Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 103 What happened three years ago

Lan Youming's body was trembling, and he trembled when he spoke. He looked at the pale-faced Shi Potian and said, "Potian, who invited the martial artists from the Zheng family here?"

After listening to Lan Youming's words, Shi Potian came back to his senses, and said in a disturbed state, "I don't know."

He is very irritable now, how can he chat calmly.

Listening to the conversation between Shi Potian and Lan Youming, Lan Xin sighed inwardly.

The seemingly weak woman in front of Zheng Fan was an extremely terrifying existence.

Lan Xin was worried, afraid that Zheng Fan would die at the hands of this woman, so she closed her eyes and prayed for Zheng Fan.

In a dark room.

Zheng Fan looked at Chen Ying wearing a short red skirt, holding two blood-stained daggers in her hands, stepping on red high-heeled shoes, twisting her slender waist, and walking towards him.

Chen Ying walked closer, and saw Zheng Fan's face more clearly.

With a hint of surprise on her face, she exclaimed in a low voice: "You are Young Master Zheng?"

Chen Ying met Zheng Fan several times, but they were not normal meetings, but met in the dark.

People with her status are all in the dark to protect the safety of the Zheng family's descendants.

Zheng Fan recognized Chen Ying's identity from the aura she exuded, and said in a flat tone, "Are you a warrior from the Zheng family?"

"En." Chen Ying smiled sweetly, looked at Zheng Fan and said, "I didn't expect you, Young Master Zheng, to be reduced to this level now."

Chen Ying felt that Zheng Fan was working hard for others, and if he was not careful, he would die, and his life was miserable.

Compared with the days when I was the eldest son of the Zheng family, the days are not worse than 01:30.

Zheng Fan listened to Chen Ying's words, hehe laughed and said, "What do you want to say?"

Chen Ying covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, her body was shaking violently, "I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really great."

After she finished speaking, her eyes were extremely cold, she looked at Zheng Fan as if she saw a huge wealth resource, and said with a sneer, "Let me borrow your head for use."

Listening to Chen Ying's words, Zheng Fan knew in his heart that when he was pushed off the cliff for no reason, it was because someone in the Zheng family was behind the scenes.

His face was indifferent, and a fierce murderous aura emanated from his body, forming a terrifying deterrent.

Ordinary warriors feel the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Zheng Fan, their legs will be softened and they will fall to the ground.

Even Chen Ying was startled, her legs were a little weak.

She tried to stay calm, looked at Zheng Fan, and said with a chuckle, "Yo, are you losing your temper?"

Chen Ying felt the strong murderous aura emanating from Zheng Fan's body, and didn't take it seriously.

It's just that during the three years since Zheng Fan disappeared, he learned the killing intent martial arts from elsewhere, making the murderous intent more terrifying.

Compared with the real method of killing, Zheng Fan didn't know much at all. In her eyes, it was like a dish, which could be cut easily.

Clang clang.

The dagger that Chen Ying held in both hands was very fast, stabbing towards Zheng Fan's throat and heart at the same time.

Although she looked down on Zheng Fan's strength, she didn't hold anything back in her attack, and was determined to kill Zheng Fan with one move.

Zheng Fan looked indifferent, his right hand glowed white, moved slightly to the right for a moment, clenched his left hand, and punched Chen Ying.

Boom!

A terrifying sound came from the sealed secret room.

Chen Ying's right hand blocked the attack of Zheng Fan's left fist, and the bone in his right hand was completely shattered and turned into powder.

Her face was as white as snow, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Enduring the pain from her right hand, she looked at Zheng Fan resentfully.

Chen Ying never imagined that Zheng Fan's punch was so powerful that it directly knocked out an arm of her, a grand master of the Profound Transformation Realm.

She is a Martial Dao Grandmaster in the Profound Transformation Realm, and her strength is much stronger than those ranked fifty or below in the Grandmaster List.

"Zheng Fan, you can arrest him without a fight. If you let the young master know that you are not dead, not only you will die, but everyone around you will die." Chen Yingying was indifferent, and he was persuading and threatening Zheng Fan, telling him to accept his fate obediently, and not to let the people around you die. People suffer too.

Hearing Chen Ying's icy voice, Zheng Fan had a smile on his calm face, hehe said, "Who is the young master you are talking about?"

He still doesn't know who the mastermind who pushed him off the cliff that day is, so he just asked today.

Chen Ying chuckled, completely ignoring Zheng Fan, and said coldly, "You have no right to know."

After the words fell, Chen Ying endured the pain from her right arm, stepped on her feet, and rushed towards Zheng Fan viciously.

At the same time, the two daggers in his hand kept swinging and attacking, one after another with sharp vigor, killing Zheng Fan with terrifying lethality.

Bang bang bang.

The energy is terrifying, everything it passes explodes, and dust rises everywhere.

On the monitor in the hotel lobby, the area where Zheng Fan and Chen Ying were located was covered by smoke and dust, making it impossible to see the situation inside clearly.

Chen Xin looked at the scene in the monitor, and said indifferently: "It's interesting, actually resisting the master of the Zheng family."

Ma Jiawei did not expect that the boy brought by Shi Potian was not only lucky, but also not bad in strength.

He was actually able to resist with Grandmaster Zheng, but so what if he could resist, he deserved to die.

Ma Jiawei was full of self-confidence, even if he was the grandmaster of the Zheng family, with Granny Yinhua present, he would definitely win the leading order.

Shi Potian looked at the dusty display on the monitor, feeling hopeless in his heart, thinking that Zheng Fan had already been killed by Chen Ying.

Lan Xin listened to the discussion of the people present, and already understood what happened.

She didn't open her eyes, and silently prayed for Zheng Fan, hoping that he was safe.

Inside the secret room.

Smoke was everywhere.

Chen Ying ignored the scene of billowing smoke in front of him, his hands were as fast as two nimble green snakes, and hundreds of energy shock waves had been swung out in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no other people watching, the aftermath alone could easily crush many warriors to death.

Zheng Fan looked at Chen Ying's continuous swinging vigor, chuckled, and whispered to himself, "Five elements weapon."

After the words fell, a long sword glowing with white light and condensed spiritual power appeared in his right hand.

Clang clang.

Zheng Fan waved the long sword of spiritual power, and scattered all the energy Chen Ying swung out, turning into mist and dissipating.

At the same time, Zheng Fan's figure moved extremely fast, moving lightly, and he was already heading towards Chen Ying's location.

Seeing this, Chen Ying felt inexplicable fear in her heart, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly retreated.

She always felt that if Zheng Fan got close, this life would no longer be her own.

When Chen Ying was retreating, the spiritual power sword in Zheng Fan's hand had already pierced out.

She immediately touched the dagger and the spiritual sword together.

There was a bang.

The long spiritual sword in Zheng Fan's hand touched the dagger in Chen Ying's hand, and a burst of fire erupted, followed by the dagger shattered and turned into a ball of broken iron.

Chen Ying's body suffered a huge shock, she couldn't stand upright, she fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

She was stunned at this moment, she didn't expect Zheng Fan to become so strong after three years of absence.

It was so strong that even the dagger made of special Xuanming cold iron was broken by him.

He was no longer the good-for-nothing young master three years ago.

(End of this chapter)