, their background relationship is useless.

"Your shopkeeper's speech is quite pleasant. If that's the case, I won't make it difficult for you. Kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will let you go."

The middle-aged man suddenly said proudly.

As soon as this remark came out, the people around immediately showed such expressions, but they all looked at it gloatingly.

"This... my lord, is it not good for me to kneel and kowtow in front of so many people?"

The shopkeeper's face changed, he didn't want to do such a shameful thing.

Otherwise, he will become famous in Qingyang City this time.

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man suddenly slapped the shopkeeper on the face, and the shopkeeper let out a scream, and his body immediately flew upside down, damaging many seats.

"Hmph, how dare you talk back? I'm really pissed. I didn't take your life, young master, so you should burn incense and worship Buddha! Today I smashed down your shabby shop, so that you dare to underestimate me! "

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and actually started to smash it with his hands.

The crowd watching all around suddenly dispersed, and ran out of the lobby, for fear of being targeted by the other party.

Obviously this middle-aged man's reputation in Qingyang City is completely rotten, otherwise these people would not have such a big reaction.

The middle-aged man grabbed a chair casually, and then threw it out casually. Coincidentally, it happened to be in the direction of Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng didn't intend to take care of these stupid things, and the twists and turns inside have nothing to do with him.

But he didn't expect that this middle-aged man was so overbearing that he threw all the chairs towards him.

Although Zhang Yifeng didn't intend to intervene, but this middle-aged man was so defiant, of course he would not be polite.

"boom!"

The law of force emerged in Zhang Yifeng's hands, the force that flew the chair over, changed hands and sent the chair back with ten times the force.

The middle-aged man didn't know what happened at this moment, but was suddenly hit by a chair on the back, and immediately staggered and fell to the ground.

Although the strength was great, Zhang Yifeng didn't kill him, so the opponent only suffered some skin trauma, and nothing happened at all.

The middle-aged man fell down and was immediately annoyed. He jumped up from the ground and shouted angrily, "Who is it!"