Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

He Yajiao looked at the security guard and didn't know how to speak. Did she say that this place was haunted? Then he got into a fight with the man who raised the ghost, and no one would believe him if he told me this.

In the end, Bai Jingjing said: "We don't know what happened. When we came down, the yard was already in a mess. Our two sisters were so scared that our legs went weak on the spot. You guys came just in time. Quickly check the surveillance to see if there is anyone in the villa." Enter the terrorists. The noise caused by this is too scary."

Bai Jingjing's expression was pitiful, and her watery eyes were full of tears, making people want to take care of her in their arms right away.

The security guard frowned and immediately contacted the surveillance room, but no suspicious characters came or went anywhere that could be monitored.

"Dad, what do you think?"

At this moment, Lin Shenghao's voice came from the crowd. He and Mr. Qi were both attracted by such a big movement.

Mr. Qi frowned and said: "There are warriors who have fought here, and they are very powerful! The owner of this villa must have encountered some kind of trouble, it's not simple."

Mr. Qi didn't know that it was Zhang Yifeng who was fighting just now.

"Let's go, this matter has no result."

Shaking his head, Mr. Qi turned and left. In such a battle, even if the security personnel intervene, there will be no results. Even if something is found, the superiors will leave it alone. As long as the noise caused by the warriors is not excessive, nothing will happen.

That was indeed the case. The security guard went back after a while and comforted Bai Jingjing and He Yajiao, saying that high-end villa communities like theirs would definitely ensure the safety of the owners.

"Fortunately, the corpse and the Vajra Infant's corpse were all destroyed by the flames. Otherwise, we would have had to explain for a while."

After the security guard left, Bai Jingjing giggled at He Yajiao.

He Yajiao ignored Bai Jingjing. She was just worried about Zhang Yifeng and didn't know when Zhang Yifeng would come back.

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At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was still chasing the ghost keeper. Shanshui Villa was located in the suburbs. After leaving the villa, the road became more and more deviated. Zhang Yifeng could only barely see the back of the ghost keeper.

The ghost keeper also felt someone chasing after him. His face was pale and his eyes were vicious and angry. In all the years he has been a ghost breeder, has he ever suffered such injustice? He was actually being chased by a young man who dared not stop!

Just now, the ghost sword pierced his body. Although at the critical moment, he moved his body slightly to avoid being pierced by the sword in the heart, it seemed that a meridian was still pierced. If it were not for his strong internal strength, he would The blood supply system in the body has long been disrupted.

However, it was not an option to continue like this for a long time. He could clearly feel that his physical strength was losing rapidly. As he ran, his face became paler and his head became heavier and heavier. But the kid behind him kept following him closely, no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't escape!

The ghost breeder did not dare to take action against Zhang Yifeng. His current internal strength and body functions maintained a delicate balance. Once this balance was broken, the injuries that had finally been stabilized would immediately relapse. He could not last more than ten minutes!

The ghost breeder knew that now was the time to compete with endurance and will, and he did not believe that he could not escape the young man behind him.

The ghost keeper specializes in going to remote places, which can be said to be climbing mountains and wading in rivers, but no matter how he escapes, Zhang Yifeng is always behind him.

An hour passed, and Zhang Yifeng was behind him.

Two hours later, Zhang Yifeng was still behind him.

Three hours, four hours!

The night is deep and the moonlight is bright. The distance between the two people is sometimes closer and sometimes farther apart.

Both of them were uncomfortable, and they relied on perseverance to persevere. Zhang Yifeng used the essence and blood, and his body was already exhausted. Even if he took pills, he could not recover immediately. He can keep chasing until now because he knows the consequences of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

At first, the two were very fast, and then the speed of the two became slower and slower.

"Kid, let me live. I swear on my life that I will not cause trouble for you and your friends. Otherwise, my cultivation will regress and I will die badly."

The voice of the ghost keeper was panting. At first, he was running fast, but now he had to take a breath after running two steps.

Zhang Yifeng did not speak, but dragged his tired body forward step by step.

"Junior!"

The ghost breeder gritted his teeth. He could see that the young man had no strength left, but he was not sure to stop.

If Zhang Yifeng didn't stop, he could only escape.

The chase and escape lasted another two hours.

The ghost keeper couldn't run at all and lay on the ground.

Zhang Yifeng was not much better, lying less than five meters away from the ghost breeder.

Zhang Yaofeng took a deep breath and stood up immediately. The spiritual energy in his body is circulating all the time, which means that his physical strength is recovering all the time. This is the reason why he can persist until now despite his weak cultivation.

If there was a competition in terms of physical strength and endurance, the cultivators would definitely be stronger.

Zhang Yifeng stood up and walked towards the ghost keeper step by step. Although his steps were a little staggering, he finally reached the ghost keeper.

The ghost keeper had no strength at all, and his internal energy was almost exhausted. The wound that had stopped the bleeding overflowed again, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

"Kit...let it go, let me go, whatever you want...I...I'll give it to you."

The ghost keeper's feeble voice came. His injuries must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise, he will bleed to death in a short time.

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak. He didn't have much physical strength to begin with, so why did he answer the ghost man?

He went to the side and struggled to pick up a stone the size of his head on the ground. Then, like an evil ghost that was driving people to death, he staggered closer to the ghost keeper step by step.

Without any extra words, he tiredly raised the stone and hit the ghost keeper on the head!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the ghost keeper's head was not smashed open. Perhaps he gathered the last of his internal energy into his forehead.

Zhang Yifeng was not discouraged. He picked up the stone again, knelt on the ground, and smashed it down again.

Once...twice...

Zhang Yifeng was panting, but his movements never stopped.

Boom, boom, boom!

Even if the ghost keeper is a half-step warrior, he will not be able to hold on for long if he is seriously injured and loses his internal strength.

Finally, after ten blows, the head shattered and brains splattered everywhere.

The ghost keeper was beaten to death by Zhang Yifeng. This pain is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The ghost keeper died unwillingly, aggrieved, and in pain!

If he was not injured, if he was in a state of complete victory, he could kill this kid with just one finger move. But unfortunately, there are no ifs in reality, only results and consequences.

After killing the ghost keeper, Zhang Yifeng finally took a breath and lay on the ground breathing heavily.

He felt like his head was spinning and he had the urge to fall asleep, but he knew he couldn't sleep.

He suppressed his fatigue, leaned behind a big tree, and said in a weak voice: "Have you seen enough?"