"Wen Cheng, Shuli, you are so good, you really rescued the city lord!"

A general slapped Wen Cheng and Shuli on the shoulders with great force and said excitedly.

The other civil officials and generals also praised the two with excitement, and their faces turned red when they told them.

Suddenly, Wen Cheng remembered that Zhang Yifeng was still in the groundwater prison. He was about to interrupt everyone's praise, but there was a shout of killing in the dilapidated temple behind him.

A large number of shell monks rushed out of the ruined temple and rushed towards Wen Cheng and others.

No matter what, they must arrest Ji Jiang City Lord, otherwise what awaits them will be the anger from the supervisor.

"The people from the Shell Organization have come here to kill them, kill them all, and avenge the old city lord!"

A general leader shouted, and then rushed forward to fight with the monks of the Shell Organization.

Seeing the shelled tissue rushing towards Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng couldn't explain Zhang Yifeng's affairs, so he could only bite the bullet and take out the weapons to fight with the shelled monks.

The city lord Ji Jiang was surrounded by heavy troops, and there was no chance for the Shell Organization monks to take advantage of it.

"Don't worry, everyone, I have notified the supervisor and someone will come to help us soon!"

A small team leader shouted to the surrounding Shell Organization monks, so that these people would not be able to disintegrate their fighting spirit and would be strangled before reinforcements arrived.

However, as time goes by, fewer and fewer monks still have the shell organization, and gradually they have begun to show that they are out of control.

"Captain, didn't you say you had notified the supervisor? Why haven't reinforcements come yet?"

After a shell organization monk struggled to repel a monk in the city lord's mansion in front of him, he stood beside the team leader who was talking before, and asked with a gasp.

"I don't know this either. It's obvious that our place is not far from the underground blood market, is it..."

Before the captain finished his sentence, a flywheel came from a distance and instantly cut the captain's body in half.

"Hmph, I dare to be stunned on the battlefield. Who will die if you don't die?"

A monk from the City Lord's Mansion snorted coldly and activated his magic weapon to directly destroy the team leader's blood shadow.

In this way, with the intention of the Xue City Supervisor without sending anyone to help, all the monks of the Shell Organization stationed in the ruined temple died at the hands of the people in the City Lord's Mansion.

In order to show loyalty, the spy among the civil servants also gritted his teeth and killed two shell organization monks from the real fairyland.

After all, there are so many people now, it would be hard to explain if he doesn't take action.

"Oh no, that fellow Taoist is still below. There is a cultivator from the Tianxian Realm in this underground water prison!"

Wen Cheng stood there panting, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, suddenly remembering that Zhang Yifeng was still underground.

Just as I was about to go down to find Zhang Yifeng, a figure walked out from the entrance of the underground passage.

The visitor was Zhang Yifeng, who had just stayed in the groundwater prison. At this moment, he was dragging a pale middle-aged man over in a way that he was dragging a dead dog.

"Everyone is here. You should have solved all these people outside. Isn't let anyone go?"

Zhang Yifeng asked the people in the City Lord's Mansion in a low voice. Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion blinked and looked at the middle-aged monk dragged in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

"Fellow Daoist, the one you are dragging in your hand is..."

"He, I just wanted to attack me from below. I felt bored when I hit him for a while, so I knocked him unconscious and dragged him up."

Zhang Yifeng said in a plain tone, as if he had just done something that was rare and ordinary.

"By the way, the old city lord should be fine."

Zhang Yifeng deliberately shifted the topic to the Lord Ji Jiang. When everyone heard this, they hurriedly pushed Lord Ji Jiang out.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the old city lord is safe and sound. But the old city lord has been unconscious for some reason. I wonder what I have seen?"

"It is probably because the old city lord suffered for several days and could not accept it physically or mentally. Just take these pills to the old city lord."

Zhang Yifeng said, and took out a bottle of pill and handed it out.

Wen Cheng took the pill, and he quickly ran to the side of Lord Ji Jiang and poured the pill into Lord Ji Jiang's mouth.

Just as if it was cooperated well, the elixir was in the mouth for a moment, and the Lord Ji Jiang slowly opened his eyes.

Keep rubbing his forehead, the Lord Ji Jiang looked around strangely.

"You guys, I, no, my head hurts a little."

The city lord Ji Jiang said with pain, and the monks of the city lord's mansion around him hurriedly surrounded the city lord Ji Jiang, and was anxiously concerned about the situation of the city lord Ji Jiang.

In the crowd, Zhang Yifeng looked for an angle and nodded slightly to the city lord Ji Jiang who was surrounded by the crowd.

Seeing this, the city lord Ji Jiang tilted his head and fainted again. Seeing that the city lord Ji Jiang fainted, the cultivators of the city lord's mansion were immediately anxious.

"What, what's going on? Why did the old city lord faint again!"

Looking at the anxious appearance of the monks in the city lord's mansion, Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly and shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, everyone, the old city lord was just a normal reaction after suffering for many days of torture and suddenly recovering from consciousness. Just go back and take a break, and when you wake up, you will naturally return to normal."

Zhang Yifeng explained without blushing, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion heard it seriously, nodded and hurriedly took the City Lord Ji Jiang back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhang Yifeng watched City Lord Ji Jiang leave, and now he is not in a hurry to go back to the City Lord's Mansion. Zhang Yifeng has to go back to the shelter to investigate the situation.

The cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm he just brought was also handed over to everyone in the City Lord's Mansion by Zhang Yifeng. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng, who was light in his body, turned his appearance into the appearance of a young man from the Evil Body Sect.

Immediately rushed to the shelter of Ji Jiang City Lord.

After approaching the shelter, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly because there were sounds of shock and explosions coming from the direction of the shelter.

Obviously, after he and Lord Ji Jiang left, someone discovered the existence of this refuge and came to attack the refuge.

However, when Zhang Yifeng walked to the shelter and saw the person attacking the shelter, his face showed shock.

Because it was not someone else who attacked the refuge, it was the blood wolf who was sent to Ji Jiangcheng by Zhang Yifeng.

The Blood Wolf attacked the defensive formation on the shelter with an angry look on his face, and the offensive became more and more frantic and fierce.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter you here. I'm so angry now. It's the most appropriate thing to use you to spread the fire!"

The blood wolf said with resentment. At the same time, Jin Fengxi in the shelter was not idle either. She spread her long bow and charged her power to shoot the blood wolf away with an arrow.

Unfortunately, with the blood wolf's body technique, Jin Fengxi could not shoot the blood wolf at all, so she could only let the blood wolf continue to consume the energy of the defensive formation.
Chapter completed!