Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 141
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The door was fully opened.

Chen Xin, Shi Potian, and Taoist Qifeng looked at the person with complicated eyes, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Xu Wanqing was angry for no reason when she saw the person coming.

Her body was weak, her complexion was as pale as flour, she looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Why are you here?"

Although Xu Wanqing didn't know anything about the warrior world, she could tell how powerful Wang Chengren was. The dignitaries in various cities in Tianchuan Province behaved like a dog in front of Wang Chengren.

With Zheng Fan's strength, coming here is death.

This was the side that Xu Wanqing didn't want to see the most.

Zheng Fan listened to Xu Wanqing's voice, with a slight smile on his face, "You are poisoned, I will treat you."

His voice was very soft, but with an undeniable arrogance.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Daoist Qi Feng said in a low voice, "Master, Master has suffered from Wang Chengren's ice and fire poison, and now the body is alternating ice and fire, and I can't cure it."

Taoist Qifeng has always boasted that his medical skills are unparalleled, and there is no disease that he can't cure well.

Only in front of Ice Fire Poison did he feel that his strength was small.

Zheng Fan listened to Taoist Qifeng's words, his expression was calm, and his tone was flat: "What kind of thing is a little ice fire poison?"

After he finished speaking, he took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it directly into Xu Wanqing's mouth.

Xu Wanqing looked at the elixir that Zheng Fan took out, shook her head and said, "Don't worry about it, no one can cure it."

She was ready to die, thinking that no one could heal ice fire poison.

Zheng Fan laughed, looked at Xu Wanqing and said, "Unless I say no, it's useless for anyone to say."

After he finished speaking, he ordered Xu Wanqing to swallow the elixir.

After Xu Wanqing swallowed the elixir, the original body was alternating ice and fire, accompanied by strong corrosive poisonous blood. Under the action of the elixir, it gradually began to relieve and heal slowly.

Everywhere in Xu Wanqing's body, he could even clearly feel a warm current flowing through his body, as if someone was slowly kneading every part of his body with the most comfortable massage technique.

In just a moment, Xu Wanqing's originally frail body gradually improved, and her face turned rosy.

Seeing the astonishing scene in front of him, Taoist Qifeng exclaimed: "Master is worthy of being a master. Just one pill can completely cure Master's condition."

"Mr. Zheng is really powerful, and he is worthy of being our leader." Shi Potian and Chen Xin spoke together, sincerely praising Zheng Fan's methods.

At this time, Xu Wanqing's body had recovered, and the black poisonous blood in her body was quickly dispelled.

She looked at Zheng Fan with worry in her eyes, "Zheng Fan, hurry up, you are no match for Wang Chengren."

Zheng Fan knew that Xu Wanqing cared about him, with a slight smile on his face, he said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

After the voice fell, I heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

An old voice appeared next to everyone's ears, "Zheng Fan, thanks to the fact that you are still the leader of Tianchuan Province, you actually sneaked here."

Taoist Qifeng, Shi Potian, Chen Xin, Xu Wanqing and others all changed their expressions when they heard this old voice.

Zheng Fan looked at the faces of the four people, and said in a flat tone: "It's just an ant, it's so arrogant."

"Boy, do you know who this is? Such an attitude." Beside Wang Chengren, a middle-aged man in a black suit with a bald head said fiercely.

Zheng Fan listened to the middle-aged man's words, and said with a look of disdain: "Who has anything to do with me, in my eyes they are all ants."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Jiang Wuyan said angrily: "Boy, you used to be rampant in Tianchuan Province, but you didn't meet Master Wang, but now you meet Master Wang, you are so ignorant, you really deserve to be killed."

Although his words were heavy, he didn't intend to make a move.

After all, he had to get Wang Chengren's approval before he dared to act, otherwise he wouldn't dare to act recklessly if given a hundred courage.

Behind Wang Chengren, dozens of dignitaries in Tianchuan Province broke out in cold sweat when they heard the conversation between Zheng Fan and Jiang Wuyan.

They agreed that it was impossible for Zheng Fan to defeat Wang Chengren, not even a [-]% chance.

