Zhang Yifeng walked all the way, and someone stopped him and took out the token thrown by the old man. Seeing this, the guard hurriedly stepped back, not daring to say a word.

The token Zhang Yifeng took was the token of the city lord himself, and only the city lord and the people he trusted the most can hold it.

Zhang Yifeng is so old that he can enter and exit the backyard of the city lord's mansion with a token in his hand, which shows the importance of this young man in the eyes of the city lord.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng stopped him by several guards and came to the room where Wencheng was.

Before he could enter the room, Zhang Yifeng had already smelled the strong smell of medicine in the air.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Yifeng pushed open the door, and then he smelled a pungent smell of medicine that hit his face.

With a frown slightly, Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw Wen Cheng lying there with a pale face on the bed in this room.

However, it seems that the injuries on the body have completely stabilized. The next step is to rely on time to slowly recuperate, and Wencheng can recover as well in the end.

Zhang Yifeng quickly walked to Wencheng and whispered to Wencheng.

"Senior Wencheng, I'm here."

Wencheng heard Zhang Yifeng's voice and slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, then showed a terrible smile.

"I didn't expect that the city lord would treat us like this. I already know that everyone else was dead. The only civil servants who went with the city lord were me and Wenli."

Wencheng shook his head with a wry smile and said to Zhang Yifeng in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, if it weren't for the Nine Death Pill that I refined by my friend, if it were someone else who refined it, I might not be able to withstand the side effects of the pill."

Wencheng coughed violently twice after speaking. Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with unbearable expressions.

Wencheng had such a charm before, but now he has become a useless man who can only live in bed.

Although Wencheng should be able to walk down the ground after a long period of recuperation, it will take several years to restore his cultivation.

"But I don't blame the city lord. After all, my life has long been the city lord, and the city lord is already dead. What's the use of me to blame someone who dies?"

Wencheng's voice sounded extremely weak. Zhang Yi nodded silently after listening to Wencheng's words.

"Senior Wencheng, please rest assured. As for the city lord's affairs, it's all his fault. It has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself."

Listening to Zhang Yifeng's comfort, Wen Cheng smiled miserably, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I know what you mean by Yifeng, I don't know what stupid things you mean. What's more, with my physical strength now, it's hard to stand up by myself, so don't mention doing stupid things."

Wencheng said and shook his head slightly, obviously making Zhang Yifeng relax.

"Of course I understand that Senior Wencheng and Senior Wen Li are on the side. With the brotherhood of the two seniors, it is absolutely impossible for them to let go of the other person."

Wen Cheng nodded slightly. Zhang Yifeng could understand this and he was satisfied.

"Senior Wencheng, these are the storage rings you gave me before, and now they are considered as the original owner."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, took out the storage ring from his arms, and then placed it in Wencheng's hand.

"You boy, this is taking advantage of others' danger."

Wencheng smiled, and he didn't know what to say, Zhang Yifeng.

Hanzhou, no, it would be a blessing for the whole Lingyue Continent to have a few more young people with excellent qualities like Zhang Yifeng.

"I know what Yifeng you mean, but it's useless for me to hold this storage ring. You'd better give it to my brother Wen Li. He needs the things in this storage ring more than me."

Wen Cheng said that, nodded slightly to Zhang Yifeng, and raised his palm slightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, and then he had to take the storage ring back.

"Senior Wencheng, don't worry, I will hand this thing in my hand to Senior Wenli, and I will not let you down."

"Okay, okay, I think you have your own things to do, so don't say so much to me, a useless man. Go and do what you want to do."

Wencheng waved his hand at Zhang Yifeng with a smile, signaling Zhang Yifeng to do whatever he should do.

"Then Yifeng said goodbye. Senior Wencheng was relieved and healed with peace of mind. Don't think too much."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to Wencheng, and then turned around and left the room.

Zhang Yifeng knew where Wen Li lived, so he immediately set out to walk towards the room where Wen Li was. He stopped him along the way, and Zhang Yifeng took out the token.

Soon Zhang Yifeng came to the room where Wenli was. At this time, the door of Wenli's room was closed, and it was not known whether the person was inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng grabbed a passing servant, and then learned from the other party that Wen Li had been in his room these days and never left.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng silently stepped forward and knocked on Wenli's door.

After a long time, the door opened gently, and Wen Li's slightly tired face appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

"Yifeng has met Senior Wenli."

Zhang Yifeng bowed to Wen Li, and then took out Wen Cheng's storage ring.

"This storage ring was handed over to Senior Wencheng for the boy, and asked him to accept it."

"It turned out to be Little Friend Yifeng. Since Little Friend Yifeng came here in person, I will naturally accept this item."

Wen Li looked very calm when listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, without any excitement.

Wen Li hugged Zhang Yifeng's storage ring, and then Wen Li hugged Zhang Yifeng and closed the door again.

"Hiss, what does this guy mean? Master, you personally helped his brother deliver things to him. In the end, not only did you not have any emotional fluctuations, but you closed the door after taking the storage ring. It's true. As expected, the human race is just a group of butchers who are ungrateful and have no feelings."

Suddenly, the voice of the little blue snake sounded in Zhang Yifeng's heart. Zhang Yifeng didn't expect that this guy had pretended to have died for so long, and finally spoke on his own initiative.

"Ahem, master, you don't know. If I move, your pet will want to come and scoop me. And I'm in the face of your master. If I don't want to touch it, I can only pretend to be dead on you."

The blue snake was also indescribable. It didn't know that Zhang Yifeng's white pet was so strange. When he saw it, he seemed to see his enemy. When he saw it, he would come up and pull it up.

The blue snake had no choice but to take this bad plan. Zhang Yifeng silently pretended to be dead to avoid being targeted by the white little devil.

Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng did not carry the little thing with him this time, otherwise it would definitely not be able to speak.
Chapter completed!