Chapter 1682 Let my wife take care of you!

There was a man sitting in the hall of the mansion.

He was wearing gray armor, his face was as sharp as a knife and an axe, and his whole body exuded a cold and sharp aura like a sword unsheathed.

Several monks stood tremblingly in the hall, and among them lay a dying young man, it was Zhang Wei.

"Have you found out the identity of the other party?" The armored man glanced at Zhang Wei, then closed his eyes and said slowly.

His expression was calm, but those present felt like a water ice cave, with their whole bodies filled with coldness.

"The identity of those two people has not yet been found out, but to seriously injure Mr. Zhang Wei, at least one needs to be at the Spiritual Transformation Realm." A middle-aged man with a strong stature lowered his head and said.

This middle-aged man is in the realm of spiritual transformation and is the one with the highest level of cultivation among the few.

"Have you achieved great success in the spirit transformation realm?"

The armored man's expression did not change.

He gently leaned down and looked at Zhang Wei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Brother, I told you a long time ago that if you are so arrogant, you will hurt yourself one day. It's a pity that you didn't listen. Now you can't blame others for the result."

"But it doesn't matter. The reason why I keep making myself stronger is to protect you so that you can be carefree. No matter who hurts you, I will make him pay a bloody lesson."

The armored man muttered to himself.

Then, he waved his hand and ordered to the people around him: "Carry him down and find the best pharmacist to treat him."

"yes!"

Several attendants lifted the stretcher and left in a hurry.

Zhang Wei's injuries were extremely serious. If he was not treated in time, his life would not be in danger. If Zhang Wei died, they could not imagine how angry the armored man would be.

The armored man sat back down, folded his hands on his chest, his face remained calm, and after a long time he asked: "Where are those two people now?"

"Don't worry, Commander Zhang, we have locked their whereabouts. The two people settled in an inn after entering the city. You can find them at any time!" said the middle-aged man who had achieved a certain level of spiritual transformation.

"very good."

Commander Zhang's lips curled up, and he stood up and walked out of the hall, "I want to see who is so bold and dares to attack my Zhang family?"

…

At night, the sky is getting dark, but Taiyun City is decorated with lights and colorful lights, making it a festive scene.

In the inn, Xiaorou returned from outside and sat down next to Ye Chunyang.

"Is there any news?" Ye Chunyang poured himself a glass of wine and drank.

"Junior has been asking around the city, but there is no news about the master." Xiaorou shook her head and said with a disappointed look.

"It doesn't matter, we can find another channel to inquire tomorrow." Ye Chunyang said calmly.

Ever since he came to Taiyun City, he had felt that Bai Feng's spiritual memory was extremely clear, proving that he was nearby, but he had not been found for a while. However, he was relieved that as long as the boy was still alive, he would have to find him. It's not difficult.

"Deng Deng stare!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of low footsteps, and a chilling air filled the inn. A man in gray armor walked straight from the door and sat down opposite Ye Chunyang.

At the same time, a group of awe-inspiring Spiritual Transformation Realm masters surrounded the two of them.

The other monks in the inn saw that the situation was not good and immediately dispersed.

"You may not know me, but you will know my identity soon." Commander Zhang glanced at Ye Chunyang and said indifferently.

The two people's auras were vague, and they were either of low-level cultivation, or they were far better than him.

But it was obvious that Commander Zhang did not feel the spiritual pressure of the high-level monks on them. Based on the information brought back by the spies, the two of them were at least in the realm of the Great Spirit Transformation Realm.

Xiaorou's eyes were filled with coldness, and the magic power in her body was about to activate.

"I advise you to give up the idea of ​​starting a fight with me, otherwise you will humiliate yourself." Commander Zhang's eyes showed sarcasm, and he turned to Ye Chunyang without looking at Xiaorou.

He could see Xiaorou's respect for Ye Chunyang, and it was obvious that the latter was the real leader.

Ye Chunyang didn't speak, and still poured himself a glass of wine.

"It's extraordinary for you to be so calm in front of me." Commander Zhang was very interested.

He looked at Ye Chunyang several times and said: "But you killed my people and seriously injured Zhang Wei. As a brother, I have to seek justice for him no matter what. So, you follow me back to the city lord's mansion." Well, after I lock you up for twenty or thirty years, this debt will be wiped off. What do you think?"

"No matter who you are, get out of here within three breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xiaorou's expression was cold, and her body was full of evil energy.

Commander Zhang raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "It can be seen that the fairy must be an experienced person. If you are under my account, you will definitely be very famous. What a pity."

Xiaorou took out a strand of hair with an expressionless expression, and with the help of the spell, it turned into a nine-foot long whip and fell into her hand. She would strike out if she disagreed with her.

"snort!"

Commander Zhang sneered, clapped his big hand, and the table and chairs under him shattered into pieces. Powerful magic burst out, and a group of surrounding Spirit Transformation Realm monks also approached in an instant.