Now they are worried that if Zheng Fan offends Wang Chengren so much, it will cause Wang Chengren to explode and cause them to die together.

Wang Chengren looked at Zheng Fan, narrowed his eyes and said, "Zheng Fan, give me the three-color jade, and I can leave you a whole body."

He definitely wanted to kill Zheng Fan, after all Zheng Fan killed his two apprentices.

Wang Chengren has no relationship with the two apprentices, but they are apprentices after all, if Zheng Fan is not killed, how can others dare to serve him faithfully.

Xu Wanqing heard the three-color jade, looked at Wang Chengren, and said nervously: "Master Wang, Zheng Fan gave you the three-color jade, can you spare his life?"

Wang Chengren narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Impossible."

When Xu Wanqing heard this, the expression on her face became more and more ugly.

She complained so much that she glanced at Zheng Fan, indicating that Zheng Fan didn't listen to her words before, but now that such a big disaster happened, she didn't blame Zheng Fan for getting her into trouble.

Zheng Fan ignored Wang Chengren's gaze, looked at Xu Wanqing, and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, with me here, you will be fine."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Jiang Wuyan felt that he was too arrogant, and she must show some color to him, she looked at Wang Chengren and whispered.

"Master Wang, this man is too arrogant, why don't you let me beat him into a cripple and force him to find the three-color jade, what do you think?"

Jiang Wuyan really wanted to show herself in front of Wang Chengren, so that Wang Chengren could accept him as a disciple, and make her strength and power stronger.

After all, behind Wang Chengren, there is an overseas power group that is unparalleled in strength and ruled the roost abroad.

Listening to Jiang Wuyan's words, Wang Chengren nodded and said, "Don't be harsh, keep the survivors."

He thought that Zheng Fan was not Jiang Wuyan's opponent, and worried that Jiang Wuyan would kill Zheng Fan if he was not careful.

After all, Jiang Wuyan is very powerful, even Gu Shijue is no match for Jiang Wuyan.

With Wang Chengren's approval, Jiang Wuyan looked at Zheng Fan with an excited smile on her face and said ferociously, "Boy, I'm in charge of your dog's life now."

After the words fell, Jiang Wuyan's body was full of vigor, and a tiger's head appeared faintly in his hands, roaring fiercely.

Zheng Fan looked at Jiang Wuyan and said calmly, "You are not worthy of me."

Xu Wanqing didn't know how strong Zheng Fan was, but when he heard him say this, he said with an ugly expression: "Zheng Fan, what time is it, you still have the heart to say these words."

Shi Potian and Taoist Qifeng knew about Zheng Fan's methods, but they didn't know about Jiang Wuyan's situation.

The two of them had no idea whether Zheng Fan could kill Jiang Wuyan.

But looking at Zheng Fan's calm and composed expression, he felt that Jiang Wuyan was really not qualified to let Zheng Fan take action.

The dignitaries behind Wang Chengren saw Jiang Wuyan attacking Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan was still so arrogant, they all shook their heads, thinking that Zheng Fan was too stupid to know how powerful the outside world was.

They didn't know that both of Wang Chengren's apprentices had been killed by Zheng Fan.

"Arrogant and ignorant brat, I'll show you how powerful I am." Jiang Wuyan unleashed a tiger-shaped fist, roaring fiercely, and punched Zheng Fan suddenly.

Zheng Fan looked calm, and used his spiritual sense to control Chen Ying, making him attack Jiang Wuyan.

Jiang Wuyan's strength was too weak in Zheng Fan's eyes, and he was not worthy of killing him.

Everyone present saw Jiang Wuyan attacking Zheng Fan, but Zheng Fan was still in place, not making an attacking gesture.

I thought in my heart that Zheng Fan was probably so frightened by Jiang Wuyan's methods that he didn't even think of fighting back.

Just when Jiang Wuyan's tiger-shaped fist broke out with tiger roars again and again, it was about to beat Zheng Fan half to death.

Chen Ying, who had been as still as a mountain, suddenly took out two extremely sharp daggers, and went to kill Jiang Wuyan.

(End of this chapter)