Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 162
In Zheng An's mind, Zheng Fan is just a guy who dares to make trouble because of Xie Bayu's backing.

Now that Xie Bayu and Zheng Nengwen are fighting together, there is no one around Zheng Fan who can protect his safety.

Seeing that Zheng An didn't want them to come forward to fight, the surrounding Zheng family warriors stood behind with expressions of watching the show.

"Zheng Fan, your life is really great. You fell off the cliff and survived." Zheng An said as he approached Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan listened to Zheng An's words, his expression was serious, and his tone was cold: "Who pushed me off the cliff back then?"

Zheng An regards Zheng Fan as a dead person, and he doesn't care about the past three years ago at all.

He covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Hehehe, it was Zheng Yunchao who pushed you off the cliff three years ago. In order to gain benefits, he personally pushed you off the cliff."

When Zheng Yunchao was in the Zheng family in Yunzhou, he had a good relationship with Zheng Fan. After Zheng Fan was expelled from the Zheng family, he did not cut off the communication.

It's just that for some unknown reason, after Zheng Fan's mother died, Zheng Yunchao had no contact with Zheng Fan at all.

Now that Zheng Fan heard the words Zheng Yunchao again, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Where's my mother? It's also behind your backs that she suddenly fell seriously ill?"

Zheng An said with a chuckle: "You know what's in your mind, and you still ask me these things, are you molesting me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was only half a meter away from Zheng Fan. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zheng Fan's neck, preparing to crush Zheng Fan's throat.

Zheng Fan watched Zheng An's right hand attacking his throat, and he slapped his right hand out.

boom.

Zheng An only felt a heart-piercing pain from his right hand, and immediately saw his entire palm rotten and dripping with blood.

His face was twisted into a ball because of the pain, and he screamed in pain.

Zheng An never expected that Zheng Fan's strength would be so strong, and his palm was smashed with just one slap.

You must know that his strength is also a martial artist in the realm of Mingjin, unless Zheng Fan has reached the realm of Huaxuan, how could he defeat him so easily.

Zheng An thought of this, and shouted: "What are you doing, kill him for me."

After the words fell, the martial artists of the Zheng family all came back to their senses from the scene just now, and fought towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked calm, but there was anger burning in his heart.

In the 3000 years in the world of cultivating immortals, he has never been so angry. Now that he learned that his mother was killed by someone, he couldn't help but clenched his fists. Watching these people come to kill him, he waved his right hand lightly without waiting for them to approach.

bang.

A loud muffled thunder sounded, followed by the group of people who flew upside down for tens of meters, hit the corner of the wall heavily, and died of vomiting blood.

After killing these people, Zheng Fan walked in front of Zheng An with a serious expression and walked slowly.

He looked at Zheng An's panicked expression, and said in a cold tone, "Whose idea is this time?"

Zheng Fan found it strange that the Zheng family in Yunzhou hadn't come to Jiangnan City to take care of their own lives for a long time, so why did they come here suddenly this time.

It's nothing more than arriving, and kidnapped Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei.

Zheng An originally wanted to swear to the death not to answer Zheng Fan's topic, but after feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Zheng Fan's body, he spoke honestly.

"I saw that Zheng Biao had brought his bodyguards to Tianchuan Province and hadn't returned for so long, so I went to Tianchuan Province to inquire about the news, and found that you had become the leader of Tianchuan Province. I guessed that you might have killed him."

"Are you looking for trouble with me without evidence?" Zheng Fan was speechless. If Zheng Biao didn't kill himself, wouldn't he be responsible for the blame.

"Our Zheng family has always done things like this." Zheng An said with a trembling voice.

Zheng Fan listened to Zheng An's words, stepped up and kicked him on the chest, and said coldly: "You are not qualified to represent the Zheng family."

Although he didn't like the Zheng family, he also knew that the Zheng family used to be particular about their work.

Zheng An was kicked by Zheng Fan, and felt that there were tiny cracks in his internal organs, and pain emerged.

There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking at Zheng Fan, he was no longer as arrogant as before, "I was wrong, I dare not do this again, Young Master Zheng, please let me go."

Zheng An just wanted to perfunctory Zheng Fan, and let Zheng Fan die without a place to bury him once he returned to Yunzhou.

Zheng Fan looked at Zheng An's eyes, so he didn't know what he was thinking.

He laughed and said, "Wait for the next life."

After finishing the words, Zheng Fan raised his right foot and stepped on Zheng An's heart heavily.

Zheng An looked at Zheng Fan's shoe prints, which gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and his complexion turned pale.

puff.

Zheng An's heart shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground lifeless.

At this time, the battle between Xie Bayu and Zheng Nengwen was not over yet.

Zheng Nengwen's two fists simultaneously emerged into a tiger-shaped fist and a leopard-shaped fist, and hit Xie Bayu violently.

Xie Bayu could only defend blindly, and it was difficult to even fight back.

Zheng Nengwen's fists were thrown very quickly, and they were constantly bombarding. The strength of each punch weighed thousands of catties.

If Zheng Fan hadn't punched two bloody holes in his hands, the lethality would have been even stronger.

Even so, Xie Bayu retreated steadily and continued to resist.

Zheng Nengwen was in a bloodthirsty state, and it took a long time before he noticed that Zheng An and dozens of Ming Jin warriors around him had been killed by Zheng Fan.

He roared angrily, the sound was so loud that Xie Bayu's eardrums hurt, and he was caught off guard and was thrown backwards.

"Zheng Fan, you dare to kill Young Master Zheng, you really are looking for death." Zheng Nengwen roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he fell into a state of rampage.

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Nengwen leaped into the air like a fierce tiger, and rushed towards Zheng Fan.

He had to kill Zheng Fan, otherwise if Zheng An died here, he would not be able to go back and explain to the Zheng family, and there would be terrible results.

Xie Bayu fell to the ground with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Watching Zheng Nengwen slaughter Zheng Fan, he reminded: "Mr. Zheng, be careful with his hands."

When Xie Bayu fought with Zheng Nengwen earlier, he felt that his hands were strange, and his hands would be numb during the fight, and he couldn't use all his strength.

Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei looked at Zheng Nengwen slaughtering Zheng Fan with panicked expressions, and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Even though he firmly believed that Zheng Fan could defeat Zheng Nengwen, he was unavoidably afraid when they fought against each other.

Zheng Fan watched Zheng Nengwen coming to kill him, and stretched out his right hand towards the void.

hum!
A deep sound resounded in this area, shaking the furnishings in the villa and breaking all the glass.

Immediately afterwards, a thumb-sized white ball of light appeared on Zheng Fan's index finger, and shot towards Zheng Nengwen who came to kill him.

This white ball of light was condensed by Zheng Fan's spiritual power, and it was extremely powerful.

"Ah!" Zheng Nengwen originally exerted all his strength, intending to blow up Zheng Fan in one move.

As a result, before approaching Zheng Fan, his body was approached by a white ball of light.

(End of this chapter)