Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

This sentence requires so much courage! After all, Zhang Yifeng's identity is just a failed rich second generation.

To make this decision requires vision and courage that ordinary people have never had, but Xu Qiang, just because of Zhang Yifeng's phone call and tonight's actions, he felt that following Zhang Yifeng would not be a mistake.

Xu Qiang felt that if he didn't follow a person with an unknown background, a person who was so violent but had an unchanged expression, who could he follow? While there was no follower behind this young man, and before this young man became successful, he chose to express his position!

Zhang Yifeng looked at Xu Qiang for a while, then looked away and said calmly: "Leave your phone number. I will call you if necessary."

Xu Qiang was overjoyed and quickly left his phone number, then said: "Then I won't bother you. By the way, Wu Xiaoqi..."

"Such a righteous girl, don't make it difficult for her, just take care of her."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, not at all angry at Wu Xiaoqi's actions just now, because there are not many people in this world who insist on justice like Wu Xiaoqi.

"I see."

Xu Qiang nodded and then drove away.

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"Why is he so respectful to you? And what did he mean by what he just said? Why did he go to report to you when you needed it?" Ning Xiangyi's confused voice came.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's very simple, he wants to do something for me."

"what?"

Zhang Yifeng is already considering establishing his own power. This Xu Qiang may be useful in the future, and perhaps Xu Qiang can establish a complete management system.

"Okay, let's put Auntie on the bed together, and then I'll go back. It's very late, let's talk about tutoring when we have time."

Ning Xiangyi was slightly startled: "You want to go back? Is your health okay? Why don't you sleep here? There are plenty of beds at home."

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly: "No need, I'm still comfortable at home."

"Okay then. Just be careful."

Zhang Yifeng and Ning Xiangyi lifted Jiang Cuiping onto the bed, and then he turned and left the yard.

"Then I'll leave. Please clean up the yard yourself."

Waving his hand, Zhang Yifeng disappeared into the night step by step.

Under the moonlight, only Ning Xiangyi was left, as if she had been in a dream.

What happened tonight was too shocking, and Zhang Yifeng's actions were even more terrifying. But why didn't she feel that Zhang Yifeng was cruel at all?

Could it be because he was a victim, or Zhang Yifeng suddenly became important in his heart.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the vast night and frowned slightly. He was really tired now. The reason why he insisted on going home was because after he went back, he could brew tonics. If his body did not take some tonics, it would be very inconvenient to move. .

His cultivation level is still too weak. Now he just has to wait for the three herbs in the yard to bloom, and he hopes to raise his cultivation level to the third level.

Zhang Yifeng plans to refine some nutrient solution himself to improve the soil quality and try to make the three herbs bloom earlier.

Although there is only one three-spice plant, the three-spice fruit will bear fruit after it blooms. The three-spice fruit is Zhang Yifeng's ultimate goal. The fruits are used to improve cultivation, and the fruit pods can continue to be planted. In other words, one plant with three herbs can cultivate five, ten, or even one hundred plants with three herbs. This is why Zhang Yifeng paid the rent without saying anything, and even did not hesitate to share the rent with others.

The three-herb plant in the yard is his future.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yifeng returned home tiredly.

Zhang Yifeng trembled when he walked into the courtyard just now. His roommate He Xin was standing in the courtyard, observing the flowers and plants he planted.

At this time, there was more than one three-herb plant in the small flower bed. In order to cover up the three-herb plant, Zhang Yifeng deliberately bought some flowers and plants.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng walking in, He Xin smiled and said, "Did you plant all these flowers?"

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

He Xin said this, but she was very relaxed in her heart. A person who likes to plant flowers and plants should not be a bad person.

"By the way, have you had dinner? I was very busy at work today, so I only ate a little, and now I'm hungry when I come back. I bought some food and I'm making it. If you're hungry, let's eat some together."

Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled. He was either eating out or eating something like bread. He didn't expect anyone to invite him to dinner today.

Fortunately, he was really hungry after using a drop of blood essence. He smiled and said, "Okay, thank you very much."

"Thank you for nothing. We are all neighbors. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. By the way, you don't seem to be looking well. Are you not sick?"

He Xin was a nurse after all, and she could tell at a glance that Zhang Yifeng was in a bad mental state.

"I haven't slept well these past two days, so I'm not energetic..."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly.

"Then you go and rest first. I'll prepare the meal and call you."

"Thank you. By the way, you can look at the flowers in this flower bed, but don't add water to them."

Zhang Yifeng was very worried that He Xin would kill his three herbs, so he deliberately reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in growing flowers. I just want to look at them."

"That's good."

Zhang Yifeng dragged his tired body into his room.

There was an electric stove in his room, and a pot was placed on the stove. This was Zhang Yifeng's simple medicine-making tool.

Zhang Yifeng sorted out the medicinal materials placed in the corner, and began to brew the medicine according to a certain proportion.

After the medicine was boiled and drank, He Xin's dishes were ready.

The food cooked by He Xin tastes pretty good, at least much better than what Zhang Yifeng eats randomly every day.

"You had a good meal today, thank you."

Zhang Yifeng's voice of thanks came, thinking that it would be great if he could get food every day, and he wouldn't have to go to the trouble of finding food.

"We are all neighbors. If you have anything to thank me for, you can treat me to food in the future."

Zhang Yifeng smiled awkwardly and said, "Me? I usually don't cook at home."

"Then let's go to the restaurant." He Xin thought this Zhang Yifeng was a bit funny. Boys treat girls they don't know very well to dinner. How can they cook their own food? Don't they always go to restaurants?

Zhang Yifeng said helplessly: "Okay, I'll treat you to food again when I have the opportunity."

As he said this, Zhang Yifeng thought in his heart that, indeed, there is a free lunch in the world. He had just finished eating and already owed a meal.