Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng and Scholar Wushuang were sitting at the table, and the sky outside the window was getting darker and darker.

Finally, a sound of slight footsteps came from outside the hospital.

After finishing his day's work, Li Huansheng opened the courtyard door and walked in, putting the **** aside.

It didn't take long before Li Huansheng arrived at the door of Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar's room, knocked on the door and pushed in.

"Are you still used to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhao?"

Li Huansheng bowed to Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng expressionlessly.

"Of course, we are used to it. The two of us are walking in the rivers and lakes. We have eaten and slept in the open and we no longer care about this."

"Although I only briefly met with Village Chief Li a few times, there is a question in my mind that remains unsolved."

"I don't know why Village Chief Li looks so indifferent, but what's the secret?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, stood up from the table and returned the greeting, pretending to be confused on his face.

"Mr. Zhang's guess is correct. I am born unable to express myself as freely as ordinary people."

"Therefore, I have always had this face of not letting strangers in, and I am usually worried about this matter."

Li Huansheng sighed, shook his head at Zhang Yifeng and said.

"I see. Village Chief Li should be exhausted after a day's hard work."

"The two of us just want to disturb Village Chief Li's rest. If you have anything to do, we might as well talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Yifeng said with a smile, Li Huansheng nodded in agreement, turned around and left.

After Li Huansheng left, the room became calm again.

Zhang Yifeng first extinguished the lights in the room, and then returned to the wooden bed with Scholar Wushuang to take a nap.

Time passed again, and Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar, who were sleeping, heard subtle footsteps coming from outside the hospital.

The courtyard door slowly opened, and a figure first came outside Zhang Yifeng's house.

Seeing that there were no lights in the room and the two figures were lying on the bed, Lao Xu outside the room felt relieved.

Turning to look at the master bedroom where Li Huansheng was, Lao Xu gritted his teeth and walked towards it.

Arriving at the door, Lao Xu pushed the door open.

But in the room, Li Huansheng was sitting at the table, looking up at Lao Xu who was walking towards him.

Li Huansheng looked like he had already guessed that Lao Xu would come to see him today.

"Li Huansheng, no matter what you say today, I will tell you!"

"From today on, I won't do anything for you."

"And I want to tell the villagers of Qingshuihe Village everything you have done over the years!"

As if to embolden himself, Lao Xu bit the bullet and shouted at Li Huansheng.

Li Huansheng just raised his eyes and looked at him flatly, and said calmly: "Oh? Are you sure you want to do this?"

"You must know that the person who did those things was not me, but you."

"There have been many missing people in the village over the years, and their families have been immersed in grief."

"Once they know that you are the culprit who killed their family, do you think they will kill you first or me."

Li Huansheng's tone was very calm, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him at all. He was just explaining the stakes of the matter from the perspective of a bystander.

"It's just death, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"But you are a devil, I will never let you go!"

Old Xu's ferocious face appeared under the weak candlelight in the room.

"It doesn't matter, if you want to do it, just do it."

Li Huansheng ignored him at all and just glanced at him lightly.

"you!"

Lao Xu never thought that Li Huansheng would have this attitude.

It seems that Lao Xu has always been a little afraid of Li Huansheng.

Even though Li Huansheng was much younger than him, Lao Xu was afraid of him for no reason.

This is why Lao Xu has been helping him for so many years.

Looking at Li Huansheng's calm face from beginning to end, the unknown fire in Lao Xu's heart suddenly surged up.

The angry flames temporarily overwhelmed the fear. Lao Xu turned his eyes and saw a sickle in his hand.

The black pupils were gradually filled with blood. Lao Xu took the sickle in his hand and glared at Li Huansheng fiercely.

"Li Huansheng, even if I die, I will take you, the devil, with me to hell!"

With a roar, Lao Xu brandished his sickle and rushed towards Li Huansheng.

Facing the angry Lao Xu, Li Huansheng just sat at the table with a calm expression.

Waiting for Lao Xu to drop the sickle on his head.

Just when the sickle was about to hit Li Huansheng's head, a loud shout suddenly came from the door.

"stop!"

Under this loud shout, Lao Xu waved his sickle.

The next moment, two figures rushed into the room, one on the left and one on the right, controlling Lao Xu.

Zhang Yifeng took off the sickle from Lao Xu's hand with a solemn expression.

The Wushuang scholar held Old Xu's shoulders tightly, preventing him from moving at all.

Li Huansheng, who was sitting at the table, saw ripples in his calm eyes after seeing the scene in front of him.

After taking a deep look at Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar, Li Huansheng stood up.

"Master Zhang, can you give me the sickle in your hand?"

Li Huansheng asked expressionlessly.

Zhang Yifeng hesitated for a moment, looked at Lao Xu who was controlled by them, and finally chose to hand the sickle to Li Huansheng.

However, the picture he imagined did not appear. After Li Huansheng took the sickle, he just put it back in its original position.

Then he returned to the table to finish his work, as if nothing had happened in his eyes.

The sickle in his hand was snatched away, and he was controlled again. The angry red light in Lao Xu's eyes gradually dissipated.

He looked in horror at Li Huansheng sitting at the table in front of him, with a little bit of hatred in his eyes.

"If you hadn't told me that you could bring my son back to life as long as I help you."

"How could I help you do those evil things?"

Lao Xu struggled and yelled at Li Huansheng.

Li Huansheng still chose to turn a blind eye to Lao Xu's roar.

Seeing that Old Xu was showing signs of going completely crazy, Zhang Yifeng simply hit him on the neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

Scholar Wushuang let go of his hand and put Lao Xu on the ground, and then their eyes fell on Li Huansheng.

"Village Chief Li, we all know what happened between you and Lao Xu."

"I'm not interested in what's going on between you. I just want to know why you want to harm the people of Qingshuihe Village?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Li Huansheng with a dull look.

"Mutilate the villagers? This statement is somewhat interesting, but sometimes the reality is not what you think."

Li Huansheng raised his eyebrows very rarely, as if he was amused by Zhang Yifeng's statement.

"Everything in the world has choices, even what you think is the truth."

"Master Zhang, Master Zhao, if you are interested, I can take you to see something."