Chapter 2663: Clean up the stronghold
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Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor
- Ten thousand carp
- 1314 characters
- 2021-06-17 01:00:43
Zhang Yifeng looked serious, so that the young girl couldn't find any reason to refuse for a while.
"Well, it's okay, Master Zhang, our Flower Studio didn't help you much, and the dead sister Rose was poisoned."
The young girl said with shame, she really felt that Zhang Yifeng would not be able to achieve this level.
"The young girl doesn't have to persuade me, since I have said something, I will definitely do it."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and signaled that the young girl didn't need to say more, that the things he promised would definitely be done.
"Presumably the young girl had heard the location that the guy said just now, so we split up, and I took my friend to raid a part of the blood puppet pavilion stronghold in the city. The young girl took another person, Go raid the remaining blood puppet pavilion strongholds."
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's sincere expression when speaking, the young girl could only sigh and nod her head.
"Since Young Master Zhang requested so, the young girl listened to Young Master Zhang and will assist Young Master Zhang to act together."
The green girl said, her face also showed a determined look.
"If you don't say much, let's start now. The Blood Puppet Pavilion has just sneaked on once, and I must have never thought that Huayinglou would organize an offensive so quickly. We took this opportunity to destroy all the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion in the Dragon City. "
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Qingnv brought a map of the Dragon City.
According to his memory, Zhang Yifeng marked all the strongholds of the Blood Puppet Pavilion in the Dragon City that the young man had said on the map.
With a big wave of his hand, Zhang Yifeng roughly divided the stronghold on the map into two, and selected the side of the blood puppet pavilion with more strongholds.
"This side of the blood puppet pavilion stronghold is handed over to us. The young girl and the people from the Flower Studio, clean up the blood puppet pavilion stronghold in this other branch."
The young girl naturally saw the question of the number of strongholds on the map divided by Zhang Yifeng, but she understood it very well and did not say anything too much.
This time is not the time to be strong, it is obvious that Zhang Yifeng has been completely angered by the people in the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
The young girl didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng, whom Rose sister was looking for, would be such a big man.
Originally, when Ms. Rose was spreading news in Dragon City, many disciples of Huayinglou were puzzled.
Of course, it was just an expression of incomprehension, not to the point where it was as ruthless as the disciple of the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
At that time, the young girl was also full of doubts. In private, the young girl also asked Rose.
Rose just smiled slightly at this, touched Qingnv's heart, and left without saying a word.
At that time, the young girl didn't understand the meaning of Rose. Now that Zhang Yifeng is resolute and resolute, the young girl understands what's going on.
"If nothing else, we will set off first, and I will wait for the good news from the young girl."
Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and arched his hands at the young girl. After speaking, he turned around and took Zhishen and Yuan Ling away from the flower house, and went to the first blood puppet pavilion stronghold that he planned to renovate.
This stronghold is very close to the Hualou branch of Huayinglou, and it is also a stronghold deliberately planted here.
At this time, in this stronghold of the blood puppet pavilion, the wounded were lying all around in the yard, and a famous disciple of the blood puppet pavilion continued to shuttle among the wounded for treatment.
A middle-aged man dressed in blood red stood in front of the courtyard, looking at the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion lying all over the courtyard, with an angry expression on his face.
"Huh, it's really a bunch of rubbish. I can't understand the sneak attack on a branch of the Flower Studio. Let alone lose the Sect Master's direct disciple. Are you going to let me hold my head to see the Sect Master!"
The middle-aged man roared and gradually calmed down the anger in his chest.
"Forget it, the bunch of trash who want to come to Huayinglou, who don't have the guts to kill the disciples of the Sect Master, should be released soon. Otherwise, tomorrow will be the death of these Huayinglou disciples!"
With a sneer, the middle-aged man impatiently ordered a few words to the disciple of the blood puppet pavilion in the courtyard, and then he planned to turn around and go back to the room to rest.
At this moment, the gate of the yard was broken by a huge force, and the rotating mahogany gate flew towards the middle-aged man who was about to turn away.
The middle-aged man noticed the change, but he had no time to resist it. He could only let the mahogany gate hit him, and then he slammed himself into the wall all the way to stop.
"A disciple of the Blood Puppet Pavilion? Get out of me if you want to survive, and kill the ones left!"
Zhang Yifeng led people into the courtyard, and said lightly and rudely to the group of disciples in the blood puppet pavilion.
Seeing someone coming, two of the disciples of these Blood Puppet Pavilion Lima rushed up without fear of death, as if they were about to repel the three of Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng cast a wink at Yuan Ling when he saw this. Yuan Ling immediately understood, stepping forward and disappearing in place.
In the next second, Yuan Ling grabbed the neck collars of the two blood puppets who were advancing crazily, and threw them out with a wave of his hand.
As for how far they fly and whether they will get hurt after landing, it depends on their own destiny.
Looking at the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion who were still in a daze, Zhang Yifeng frowned and repeated what he had just said.
At this time, these blood puppet pavilion disciples were relieved one after another, after weighing their own strength, they hurriedly fled the yard in a desperate manner.
When some disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion who talked about loyal energy left, they did not forget to take away the wounded on the ground together.
For these wounded who are incapable of action, Zhang Yifeng naturally has no thoughts of falling into trouble.
With a flash of spiritual energy, these people were sent to the outside of the yard.
At this time, the middle-aged man also pulled himself out from the crack in the wall with a look of difficulty.
"You, who are you, do you know who we are? Just dare to come here to make trouble."
"And you, don't let me go, otherwise I won't let you go."
The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground with difficulty, pointed at Zhang Yifeng's three people, and pointed at the blood puppet pavilion disciples who had run out outside the courtyard, panting.
Zhang Yifeng didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, his figure flashed in place and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
Reaching out and grabbing his neck, Zhang Yifeng casually punched the sneak puppet and threw it on the ground. The puppet was destroyed, a mouthful of blood came out of the middle-aged's mouth, and his complexion instantly became miserable.
"Now, I ask you to answer, and an answer makes me unsatisfied, so you don't need to talk nonsense to me." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.
"I, I know, please don't kill me."
The middle-aged man now knows the gap between himself and Zhang Yifeng, and he nodded quickly, with a flattering look on his face.
The disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion outside the courtyard who hadn't left completely felt a chill when they saw this.