"It's quite lively here."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the inn, and several figures flashed in one after another.

These people had a strong aura, and their cultivation was no weaker than that of Commander Zhang's men. However, after entering the inn, they actually bowed their heads and rolled out a red carpet, as if they were welcoming someone important.

Many monks were surprised, but Commander Zhang seemed to have a premonition of something and looked out of the inn with a gloomy expression.

A young man in white appeared in sight, holding a white paper fan with four large characters "celestial beings" printed on it. He was extremely handsome, and his white clothes fluttered, as if he was a banished immortal.

Behind him followed a fat man in a yellow robe and a man in blood-stained clothes. After entering the inn, they saw the young man sitting and drinking quietly, and their bodies trembled and their faces were excited.

"Snap."

The long whip in Xiaorou's hand suddenly fell down. As cold as she was, her beautiful eyes turned red at this time.

"Master... Grandmaster..." Xiaorou trembled and knelt down to the young man in white.

"Hehe, I have been to the coast of the South China Sea for so long, and you just came to find me now, which made me have no guards around me. It's also because I value girls over boys. If it was Xiaoyan, I would have skinned him alive!" The young man in white shook the white paper fan and pretended to be fierce.

This young man was Bai Feng!

"Xiaorou deserves to die!" Xiaorou said in a deep voice, but a smile appeared on her face.

The master is still the master. Although he is not forgiving in his words, he makes her feel warm.

Xiao Yan's neck shrank behind her, and she felt a chill.

Bai Feng curled her lips, asked Xiao Rou to stand up, and then looked at the black-clothed young man on the other side.

The young man smiled, put a cup next to him, filled it with wine, and said, "Come and have a drink?"

Bai Feng did not speak, nor did he look at anyone. He walked to the young man, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Pah."

He put down the wine glass, looked at the young man, then took the wine pot, filled another cup himself, and continued to drink it up.

Three consecutive glasses of strong liquor went into his throat, and the young man did not speak. The young man looked at him with a smile and did not interrupt.

But gradually, Bai Feng's eyes became a little red.

The people around looked at this scene strangely, full of doubts in their hearts.

The atmosphere in the inn was originally tense, but now it was strangely quiet.

For a long time!

The young man looked at the young man and said, "That... can the spiritual record on my body be erased?"

"No." The young man shook his head.

"That's embarrassing." The young man said.

"Without the spirit memory, no one will collect your body when you die." The young man smiled lightly.

The young man was stunned.

He put the white paper fan behind him, then raised his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, muttering: "Why is there so much sand in a good inn? It hurts my eyes."

The young man smiled but said nothing.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Two heavy sounds suddenly came out, and behind Bai Feng, the fat man in yellow robe and Xiao Yan knelt down.

"Yu Guzi greets Senior Ye!"

"Xiao Yan greets Grandmaster Ye!"

The two had red eyes and their faces were full of excitement.

The scene of evacuating from Tianxuan Mountain a few years ago clearly appeared in their minds. At that time, everyone thought that the young man was dead, but only they knew that he was still alive, and Bai Feng also firmly believed this.

"Get up." Ye Chunyang waved his hand.

Yu Guzi's body trembled. He had a lot to say, but he held it back and stood behind him respectfully.

"Hehe..."

At this moment, a cold laugh sounded, Commander Zhang glanced at several people, and finally fell on Bai Feng, saying: "I didn't expect that the prince consort would come in person. Zhang was sorry for not welcoming him. Please forgive me, prince consort."

This sounded polite, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in it.

However, when this was heard, there was a sudden sensation in the inn, and incredible eyes gathered on Bai Feng.

Xiao Rou was also stunned for a moment.

"Is he the prince consort of Taiyun City?"

"I have heard that this man is a pretty boy, and the rumors are true!"

"How could Princess Taiyun marry such a weak boy? Look at him, his cultivation is not as good as Commander Zhang, he must be relying on his face to eat soft rice!"

"..."

The cultivators were not calm.

Bai Feng's cultivation was not high, and he was born with a thin appearance, which really did not match the image of the prince consort of Taiyun City in their minds.

Princess Taiyun's stunning beauty must be matched by a person with a colorful halo. The boy in front of him has no outstanding features at all.

Bai Feng waved a white paper fan and looked at Commander Zhang leisurely, but she said something shocking: "Zhang Xiaogou, are you going to go against me, the prince consort?"

Commander Zhang's mouth twitched. His real name was Zhang Gou, but Bai Feng called him "Zhang Xiaogou", which was a great humiliation.

"I dare not." Commander Zhang gritted his teeth and said gloomily.

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, this is my master. If you dare to hurt him, believe it or not, I will let my wife deal with you!" Bai Feng glanced at Commander Zhang and said lightly.

Everyone vomited blood when they heard this.

It turned out that this person was really a gigolo. He brought up Princess Taiyun as a big Buddha when he disagreed with her. Can being a gigolo really be so shameless!