Chapter 2856: Little people

So there was the scene that Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng had seen before in front of the palace, and this was the game that the great elder set up to lead Wang Meng out.
If Wang Meng came back alone, he would definitely fall into the trap and be deceived by the great elder.
This kind of simple trap can also be used for Wang Meng, who is not deep in the world, and it is just a deceptive deception for Zhang Yifeng.
"Master Meng, I believe you definitely did not do this. You will definitely have your innocence one day."
The old man Huang Shan suddenly held Wang Meng's hands tightly, and said to Wang Meng abruptly.
When Wang Meng heard this, Zhang Yifeng suddenly reacted, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng slapped the old Huangshan in front of Wang Meng back with a palm, and directly carried Wang Meng over the wall next to him.
"Huh? Junior Brother Zhang, why suddenly."
Before Wang Meng finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the old man Huang Shan. A large number of guards in the city had arrived, galloping in the direction where the two of them were.
"It's Wang Meng, get him down quickly!"
The leader was the middle-aged monk whom Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng had met at the gate of the city before. At this time, the eyes of Wang Meng shone straight.
With a hello, the middle-aged monk quickly approached Wang Meng, raising his hand and a golden light hit Wang Meng.
Zhang Yi took the attack from the middle-aged monk without looking back, and directly led Wang Meng to leap over the wall.
"Now that you understand what's going on, it seems that the person you chose is not so trustworthy."
Zhang Yifeng whispered to Wang Meng beside him. Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng reacted in time and repelled the old man Huang Shan.
Otherwise, Wang Meng will be imprinted on him, and he will be chased even if he runs to the ends of the world.
It seemed that Huang Shan had made up his mind before making this decision. Otherwise, when Wang Meng hugged him, Huang Shan had already placed his mark on Wang Meng.
As the so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, Zhang Yifeng is watching, naturally he can see the look of struggle in the eyes of the old man Huang Shan.
Until the old man Huang Shan finished his words and put his hand behind him, Zhang Yifeng completely realized that something was wrong.
Faced with the group of monks, Zhang Yifeng can be invincible, but now they are in the enemy's home court.
Even if Zhang Yifeng used all his methods, he might not be able to guarantee Wang Meng's safety under the siege of so many people.
This trip was for Wang Meng. Of course, Zhang Yifeng couldn't afford to go head-to-head with these people.
Leaping over the high wall, Zhang Yifeng and the two should have entered the slums in this city.
Fast forward in the slums all the way, and soon a towering city wall appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng and the two of them. It was obvious that the two had already reached the edge of the city.
Looking at this city wall, Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and was about to violently break through the city wall when suddenly there was a faint call from the side.
Zhang Yifeng followed the reputation, and saw a pair of eyes looking at them in the dark place on the side, and the calling sound came from his mouth.
Seeing that they beckoned in the opposite direction, Zhang Yifeng made a decision in an instant, gritted his teeth and charged his fists against the wall in front of him.
Accompanied by the bang, in the sky full of smoke, a gap for the two to escape was punched out by Zhang Yifeng.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng didn't want to take Wang Meng away from here. He grabbed Wang Meng who wanted to leave through the gap, and Zhang Yifeng quickly led him into the shadows.
After a while, following the voice, the middle-aged monk rushed to the gate of the city.
Seeing the sky full of smoke and dust, and the broken hole, his complexion gradually turned pale.
With a cold snort at the two guards who followed, the middle-aged monk ordered: "Keep chasing, they will definitely not run far!"
With an order, the middle-aged cultivator rushed out of the cave first, and the other guards behind him followed suit for fear of being a step slower.
In this way, one guard after another rushed out of the hole, and in the shadow on the side, three figures were slowly moving.
"Who are you, why do you want to help us?"
Wang Meng looked at the slowly moving figure in front of him and asked in a low voice.
"Prince princes are too much forgetting things, if it weren't for the prince you helped me, I'm afraid I would have been a corpse starving to death by the roadside in the city."
The figure leading the way in front whispered, and after speaking, he carefully looked around.
Soon, Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng followed this man out of the shadows, and came to a place that should be a gathering place for beggars in the city.
Zhang Yifeng and the two also saw clearly the appearance of the person who led them, a dirty teenager.
The boy patted the dust on his body and looked at Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng with envy.
"As expected of Lord Immortal, there is no dust on his body. I really envy you."
The young man let out a long cry and randomly found a place to sit down.
"Master Wang, I have repaid your kindness back then."
"Although I have only received a little favor from Master Wang, I believe you will definitely not do things like those out of the city, and I will definitely not regret helping you."
The young man shrugged and said calmly to Wang Meng.
"Brother Wang, it seems that your hard work is still rewarding."
Zhang Yifeng did not expect that the one who helped Wang Meng in the end turned out to be a young beggar who had been forgotten by Wang Meng.
Wang Meng did not speak. After a long time of silence, he bowed to the boy and walked out of the ruined temple with Zhang Yifeng.
At the same time, the events of Wang Meng's appearance in the city gradually dispersed in the city.
In the garden of the city lord's mansion, a woman dressed in white with a cold face was sitting at the stone table, looking coldly at the smiling young man sitting on the other side of the stone table.
"Didn't you say nothing is wrong, why can Wang Meng escape!"
"Hehe, Young City Lord, don't worry, Wang Meng can't escape."
"Now that the entire city is under our control, what if Wang Meng finds a clue."
"Even if he runs away now, one day I will personally take him in front of you, Young City Lord."
The smiling young man spoke plainly, and the coldness on the face of the white-clothed woman was slightly reduced when he heard the words.
"No one is going to call me Young City Lord. If it weren't for the stupid things that did in Chaoyang City, I wouldn't have fallen to this level!"
The woman in white snorted coldly, her eyes flashed with anger.
"You don't need to be upset, adults, soon the entire city will become your nourishment, and then we will have the strength to make a comeback."
The smiling young man said, an imperceptible cold light flashed in his squinted eyes.
"haha, really?"
The woman in white just sneered and looked at the smiling youth without speaking.
As for Wang Meng, nothing more than a small man.