City Lord Yu Feng looks like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He is wearing a gray robe and looks a bit elegant. This is the bookishness he has developed after being a city Lord for so many years and reading a lot of books.
Yu Feng has been the lord of this Bingbei City for thousands of years. He is twenty thousand years old now, and he was the lord of this northern city in thirteen thousand years.
After Yu Feng read a page, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, put down the tea cup, wiped his index finger on his lips, and then turned the page, reading with gusto.
"City Master Yu is so elegant!" A voice suddenly appeared in the room, and then there was a ripple in the space. Three figures walked out and landed in front of the desk.
Yu Feng put down the book in his hand and did not get up. He squinted his eyes and stared at the three people in front of him, tense.
"Who are these people? Why do you come to my house in this way?" After Yu Feng stared at the three people for a few seconds, he found that the three of them did not show any murderous intention towards him, and his tense mind relaxed slightly. , asked aloud.
These three people are none other than Zhi Bohou, Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan. While Yu Feng was sizing up the three of them, the three of them were also sizing up Yu Feng.
The three of them just looked at Yu Feng and said nothing. Yu Feng withdrew his gaze, took a sip of tea, and then said: "If you three have anything to say, just say it. If you have nothing to do, please come back!" After Yu Feng finished speaking, he placed the tea cup heavily on the desk.
Although he has seen that the three of them are in the Emperor's realm, he is also in the Emperor's realm. If he really wanted to take action, he believed that the three of them still couldn't kill him directly.
In the city lord's mansion, in addition to him, the city lord who is an emperor, there are also two casual cultivators of the emperor who he hired with a lot of money.
As long as there is any movement here, those two people will definitely notice and appear. When it comes to three versus three, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.
Even if the three of them took action and eventually escaped, it wouldn't hurt. Attacking and killing the lord of a city is still a felony in Nanzhou and will be put on the wanted list. At that time, the three of them will become street rats, and there will be no place for the three of them in Nanzhou.
Therefore, Yu Feng was confident at the moment and was not afraid of the three of them.
"It seems that City Lord Yu has completely forgotten his identity after so many years of fine clothes and fine food. He really thinks that he is the City Lord. He has long forgotten why he came here in the first place and how he got to sit on the position of City Lord!" Zhi Bohou looked at Yu Feng and said slowly.
As for Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan, murderous intent was emerging in their bodies at this time. As long as Zhi Bohou gave a look or an order, they would immediately take action to move Yu Feng's head.
Yu Feng frowned, glanced at Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan, and then stopped at Zhi Bohou's face.
He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" This relatively short man's words aroused a thousand waves in Yu Feng's heart, and the secret that had been buried in his heart for many years was once again awakened.
Yu Feng is the descendant of a remaining official from the Yan Dynasty. At that time, under the arrangements of Yan Liangjun and Zhi Bohou, Yu Feng sneaked into Nanzhou and came into the sight of Xiao Kuo's father. Later, he was recommended by a high-ranking veteran in the palace and placed in Bingbeicheng. Be the city lord.
As soon as this city lord became the lord, it lasted seven thousand years. Even Yu Feng himself had forgotten that he was from the Yan Dynasty.
After so many years, he originally thought that he might be a city lord here in Binbei City and enjoy his old age in peace for the rest of his life.
Unexpectedly, today, the arrival of three people broke Yu Feng's originally peaceful life.
"Times have passed, seven thousand years have passed, and your appearance and mine have changed a lot. It is normal that you have not recognized me. I am Zhi Bohou. Do you remember it now?" Zhi Bohou frowned as he looked at me. Yu Feng said calmly.
"You...you...!" Yu Feng suddenly stood up from his seat, pointed at Zhi Bohou, his lips trembled a little, and he half-uttered a complete sentence.
"Don't be so excited. Sit down and chat slowly. Let's have a sip of tea to calm down the shock!" Zhi Bohou leaned forward, put his hands on Yu Feng's shoulders, pressed him on the chair, and handed the teacup on the desk to Yu Feng. In front of Feng.
Yu Feng's hands were shaking a little. After taking the tea cup, some of the tea spilled out and fell on the book, making the landscape travel notes wet.
Zhi Bohou was not in a hurry, then pulled a chair from the side and sat across from Yu Feng. After sitting down, he picked up three inverted water glasses from the tea tray, poured three cups of tea, and handed one cup to Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan respectively.
"You two should also sit down. City Master Yu will be stressed if you stand!" Zhi Bohou took a sip of tea and turned to the two people next to him.
The two nodded, drank the hot tea in one gulp, put the cups behind the desk, and each pulled up a stool and sat next to them.
"You two roughnecks have wasted City Master Yu's good tea. How can you gorge on it like a cow? This is good tea. One cup is worth a lot of crystal stones. It is enough to support the expenses of those little guys in our stone city for a year!" Zhi Bohou He shook his head and said.
Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan looked natural, and did not show any displeasure because of Zhi Bohou's reproach.
Next, there was a period of silence. Zhi Bohou was minding his own business and slowly sipping the tea, while Yu Feng, after drinking all the tea in the cup, his eyes were dull, as if he was thinking about something.
After a full quarter of an hour, Yu Feng's mood slowly improved and his hands stopped shaking. This tea is a good heart-nourishing tea, which can calm the mind and calm the mind. It is indeed as Zhi Bohou said, and the price is quite expensive.
"After so many years, what do you want me to do when you come to me now?" Yu Feng calmed down and looked at Zhi Bohou and asked.
"We plan to implement the national restoration plan in the near future. It's time for you to contribute!" Zhi Bohou put down the teacup and looked at Yu Feng and said.
"I don't want to get involved in your affairs anymore. I just want to live a stable life here and take care of myself. Can you let me go?" Yu Feng stared at Zhi Bohou closely.
"It seems that you have indeed forgotten the purpose of coming here, and you are no longer the Yu Feng you used to be!" Zhi Bohou said, tapping his fingers lightly on the desk, making a regular sound.
"I just want to live a stable life now. I'm getting old and I don't have the ambition I had back then. How about you just pretend that I don't exist anymore?" Yu Feng leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, looking a little tired.
"Even if you forget your ancestor's last wish, how about forgetting Nan Shishan's kindness in raising you since you were a child?" Zhi Bohou asked without any change of expression on his face.
"I can repay you, a hundred times a thousand times. I can give you all the property I have accumulated over the past thousand years, whether it is used as a fund for your business, or for the expenses of the old and young in the city, it is up to you to do whatever you want. Isn't that okay?" Feng's tone became a little urgent.
Zhi Bohou shook his head and said: "You know we don't want this kind of reward. After the thing is done, whether you, Yu Feng, choose to continue to be your city lord or inherit the official position of your ancestors, it is all up to you!"
"What if things don't work out?" Yu Feng asked.
"Then let's all die together!" Zhi Bohou spread his hands.
"Is there no room for negotiation?" Yu Feng leaned forward and stared at Zhi Bohou and asked. Zhi Bohou just shook his head.
"If I don't want to, what can you do to me?" Yu Feng leaned on the back of the chair again and asked in a deep voice.
"Then I will send you down to reunite with your ancestors first, and let you kowtow in front of them to atone for your sins!" Man Shengrong said lightly.
Yu Feng's eyes instantly narrowed and he stared at Man Shengrong, as if he wanted to see through him. He clenched his hands tightly, ready to go.
"Don't look at me like that, you can try to see which one is faster, you or my sword!" Man Shengrong said, and an unsheathed long sword appeared in his hand.
"Don't make the atmosphere so tense. We are not asking you to kill the current Emperor Xiao. You only need to be responsible for guarding your city. If there is chaos in the imperial city, Xiao will order you to bring reinforcements. Just ignore it!" Zhi Bohou said at this time.
"Aren't you afraid that after you leave, I will immediately expose you to the imperial city?" Yu Feng asked.
"Haha, you, Yu Feng, are a smart man and not a stupid pig. How could you do such a thing as digging your own grave?" Zhi Bohou said with a chuckle.
"I agreed, but if you fail by then, I will blame the reason for not reinforcing on you and say that you are under your control. I hope that the wise master will leave such a way for me, so as not to surrender me when the time comes. Get out!" Yu Feng thought for a while, and finally nodded and agreed, but he also put forward a condition.
"Deal!" Zhi Bohou said softly as he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I hope you won't break your promise!" Yu Feng warned again.
"I, Zhi Bohou, have told you the truth. You knew it before, so you can rest assured!" Zhi Bohou put the tea cup on the table with a smile on his face.
Yu Feng nodded and said no more words.
"Let's go!" Zhi Bohou stood up and said to Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan. After saying that, he pulled his hands in the air, pulled a dark passage out of the void, stepped in, and disappeared.
Man Shengrong and Liu Xuan followed and stepped in. When the passage was about to close, Liu Xuan turned around, looked at Yu Feng and said, "Don't think about making any small tricks, otherwise you will be the first to die!" After saying this, the passage had closed and was no longer visible.
After the three of them left, Yu Feng no longer had the calmness, leisurely elegance he had when he was reading. The expression on his face changed for a while, ranging from gloomy to sunny. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the expensive desk in front of him into powder with one palm.
Even the teapot, teacups and the landscape travel journal were turned into powder. He was still not relieved, so he stood up and struck three palms in succession, smashing the chairs where the three people were sitting into powder before he gave up.
He slumped down on the chair behind him, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his temples with the middle finger and thumb of his right hand.
In a deserted alley not far from the city lord's palace, the space split open, and the three of them stepped out in one step, walked out of the alley, and came to the street.
"Where are we going now?" Liu Xuan asked aloud.
