Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After hearing Yun Cong's question, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but look at Lu Shuang beside him.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he touched his chin and thought for a long time.

After Lu Shuang heard Yun Cong's question, he looked up at Zhang Yifeng and asked quietly: "Is this considered a special situation?"

Zhang Yifeng naturally knew that what he was asking was whether Lu Shuang could reveal his true identity in the current situation.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Yifeng squinted and looked at Yun Cong in front of him.

"Are you sure this question is important to you? If we don't answer you, you won't tell us the truth?"

Zhang Yifeng's two questions also made Yun Cong's heart tremble.

But when he gritted his teeth, he still responded to Zhang Yifeng: "Yes, I hope you can understand."

"After all, if your Majesty were to know about this matter, even if you escape from the hands of the shell organization today, your life will be at risk."

Yun Cong pursed his lips, his heart full of bitterness.

After all, it is not the fault of others that he has developed such a virtuous character today. He can only blame himself for his weak will and being taken advantage of by bad people.

"All right."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, but he did not say it to Yun Cong, but turned to look at Lu Shuang.

Lu Shuang nodded upon hearing this, and then Zhang Yifeng took a few steps back and handed the stage to him.

After all, what happens next will turn into Lu Shuang's family affair.

Under Yun Cong's doubtful eyes, Lu Shuang came to him.

Then he saw green light flashing around Lu Shuang's body, and his body shape changed drastically, revealing his original appearance.

In an instant, the unparalleled scholar in feathered clothes appeared in front of Yun Cong.

The peerless scholar no longer suppressed his aura at this moment, and the aura of the Immortal Realm oppressed Yun Cong's body.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"

Yun Cong looked at the unparalleled scholar in front of him with trembling legs, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

His eyes were full of horror. He never expected that the young man standing in front of him was actually his respected scholar.

"Yun Cong, I actually don't know what happened in this Wushuang City."

"If you want to blame, you can only blame God for letting me come to Wushuang City in person and see what you did."

The Wushuang scholar said in a cold tone, looking at Yun Cong who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes without any emotion.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Yun Cong was completely despairing at this moment. He buried his head deeply, his eyes full of despair.

Now that your Majesty is in front of him, he has seen with his own eyes what he did in Wushuang City.

Based on his understanding of His Majesty, there is absolutely no way for him to survive after his death here.

"Okay, fellow Taoist Wushuang, don't put pressure on City Master Yun Cong like this."

"We are here to ask questions. As for your own affairs, you might as well wait until everything is settled."

Seeing that Yun Cong no longer had the will to survive, Zhang Yifeng thought that continuing like this was not an option, and immediately stepped forward.

Hearing this, Wushuang Scholar's eyes flickered slightly, and finally nodded to Zhang Yifeng.

"Then let the God of Death talk to him."

After saying this, Scholar Wushuang turned around and stepped back, transforming into Lu Shuang's appearance again.

The huge pressure of the Immortal Realm was also taken back into the body by Lu Shuang at this time.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng came to Yun Cong who was kneeling on the ground.

"Stand up first. No matter what the final result is, what you have to do now is to make up for everything you have done."

"Perhaps Fellow Taoist Wushuang will be kind enough to spare your life after seeing what you have done after you change your mind."

As Zhang Yifeng chuckled, a ball of mana flew out of his palm and lifted Yun Cong up from the ground.

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Yun Cong finally felt a little desire to survive in his heart.

"Your Majesty, is what Lord Killer God said true?"

Yun Cong turned to look at Lu Shuang and asked with a trembling voice.

"snort."

When Lu Shuang heard this, he snorted coldly and had no intention of responding.

Yun Cong suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the will to survive that had just arisen suddenly began to sway like duckweed in the rain.

"Haha, Lord Yuncong, you are overthinking it. Fellow Taoist Wushuang means to see your performance."

"Think about it, if you follow the character of fellow Taoist Wushuang, I would have done it long ago if I wanted to kill you."

"After all, don't the lives of you all depend on his thoughts?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled, stepped forward and patted Yun Cong on the shoulder, comforting him.

Yun Cong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he remembered that this Lu Shuang was his Majesty himself.

It must have been obvious that he was secretly colluding with the Shell Organization.

Since your Majesty did not directly tear up the contract and take his life, it is enough to prove that Your Majesty has not yet murderous intentions for him!

At this thought, Yun Cong's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

After Lu Shuang heard Zhang Yifeng's words, he pursed his lips and turned his head to look at him deeply.

After all, he had planned to tear up the contract and kill Yun Cong directly.

It was only Zhang Yifeng's dissuasion that prevented him from doing so.

As a result, this matter now became Zhang Yifeng's means to appease Yun Cong, and Lu Shuang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Moreover, the God of Death seemed to see him very clearly now, and in a few words, he made the people under his command relax.

"Lord God of Death, what you want to know is what exactly is this Shell Organization planning in Wushuang City, right?"

Yun Cong turned his head with shining eyes and asked Zhang Yifeng.

But Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and calculated it, then looked at it calmly and replied: "You still have half a stick of incense, so you can explain the whole story clearly."

Yun Cong heard the sound and quickly swallowed his saliva, and directly began to tell everything he knew.

"I don't know what this shell organization is planning in Wushuang City, but I do know where they are going to start."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you should still remember that the reason why this Wushuang City was built was to hide the secret realm here, right?"

Yun Cong said excitedly at first, after all, his chance of survival was right in front of him.

But as soon as he saw Lu Shuang's gloomy eyes looking at him, he immediately suppressed the excitement on his face.

"Of course I know. In fact, we came here for that secret realm in the first place."

"I just never thought that Wushuang City would be infiltrated by the Shell Organization into such a situation."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and answered casually.

When Yun Cong heard this, his face froze.

It turns out that these two people came here for the secret realm, but they just happened to encounter a curse in the city, which led to the current situation.

Thinking of this, Yun Cong couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

If he had known this earlier, he would have suppressed the curse in the city for the time being.

After Zhang Yifeng and others left, it would not be too late to take action slowly.

Yun Cong's annoyance was seen by Zhang Yifeng, and he couldn't help but smile.

"How about I withdraw my magic power now and let you, Lord Yuncong, return to the embrace of the Shell Organization?"