Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Zhang Yifeng, does it hurt?"

Ye Zhimei carefully dressed Zhang Yifeng's wound, and asked.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly: "It hurts, but I can bear it."

"Go to the hospital first, there was a lot of blood."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "No, I can handle it."

Ye Zhimei was startled and said, "But, this is a gunshot wound."

Just looking at Zhang Yifeng's fierce wound, Ye Zhimei felt his scalp numb.

"It's just a small injury. Okay, I'll go home first. Tomorrow I go to school, and I will find you and give you a gift."

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly, then waved to Ye Zhimei, Lin Qi and others, and he strode out of the warehouse.

"gift……"

Ye Zhimei's body trembled, and an expectant smile leaked from the corner of her mouth. What did Zhang Yifeng mean to give her a gift?

On the side, Mr. Qi frowned when he heard the conversation between the two of them. Then he glanced at Lin Shenghao. Lin Shenghao understood and understood what Mr. Qi meant, he quickly took out the phone and made several calls.

"Yinger, let's go back too."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng left, people also left.

The abandoned warehouse gradually became quiet. Only an hour later, a group of people suddenly appeared. These people took tools and cleaned the place. The blood and footprints all disappeared.

Only after this battle, the upper circles of Hangyang City had a taboo name: Zhang Yifeng!

The brainy people in Hangyang City know one thing, and Zhang Yifeng, who has opened a university, is uncomfortable.

This son not only has great strength, but also cruel heart. To be right with him is to find a dead end.

The people who watched the battle did not reveal the news of the death of the entire Zhang Daqian, only that Zhang Daqian was defeated, so that their men should not provoke Zhang Yifeng.

"Impossible! How is it possible."

At this time, at a certain residence in the Economic Development Zone, Xiao Bing saw the message sent to him by his uncle, and he was astonished.

Uncle only sent him two sentences: Zhang Shangqian was defeated, and later I saw Zhang Yifeng. He is the uncle and you are the grandson. In addition, don't spread the news.

Xiao Bing stared at the screen carefully, making sure that he was not dazzled.

Zhang Shangqian's defeat has made him very surprised, but his uncle wrote about defeat!

What does defeat mean? That's what it means to be killed! In other words, Zhang Yifeng killed the Youjia master Zhang Qiang.

It's incredible!

Can't provoke, absolutely not provoke.

Even if Xiao Bing wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, he knew that Zhang Yifeng was no longer on the same level as him.

Xiao Bing really couldn't figure it out. Two months ago, this kid was a useless person who only knew that drinking could cause trouble, and he was beaten to a crippled person. Why did he seem to have changed in just one or two months.

But no matter how he couldn't figure it out, he knew that when he saw Zhang Yifeng in the future, he had to call Zhang Xiaoye.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng became one of the least offended people in Hangyang City.

Of course, the people who know Zhang Yifeng's strength are the top people in Hangyang City, and most of them are people from shopping malls and underworld. More people do not know his existence.

...

Zhang Yifeng left the warehouse, called a taxi, and went straight to the rental house.

It was late at night, and the courtyard seemed very quiet.

Under the shining of moonlight, the three herbs shone lightly.

Zhang Yifeng closed the courtyard door and walked into the house lightly. The bullet is still on his back, he must find something and take the bullet out.

Zhang Yifeng found a knife, burned the knife on the gas stove, and used alcohol to eliminate the poison. Then he went to the bathtub, lying in the bathtub with his upper body naked, preparing to take out the bullet.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head, barely able to see the wound, but in fact he didn't need to look, the practitioner's keen perception would naturally let it know where the bullet was.

While pushing bullets with aura, Zhang Yifeng used a knife to poke the ground meat around.

Although it was a minor injury, the severe pain still made Zhang Yifeng groan slightly.

Finally, with a soft bang, with the cooperation of the aura and the knife, the bullet that was stuck in the back was easily taken out by him. This efficiency is much faster than the doctors in the hospital.

There was no bandage at home, and Zhang Yifeng was about to tear off the clothes he had taken off. After a brief dressing, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened.

A woman in pajamas walked in sleepily, seeming to get up in the middle of the night to pee.

The woman obviously did not wake up, her eyes were half-squinted, but when she opened the door, she saw Zhang Yifeng, who was **** and still biting a knife in her mouth. The woman was sleepy and she screamed loudly.

"what!"

The woman was so frightened that Huarong paled. Is this a murderous demon?

The woman's first thought was to escape, but when she turned around, her head hit the door and she fell to the ground.

A weak woman saw such a terrifying and **** scene in the middle of the night. It was impossible not to be afraid of it. She felt that her legs were weak at the time.

"Um, don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

Zhang Yifeng took off the knife in his mouth and explained to the woman.

But the motion of his raising the knife made the woman tremble all over, and she kept crawling back.

"Well, don't kill me, I will give you money if you want me, and I will give you even if you want my body, don't kill me."

The woman turned pale with fright. This man had blood all over her body. Has she already killed someone? Could it be that his roommate, whom he had never met, had been killed by a man? In order to save her life, she would rather lose her life!

Knowing that he had frightened the woman, Zhang Yifeng threw down the knife in his hand and said with a wry smile: "The blood is my own. I have some injuries and I am treating the wound."

"what?"

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The woman was dubious and looked into the bathtub. Sure enough, there was no second person or corpse in the bathtub. The blood seemed to be flowing from the man himself.

The woman was relieved, as if thinking of something, and asked: "Are you my roommate?"

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Well, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that a meeting would be in this situation."

"Are you hurt? Wait for me..."

The woman's heart seemed to calm down a lot. She got up and left the bathroom. When she came back, she held a small medical kit in her hand. There are all tools inside, bandages, iodine, alcohol, syringes.

"Let me see where you hurt, did you accidentally bump your head?"

Zhang Yifeng said in embarrassment, "It's just a minor injury, you can give me the bandage, and I can handle it myself."

"No, if the wound is not treated well, it will cause inflammation. I am a nurse, you believe me."

With that said, the woman actually took the initiative to approach Zhang Yifeng. At this moment, there was no fear in her eyes, only the duty and mission of being an angel in white.

Even if she was just a little nurse, she was an angel in white.