Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"You bitch, you're looking for death!"

Lianyun Bandit, who was riding a tall horse on the left, roared angrily, turned over and dismounted, and was about to charge towards Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing that the Lianyun bandit was about to rush over, Wushuang scholar's face turned cold and he was about to take out the serial crossbow hidden behind him.

However, Zhang Yifeng winked at him, indicating that Wushuang Scholar did not need to take action.

Looking directly at the charging Lianyun bandit, Zhang Yifeng curled up into a sneer.

"Oh, can't you bear it now? You idiot."

This taunt made the Lianyun bandit lose his mind even more, and he brandished his waist knife and was about to chop Zhang Yifeng to death.

Although he was just a gangster, he had seen blood and had several lives in his hands.

To deal with a mountain villager, without thinking too much, the long knife went straight towards Zhang Yifeng's head and chopped off.

The other Lianyun bandit was sitting on his horse with no intention of getting down to help. He knew very well the strength of his brother.

Ordinary officers and soldiers were no match for him, let alone a villager who didn't even have any armor on him.

"If you dare to provoke our Lianyun bandits, this will be your fate!"

Sitting on the horse, he glared fiercely at the motionless Zhang Yifeng.

Immediately he turned his head to look at Wushuang Scholar and shouted coldly: "Get away quickly, otherwise my brother's ruthless men will take care of you as well."

"Get out of here and get things ready, or I'll make you Qingshui River Village uneasy!"

His face was full of defiance, and he had already determined in his heart that Zhang Yifeng would not be able to survive a round at the hands of his brother.

"Ah."

The Wushuang scholar just raised his head and glanced at him, sneered and ignored him.

He was not too worried about Zhang Yifeng's safety.

Although he only spent a short time with Zhang Yifeng, he knew that Zhang Yifeng never did anything he was unsure of.

Since Zhang Yifeng did not let him intervene, it proved that he was confident in dealing with this little Lianyun bandit.

"you!"

The Lianyun bandit on the horse was twitching in face. He didn't expect the Wushuang scholar to have such an attitude.

Immediately his face turned dark, and he pressed his palm on the waist knife.

When the big boss sent the two of them to collect tribute this time, he said that they could do whatever they wanted and just bring the things back afterwards.

Since the people in Qingshuihe Village are so ignorant of praise, there is no need for him to waste his time!

He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the great master whose temperament had changed dramatically in recent days.

Several brothers were beheaded by the boss on the spot just because they had a casual attitude towards the boss.

In the past, although the boss was a little more violent, he was very kind to his brothers.

As a result, when he woke up, the boss couldn't help but change his temperament, and he didn't treat them the same way as before.

Thinking of the unclear look in the boss's eyes before leaving, he couldn't help but swallow, and became more determined to bring back the tribute.

He suddenly clenched his waist knife, and as soon as he turned over and landed on the ground, he heard a scream coming from the entrance of the village.

Immediately, I sneered in my heart, secretly thinking that I deserved it.

They had been given a chance just now. Since the people of Qingshuihe Village were so stubborn, they couldn't blame them!

Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and dropped the knife in his hand to the ground.

He saw that the brother who had high expectations in his heart was already dead in front of Zhang Yifeng.

A cut was clearly visible on his neck. Looking at the wound, he felt that it looked familiar.

Turning his eyes upward, he saw Zhang Yifeng holding the standard waist knife of their Lianyun bandits.

Suddenly a picture flashed in his mind, his brother rushed in front of the other party.

Before he could take action, the knife was already snatched away by the other party.

Then the other party killed him with a knife, directly on his neck.

"You, who the **** are you!"

"How could a country man have such sword skills!"

After taking a few steps back, the cloud bandit's previous arrogance was no longer visible on his face, and he looked at Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng in horror.

"Oh, just stay."

Zhang Yifeng casually shook off the blood stains on the knife.

Even if he becomes a mortal, Zhang Yifeng's actual combat experience is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"me!"

The Lianyun bandit was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He turned around and was about to mount his horse and flee from here.

Upon seeing this, the Wushuang scholar took out the repeating crossbow hidden behind him, aimed at the Lianyun bandit's hands and feet, and fired two crossbow arrows.

The crudely made crossbow had extremely low range and accuracy, but in the hands of the Wushuang scholar, the arrow shot straight through the hands and feet of the Lianyun bandit.

Immediately, his movements stopped, and his body that had just stepped onto the saddle fell directly to the ground.

Feeling the gradual paralysis in his body, Lianyun Bandit's face turned completely dark.

"You, you actually put poison on the crossbow arrows."

Lying on the ground with a stiff face, Lian Yungui turned his head and glared at Wushuang Scholar and Zhang Yifeng.

"This is the natural way to deal with shameless gangsters like you."

The Wushuang scholar sneered, stepped forward and pulled the crossbow arrow out of Lianyun Bandit's body.

Lianyun Bandit didn't groan in pain, not because he was so tough.

Because of the poison smeared on the crossbow arrows, half of his body was unconscious, so naturally he couldn't scream.

"I'm going to take those two horses away. Could you please fellow Taoist Killer to take this guy back?"

Scholar Wushuang walked over and led the two Lianyun bandits on their tall horses towards the village.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng picked up the downed Lianyun bandit and headed towards the village chief's house.

"You, you dare to kill the Lianyun bandits, aren't you afraid that we will bloodbath your shabby village!"

Being carried by Zhang Yifeng, the Lianyun bandit still had no intention of taking a breath.

Zhang Yifeng glanced sideways at him, turned the knife in his hand, and hit his temple with the handle.

Immediately, Lianyun Bandit's body froze and he fainted on the spot.

Zhang Yifeng's world also became quiet.

Not long after, Zhang Yifeng returned to the village chief's house and pushed open the courtyard door with one hand.

Under the surprised gazes of the Queen and others, Zhang Yifeng casually threw Lianyun Bandit on his shoulders to the ground.

Random movements and the collision of his head with the ground made the Lianyun bandit wake up from his coma.

Opening his eyes drowsily, Lian Yungui saw the queen and others surrounding him.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he noticed Zhang Yifeng standing aside. Looking at the waist knife in his hand, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his forehead.

"You, who are you?"

"We, the Lianyun bandits, only wanted to be worshiped by you, Qingshuihe Village, but you actually killed our people!"

"Do you know..."

Even the cloud bandit didn't panic when surrounded by so many people, he spoke with a threat.

However, the Queen and others did not accept his tactics. The Great Demon God was even more direct and kicked him on the head.

The great devil's kick was not light, and he directly kicked Lianyun Bandit and rolled around on the ground.

"Wait, wait, don't hit me."

"Whatever you want to do, just say it!"

After receiving this kick, even Yun Bandit finally came to his senses.