Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 618 You're Unworthy

Murong Yuanping saw the short Yanfeng walking up to Zheng Fan, and immediately scolded: "Yanfeng, you are so courageous, who allows you to treat Mr. Zheng with such an attitude?"

Yan Feng was very close to Zheng Fan, only half a meter away.

He looked Zheng Fan up and down, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, turned to look at Murong Yuanping, and said frivolously: "Now that our Yan family has joined forces with the Liu family and established a marriage relationship, I don't need to be afraid of you Murong at all." Home."

Although the strength of the Yan family in Huadu is not as good as that of the imperial capital, they can be considered as a big family.

Now that he is married to the Liu family in the imperial capital, his strength has reached the peak, and he is not afraid of the Murong family at all.

That's why Yanfeng didn't care what powerful background Zheng Fan had. No matter how great his background was, could he be as big as him?

When the time comes to kill Zheng Fan, maybe the elder or the head teacher of Zheng Fan's faction will come to Huadu to apologize in person.

"You are simply stupid." Listening to Yan Feng's words, Murong Yuanping thought that he was killing himself.

The Liu family in the imperial capital is now looking forward to Zheng Fan's lead. Once the members of the Liu family know that Yan Feng dares to oppose Zheng Fan.

I'm afraid he will come out and kill Yanfeng immediately.

Hearing what Yanfeng said, Wei Zhigang became courageous instantly.

He believes that if the Yan family and the Liu family marry now, even the aristocratic families in the imperial capital will give him face.

A mere Zheng Fan is really nothing.

The disciples of Tianxuanmen originally buried their heads very low, but now they all raised their heads with malicious expressions on their faces.

"Young Master Feng is right. I must take back the revenge of the amputated arm." Wei Zhigang's arm was crippled, obviously by Murong Yuanping.

Because he didn't dare to offend the Murong family, he said bluntly that he was abolished by Zheng Fan.

"Kill him." Yan Feng looked at Murong Yuanping with indifferent eyes, looking at Murong Yuanping with a look of fun.

Murong Yuanping listened to Yan Feng's words with a ferocious expression, and said viciously in his eyes: "Young Master Feng has spoken, how can I not kill him."

After he finished speaking, he showed his big yellow teeth, his body exuded a murderous aura, and behind him was the phantom of the white dragon roaring, ready to strike at any time.

"How dare you!" Murong Yuanping knew Zheng Fan's strength, and now that Wei Zhigang was going to attack Zheng Fan, he immediately became angry.

He knew that Zheng Fan was strong, and it would be easy to deal with Wei Zhigang.

However, Murong Yuanping didn't plan to let Zheng Fan take care of this kind of miscellaneous fish himself, so he, his younger brother, could do it.

"Feng Shao, I hope you can stop him." After Wei Zhigang finished speaking, the phantom of the white dragon rose into the sky behind him, hovering in the void like a real dragon.

"Looking for death!" Murong Yuanping looked indifferent, and at the same time, he was about to deal with Wei Zhigang.

How could Yanfeng allow Murong Yuanping to make a move, and the moment Murong Yuanping made a move, he followed suit.

The strength of the two was almost the same, and they were inseparable from each other for a while.

"Yanfeng, you are looking for death." Murong Yuanping had a serious expression, warning Yanfeng not to mess around.

Now that Yanfeng has just decided to marry with the Liu family, his heart is so overwhelmed, how could he take Murong Yuanping's words to heart.

"Boy, no one can save you now." Wei Zhigang's voice was cold, with vicious eyes.

After he finished speaking, the phantom of the white dragon hovering in the void let out a dragon roar and swooped down towards Zheng Fan.

The speed is as fast as a white lightning.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect had already foreseen Zheng Fan's death method. He must be beaten into a ball of mud, and maybe even the bones would not be left behind.

Looking at this scene, Qi Tianlong was secretly deciding when to make a move before he could snatch the Jade Lion Beast away from the crowd.

Zheng Fan watched Bailong phantom attacking him quickly, and said indifferently: "If you are so eager to die, I will satisfy you."

After finishing the words, he gently threw the jade lion beast with colorful luster into the void.

Rumble.

The phantom of the white dragon collided with the figure of the Jade Lion Beast, like a big explosion in the world, the wind suddenly rose, the lightning flashed and thundered, the sand filled the sky, and the entire void was about to be distorted.

Wei Zhigang looked at the scene in front of him, and said coldly: "I was so arrogant before, but now there may not even be ashes left."

He spent all his energy on this move, in order to let the people around him know that he is very strong, so don't provoke him easily.

The Tianxuanmen disciples looked at this scene and shouted loudly.

"Headmaster makes a move, I have it in the world."

"Headmaster makes a move, I have it in the world."

Wei Zhigang listened to the words of the disciples, although his body was weak, he had a smug smile on his face.

Murong Yuanping watched this scene, and while attacking Yanfeng, he snorted coldly: "Idiot."

"I don't know if he is stupid or not, but that kid is completely dead." Yan Feng sneered, "Is it necessary for us to continue fighting?"

Murong Yuanping was annoyed, "If you don't get crippled, you won't know why the flowers are so popular."

"Shame on you." Yan Feng was furious, and resorted to all means to deal with Murong Yuanping.

When Wei Zhigang was proud, he suddenly saw Qi Tianlong, who had been silent for a long time, moving towards the dusty sky with great speed.

Seeing this, Wei Zhigang knew what Qi Tianlong had in mind, so he also left in a hurry.

After all, the Jade Lion Beast didn't look ordinary, so how could such a magic weapon be easily handed over to others.

"You're not dead?" Wei Zhigang let out a mournful howl not long after he heard Qi Tianlong say this before he got close to the sandy land.

Wei Zhigang was not stupid, he knew that Qi Tianlong was the one who uttered that mournful howl.

He knew that Qi Tianlong's strength was almost the same as his own.

Seeing Qi Tianlong's tragic death now, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at Yan Feng, "Young Master Feng, I am no match for this kid."

Just kidding, even Qi Tianlong, who was almost as strong as him, was easily beheaded by Zheng Fan, how could he beat him.

Yanfeng is currently fighting fiercely with Murong Yuanping.

Hearing Wei Zhigang's words, he said coldly, "You trash, if you can't beat yourself, go die."

Now he doesn't care about Wei Zhigang at all, because Murong Yuanping is fighting him desperately.

Listening to Yan Feng's words, Wei Zhigang knew that he had abandoned himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhigang swallowed, looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Mr. Zheng, I am amputating an arm, can you spare my life?"

Zheng Fan's cold voice came, holding the jade lion beast in his right hand, looking at Wei Zhigang indifferently, "Death!"

Wei Zhigang heard Zheng Fan's cold words falling into his ears, his body stiffened, and he knelt down on the ground, "I don't want to die, please spare me, I will be your lackey."

"A running dog? You are not worthy!" Zheng Fan's tone was cold, and the jade lion beast in his hand was like a streamer, killing Wei Zhigang.

(End of this chapter)