Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 197 I won't get hurt

In the southwest, there are plateaus and mountains everywhere.

There are so many dense forests, you can inadvertently see poisonous insects that you have never seen before, flying lightly in front of you.

Zheng Fan walked out of the airport alone, looked at everything in front of him, frowned slightly and said, "I don't know how my sister is doing now?"

After he finished speaking, he said in a fierce tone: "If they dare to hurt you, I will let them die and there will be no peace."

Zheng Fan looked at a local resident in the southwest and asked, "Do you know where the Hundred Ghosts Sect is?"

Local residents in the southwest shook their heads repeatedly when they heard Zheng Fan's question, and said nervously: "I don't know what you are talking about about the Hundred Ghosts Sect."

Looking at the appearance of the residents, Zheng Fan couldn't understand why he was so afraid of the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

Since the other party was too afraid to speak out, Zheng Fan went to find the next one.

Finally, under the lure of Zheng Fan's money, someone finally told Zheng Fan the address of the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

After Zheng Fan got the address of the headquarters of the Hundred Ghosts, he stepped on the ground and walked directly in the air.

He is in a hurry now to stop those people before they return to the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

When Zheng Fan came to a valley with deep yin, he unfolded his consciousness and could clearly feel that this was the base of the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

He slowly landed on the ground, quietly waiting for the group of believers who had captured Zheng Jiayi to arrive.

At this time, dozens of Hundred Ghosts disciples were sitting together on a modified super-large off-road vehicle, looking at Zheng Jiayi with cold eyes.

Zheng Jiayi was stared at by so many cold eyes, although she was afraid in her heart, she was still calm.

"I just returned to China today, I don't know why you arrested me?" Zheng Jiayi's tone was flat and gentle.

Listening to Zheng Jiayi's words, the members of the Hundred Ghosts Sect had a cold tone, like ghosts screaming in their ears, "Because you are Zheng Fan's sister."

When Zheng Jiayi heard these words, her originally calm state of mind suddenly collapsed.

Her heart was beating faster, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead, not to mention how nervous she was.

Zheng Jiayi looked at the group of Hundred Ghosts with black gauze on their faces, and asked, "What's wrong with Zheng Fan?"

She was very worried that something happened to Zheng Fan, and this time coming from the United States was to give Zheng Fan the life he wanted.

Therefore, she sold her self-made company in the United States directly, and prepared to return to Longshuo for development.

As for Zheng Fan's mother's death, Zheng Jiayi didn't know about it yet, and no one told her.

"Zheng Fan acted recklessly and opposed our Hundred Ghosts Cult one after another. Do you think he deserves to die?" the Hundred Ghosts Cultist said angrily.

Zheng Jiayi listened to the words of the Hundred Ghosts, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible, he is just an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken, it is impossible to oppose you, you have misunderstood the person."

Her impression of Zheng Fan was still ten years ago.

Listening to Zheng Jiayi's words, the Hundred Ghosts believers laughed and said, "I don't know if I admit the wrong person or not, I only know that you are going to die here today."

"If you want to kill, kill, don't touch Zheng Fan, or I will turn into a ghost and I won't let you go." Zheng Jiayi's eyes seemed to be burning with angry flames as she spoke.

Seeing Zheng Jiayi's reaction, the Hundred Ghosts disciples burst out laughing, "Of course we will kill him, and we will kill him in front of you."

When they were refining the fierce souls, they would do everything possible to torture and humiliate the human beings who had been refined into fierce souls, making them resentful.

Even a child of seven or eight years old, if he has enough grievances, can easily kill a well-established spellcaster.

Zheng Jiayi didn't expect the disciples of the Hundred Ghosts to be psychopaths.

Seeing that he was angry, he actually smiled there, and it was still a very happy smile.

Zheng Jiayi was nervous, wondering if Zheng Fan had escaped the capture of these people.

I don't even know how Zheng Fan is doing now, why these people want to target Zheng Fan like this.

Suddenly, the Hundred Ghosts believers in the car let out a cold laugh.

"It's coming soon."

"We made a contribution this time, there must be a good evil spirit for us to refine."

The Hundred Ghosts Sect people in the car fell into excitement.

These words fell into Zheng Jiayi's ears, but they seemed terrifying, with goosebumps all over her body.

Zheng Fan stayed here the whole time, quietly waiting for the group of Hundred Ghosts who had captured Zheng Jiayi to appear.

Seeing this modified off-road vehicle now, I could feel the light breath from Zheng Jiayi's body from inside the car.

His tone was cold, his eyes were indifferent, and he shouted sharply: "Five Elements Weapon."

After the words fell, a long sword made of condensed spiritual power appeared in Zheng Fan's hand.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he charged towards the modified off-road vehicle.

bang.

bang.

Zheng Fan's movements were quick, and he came to the off-road vehicle in the blink of an eye, swung the long sword with spiritual power, and chopped all the tires into pieces.

Click.

After the tires of the off-road vehicle were chopped into pieces, it was impossible to move on, and it just stopped abruptly in place, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, the Hundred Ghosts believers in the car wondered what happened.

Why is it almost at the door of my house, and such a thing happened.

While they were still in a daze, Zheng Fan stepped lightly on his feet, jumped into the air, held a long sword of spiritual power in his hand, and slashed down with his sword.

The spiritual power sword was shining with a strong light, and it split the off-road vehicle into two pieces.

The cultivators of the Hundred Ghosts at the front of the car were directly crushed to death the moment the sword light fell.

As for the group of people at the back of the car, because Zheng Fan wanted to take Zheng Jiayi's safety into consideration, he didn't exert too much coercion.

Zheng Jiayi looked at the off-road vehicle that was driving well, and was suddenly split in two, feeling confused.

She was dazed by everything that happened today, not sure if she was still asleep.

Because all this happened was too unreal, completely unlike what should be in the real society.

When Zheng Jiayi was in a daze, the disciples of the Hundred Ghosts had already reacted, and immediately picked up the martial artist in their hands and aimed at Zheng Jiayi to threaten Zheng Fan.

"Zheng Fan, if you dare to mess around, I will kill your sister."

"I advise you to put down the magic weapon obediently, or don't blame us for being rude."

The Hundred Ghosts disciples mistook the long sword formed by the condensed spiritual power in Zheng Fan's hand as a magic weapon.

Zheng Jiayi listened to the words of the Hundred Ghosts believers, and looked at Zheng Fan who was stepping in mid-air.

At this time, Zheng Fan had a serious face, indifferent eyes, and black hair on his head that did not move in the wind.

Zheng Jiayi looked at Zheng Fan's current appearance, and said to herself, "I haven't seen you in ten years, my brother is really different from before."

In the past, Zheng Fan had no strength to restrain a chicken, but when he saw Zheng Jiayi being bullied, he would immediately step forward to protect Zheng Jiayi.

Although she was beaten badly in the end, she still has no regrets, and will protect Zheng Jiayi from being bullied next time.

Zheng Jiayi firmly believes that the current Zheng Fan already has enough strength to protect the safety of others without hurting himself.

(End of this chapter)