Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 101
Granny Yinhua is not a warrior, but a witch religion from the southwest region, specializing in witchcraft and the art of descending ghosts and gods.

Spiritual consciousness is more sensitive than warriors, able to perceive the fluctuations of other people's souls.

Ma Jiawei saw that Granny Yinhua was so confident, with a happy smile on his face, he said: "As long as Granny Yinhua helps me win, I can give you everything you want."

Granny Yinhua listened to Ma Jiawei's words, her empty eyes burned like flames.

She looked at Ma Jiawei, laughed coldly and said, "I hope you don't break your promise, or you will bear the consequences."

Listening to Granny Yinhua's words, Ma Jiawei felt a chill all over his body, couldn't help shivering, and said softly: "I absolutely dare not break my promise."

Except for Ma Jiawei and Granny Yinhua, the other dignitaries who were present also paid a lot of money to bring someone they thought was stronger.

Some invited an old man who was eight or ninety years old, and a green boa constrictor more than 90 meters long sat under the old man's buttocks.

The green boa constrictor's eyes are frightening, and it keeps spitting snake letters, which is extremely terrifying.

Some have dark skin, like dead people, without any breath. Wherever they walk, the ground is all shattered, and the gravel is suspended in the void, spinning around him.

Shi Potian looked at so many strange people present, his original confidence in winning gradually began to disappear.

Are you kidding, every strange person here looks very strong, not like ordinary warriors.

Shi Potian felt that even if Zhu Siwu hadn't been killed by Zheng Fan, he probably would have lost here.

After all, Zhu Siwu is on the list of the top [-] masters, and these extraordinary talents are not considered martial arts masters at all, and they will not be on the list of masters.

Lan Youming was already feeling dizzy at this time, if the Dragon Appreciation Festival failed this time, Nanjian City would be decided by the Zhao family in the future.

Their basket family can no longer do things as they please.

Zheng Fan was quite surprised when he saw this group of strange people.

He had stayed in Longshuo for so long before, and he had never seen any strange existence.

Now after returning from the world of cultivating immortals, there are more and more strange people and things.

Zheng Fan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, his strength was too weak before, and he was not qualified to touch these things that can only be touched by high-level people.

Now that I have come into contact with them, I will crush them all and surrender to myself.

Lan Xin saw Zheng Fan with a slight smile on his face, and said with a smile, "What happened to Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Fan said flatly, "I thought of something interesting."

The voice fell, and the originally noisy area suddenly became quiet at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a middle-aged man's energetic voice, "The Dragon Appreciation Competition has begun. We welcome the big shots from various cities in Tianchuan Province to come to Mingxian City from afar."

After the man's words fell, the dignitaries standing here adjusted their expensive collars to show their dignity.

The middle-aged man said: "You may be wondering why the competition is held in this uninhabited suburb?"

"Actually, the lower part of this suburb has already been built by Boss Zhao, and it has become a secret room suitable for competitions."

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the Zhao family warriors who had been hiding before appeared from all directions.

The moment they appeared, four walls rose up in this area, firmly enclosing this area.

People inside the fence cannot go out, and people outside cannot come in.

"Everyone, please start preparing. The secret room will open in 1 minute, and the one who gets the Dragon Gate Token will win." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he left behind a lot of dignified dignitaries.

They thought it would be something like a group arena competition, but now listening to the middle-aged man's words has nothing to do with the group arena competition at all.

Shi Potian and Lan Youming saw that there was no room for tact, so they could only believe that Zheng Fan could defeat this group of strange men.

Lan Xin felt the eyes of Shi Potian and Lan Youming, looked at Zheng Fan, and whispered: "Mr. Zheng, are you sure?"

"I never do things I'm not sure about." Zheng Fan's tone was calm and confident.

With an excited smile on Lan Xin's face, she said, "Congratulations to Mr. Zheng for winning in advance."

At this moment, a cold-looking middle-aged man in an expensive black suit with a crew cut appeared in the sight of everyone with an indifferent expression and said.

"This year's Dragon Appreciation Party is held by our Zhao family. Everyone knows the rules. The winner is the one who gets the Dragon Gate Order, and can command the entire Tianchuan Province."

After he finished speaking, five middle-aged men in black clothes and black sunglasses followed closely behind him to protect his safety
Shi Potian looked at the indifferent face of this middle-aged man, and snorted coldly: "It's just a little boy who has married into the Zhao family, so there's nothing to be arrogant about."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Fan respectfully, and said, "Mr. Zheng, it's all up to you this time."

After Shi Potian finished speaking, the suburban land began to shake violently.

The swish, swish, swish sound was endless.

Not long after, a wide and thick stone wall emerged from under the soil and appeared in everyone's sight.

Not long after the stone wall appeared, a gap opened immediately, revealing an exit that only one person could enter and exit.

The moment the secret room appeared, the eyes of warriors and strange warriors lit up, and they jumped out of the secret room one after another.

Shi Potian saw Zheng Fan standing here with calm eyes, with a smile on his face, and respectfully said: "Master Zheng, the experts invited by the Dragon Appreciation Association will jump down to compete for the Dragon Gate Token, and the one who gets the Dragon Gate Token wins." .”

Zheng Fan listened to Shi Potian's words, and said calmly: "I know."

After the voice fell, seeing that there were no other warriors, he jumped out of the secret room.

Lan Xin on the side looked at the back of Zheng Fan who jumped down, and said with a gentle tone of concern: "Mr. Zheng, be careful."

Zheng Fan nodded, and with a light tap of his foot, he jumped out of the secret room.

After Zheng Fan jumped off, Lan Youming's expression turned ugly, and he really wanted to give Lan Xin a few glances.

But thinking that Lan Xin is now the chairman of the Lan Group and the head of the Lan family, she can only suppress her unhappiness.

Lan Xin no longer regards Lan Youming, who only knows fame and wealth, as her father. Seeing Lan Youming, she feels upset and directly ignores Lan Youming's gaze.

Lan Youming snorted and sat down on the seat.

buzzing.

After all the warriors and capable people jumped into the secret room, the cracked floor suddenly came together to prevent anyone from escaping from the secret room.

Immediately after that, a huge TV was hung above the secret room, which began to show the situation in the secret room.

The middle-aged man with a cold face and a shaved head looked at the picture on the TV and said coldly: "The match begins."

The moment Chen Xin spoke, his words also appeared in the secret room.

He looked at the dark secret room, all the warriors and capable people were still groping, not knowing where the other party was at all.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Xin's mouth, and he said to himself, "I am the leader of Tianchuan Province, and no one can stop me."

(End of this chapter)