Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
They were not the only ones who came to Wushuang City this time, according to Yun Cong's previous explanation on the road.
The time they spent in Qinghuang Realm, converted to the real world, has been three full days.
In the past three days, Yun Cong did not dare to leave the secret realm, let alone have any contact with Wushuang City.
Seeing these letters being sent from Wushuang City and piling up here, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but worry about the safety of everyone staying in Wushuang City.
The person sent by the Shell organization to search for the ancient jade has disappeared, and someone may be sent to investigate.
Zhang Yifeng is now worried that this is what is mentioned in these letters.
"Open these letters and check them quickly!"
At this time, Lu Shuang also frowned as he looked at these letters, turned his head and gave instructions to Yun Cong in a cold voice.
"Yes, my lord."
Yun Cong listened to the order and hurriedly opened the letter in his hand. He was also extremely anxious at this time.
After all, the Lord just said that guarding Wushuang City will be his future responsibility.
If something really went wrong in Wushuang City, where would Yun Cong go to guard it?
Then the Lord might decide that he is useless and kill him directly!
Thinking of this, Yun Cong quickened his movements and quickly opened the letter.
Picking up the spiritual paper inside, Yun Cong's eyes focused on the contents on the paper.
However, when he read the contents of the envelope, he froze in place for a moment.
But at least the irritable look on his face calmed down.
"Lord, Lord, Lord Killer, this letter is indeed a request for help from the city lord's palace."
"But it's not what the adults think, but..."
Yun Cong pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was afraid to speak for a while.
"What are you hesitating about?"
Seeing this, Lu Shuang on the side frowned slightly and snatched the letter out of Yun Cong's hand.
However, when he read the contents of the letter clearly, his expression was stunned and he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yifeng.
"Ahem, God of Death, you'd better see for yourself."
After pursing his lips, Lu Shuang handed the letter to Zhang Yifeng.
At the same time, as soon as he raised his hand, the pile of envelopes on the ground flew up and were opened one by one in front of him.
Lu Shuang glanced over and saw that the contents in these envelopes were very similar to the one just now. There was basically no difference.
Zhang Yifeng is not a stupid person. After seeing the two people read the envelope, the nervous expressions on their faces calmed down, and they already had some guesses in their hearts.
However, we still have to take a look at what is actually written in this letter.
Zhang Yifeng took the letter, looked up at the content, and his eyes flashed twice.
The solemn expression on his face disappeared in an instant.
I saw a few lines clearly written on the letter, probably about the group of guests that Yun Cong received three days ago, who made a big fuss in the city lord's palace.
He said that Yun Cong had kidnapped their brothers and asked the city lord's palace to give an explanation.
After Zhang Yifeng saw it, a look of dumbfounding appeared on his face.
Naturally, Ji Dali and the others were fine, but after seeing him missing, these people must have made a big fuss in the palace of the city lord of Wushuang City.
Otherwise, the people from the City Lord's Mansion would not be so eager to find Yun Cong and ask him to take him back.
"Are these the contents of other envelopes as well?"
Zhang Yifeng turned his head and asked Lu Shuang helplessly.
"Well, the content is pretty much the same, but the scene described in the most recent letter is very horrific."
"It's said that if Yun Cong doesn't take you back, your friends will destroy the city lord's mansion."
Lu Shuang also chuckled, and then raised a piece of paper in his hand to convey the message.
"Since it's not the Shell organization attacking Wushuang City, it's easy to say."
"Let's go back quickly before Dali and the others demolish the city lord's mansion."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head, threw the letter aside, and turned to look at Yun Cong.
"Yes, yes, my lord and the God of Death, please come with me."
Yun Cong nodded quickly, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy at this time.
As long as Wushuang City does not fall into the hands of the Shell Organization, there is still room for redemption.
The three of them immediately flew towards Wushuang City.
On the other side, in the palace of the city lord of Wushuang City, Ji Dali and Xuanyuan Li were sitting in the living room.
The living room was already filled with two rows of people, all of whom were civil servants from Wushuang City.
"Boss, where did your city lord take him? Bring him back to us quickly!"
Ji Dali crossed his legs and slapped a chair nearby with his palm.
Immediately, the chair could not withstand the huge force and exploded on the spot.
The person at the head of the two rows of civil servants couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this scene.
"Sir, sir, we really don't know where the city lord has taken your two brothers."
"In the past three days, we have exhausted all means to find traces of the city lord."
"I even sent him countless summonses, but there has been no reply from the city lord."
The leading civil servant was an old man over fifty years old with white hair and beard. At this time, facing Ji Dali's persecution, he was on the verge of tears.
They have tried everything in the past three days, but they just can't contact Yun Cong. What can they do.
"Why, do you think it's difficult to do it? Then you don't have to do it!"
"It just so happened that I couldn't find the boss. I've been holding back a lot of anger these days."
"If Xuanyuan hadn't been stopping me these days, I would have demolished this shabby place of yours!"
Ji Dali glared at the old man fiercely, and then stood up to demolish the living room first.
"Wait, Dali, please be patient."
"I believe these guys really have no choice. We might as well wait a little longer."
At this moment, the old god Xuanyuanli on the side spoke to persuade him.
"Yes, you two can give us a little more time!"
When the old civil servant saw this, he immediately looked at him with bright eyes.
"Of course I will give you time, but by the time the sun sets, if Yifeng hasn't come back yet..."
"Then don't blame us for being rude!"
Xuanyuan Li sat up straight in his seat, his cold eyes locked on the old man.
"Okay, okay."
Xuanyuan Li's pressure on the old man now far exceeded that of Ji Dali. After all, the two men's styles were completely different.
Ji Dali comes with the intention of fighting you with real swords and guns, while Xuanyuan Li is like a poisonous snake in a dark corner, he will bite you when you don't realize it.
"Okay, you go down."
Suddenly, Ji Dali waved his hands impatiently to the civil servants in the living room.
When this group of people heard this, they immediately felt blessed by heaven and hurriedly retreated from the living room.
The moment the door closes.
Ji Dali changed his impatient look, turned to look at Xuanyuanli and asked: "Xuanyuan, when do you think Boss Yifeng will come back? We have been waiting for three days."