Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 966 Did You Come Before Us
After Yuan Junhao's sight disappeared before his eyes, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi, "Since you missed Mr. Yuan's kindness, why don't you hurry up and get out."

Although the words said so, the middle-aged man knew what Yuan Junhao was thinking.

After the two peerless beauties are gone, they will dispatch the strong men from the auction house to knock them unconscious and bring them to Yuan Junhao's room.

As for the young man in white, he was naturally killed directly.

The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Fan, planning to find a reason to lure him into a corner where no one was around and kill him.

If it is killed here, it will attract the attention of all forces in Yancheng, and it will be troublesome.

"Do you want to go in?" The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, trying his best to drown out his murderous aura.

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi looked at the middle-aged man's smile, but they didn't know what he was thinking.

When the two of them were about to speak, Zheng Fan said calmly, "Oh? What's going in?"

Zheng Fan's spiritual sense is so keen, how could he fail to detect the thoughts of the middle-aged man in front of him, but he doesn't like killing people at the door of the auction house.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "This auction house has a back door, I will take you to the back door."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head from time to time, signaling Zheng Fan to hurry up and stop talking.

Seeing that the other party was in such a hurry to die, Zheng Fan didn't say anything, and followed in stride.

The middle-aged man saw that Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi did not follow, and said, "Aren't you two leaving?"

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi looked at Zheng Fan and asked Zheng Fan's opinion.

Zheng Fan said softly: "Come with me."

After listening to Zheng Fan's words, Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi followed Zheng Fan and walked towards the back door.

The middle-aged man brought Zheng Fan to a secluded alley, and after confirming that there was no one around, he looked at Zheng Fan beside him, his right hand formed into a palm, exuding scorching flames, and slapped Zheng Yuan hard in the heart. past.

Zheng Fan watched the middle-aged man slapping down with his palm, gently extended his right hand, and took the middle-aged man's palm.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he saw Zheng Fan receiving his punch, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to catch his punch unexpectedly.

The middle-aged man was surprised, but his left hand was not idle, and he immediately punched Zheng Fan on the head.

He doesn't believe in evil, and the young man in front of him can still resist his fierce offensive.

Zheng Fan watched the middle-aged man swing his fist again, with a cold expression, and slightly exerted force with his right hand.

Click, click.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

The entire arm of the middle-aged man was directly shattered into powder.

"It hurts!" The middle-aged man's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He never imagined that, as a strong man in the Void Refining Realm, he would still feel the pain of bone shattering.

Zheng Fan ignored the middle-aged man's words and kicked him in the chest.

There was a muffled bang.

The chest of the middle-aged man collapsed the moment Zheng Fan kicked it down.

"Pfft." The middle-aged man was bleeding profusely from his mouth, sweating profusely, looking at Zheng Fan as if he were looking at a devil, "You... who are you?"

He didn't believe that a young man from an ordinary family would have such powerful methods.

Apart from first-rate families like the Zhuge family and the Yuan family, other powerful races and sects could possess such a powerful force at Zheng Fan's age.

The middle-aged man felt remorse in his heart, why did he do such a thing to Yuan Junhao just now, and now he has offended such a little guy who doesn't know how deep his background is.

Zheng Fan looked at the middle-aged man, and said in a cold tone, "Do you still want to go through the back door?"

The middle-aged man shook his head again and again, and said weakly: "The main entrance, you go directly to the main entrance."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "You...can you not kill me?"

The middle-aged man is now terribly afraid of Zheng Fan, afraid that Zheng Fan will kill himself in this deserted alley.

While he was speaking, he looked at Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei, and begged for mercy: "You two fairies, can you spare your life? Yuan Junhao asked me to do all of this."

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi hated the middle-aged man in front of them to death.

If Zheng Fan was not strong enough, he would have been killed by him long ago.

The two of them were probably brought to Yuan Junhao's bed by this man.

"You deserve it." Xie Feifei said angrily.

Zheng Jiayi didn't speak, but turned her head away.

The middle-aged man felt a burst of despair, and was about to shout to attract people nearby.

Just when he was about to shout, Zheng Fan raised his right foot and stepped hard on the middle-aged man's chest.

puff.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

Let alone shouting loudly now, he even finds it difficult to speak.

A ball of white reincarnation fire emerged from Zheng Fan's right hand and flew towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the white samsara fire and said in surprise, "You...you are from Xuanhuo City."

If he had known that Zheng Fan was from Xuanhuo City, he would not have dared to do such a thing if he was killed.

Even if there is no invitation letter, they will obediently let Zheng Fan and others enter the auction house.

After all, the people in Xuanhuo City have reincarnation fire, and the flames can not only burn the body, but also burn the soul.

The middle-aged man felt the pain of the white samsara burning on his body, instead of cursing Zheng Fan, he was cursing Yuan Junhao in his heart.

He thought that it wasn't for Yuan Junhao, a bitch, that he would never die so miserable today.

Not long after, the middle-aged man's body was burned to ashes by the white samsara flames, not even a single hair was left.

Without even looking at the scene of the middle-aged man's tragic death, Zheng Fan took out three light blue jade pendants, "This is your token."

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi took the blue jade pendant from Zheng Fan and asked curiously, "What is this jade pendant for?"

It was the first time for the two of them to hear that a jade pendant was needed to enter the auction house.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the two, and smiled softly: "This jade pendant is similar to an identity token. With this, it proves that you are a person with head and face."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "This jade pendant also has another function, that is, it can open a small cave, where it can be auctioned while cultivating."

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi listened to Zheng Fan's words, their eyes filled with shock.

When they were in the most powerful Tianxuan Palace in Wanhua Prefecture, they never encountered this kind of treatment.

Xie Feifei carefully put away the blue jade pendant, blinked her eyes, looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Cousin-in-law, can you tell me why you know everything."

After she finished speaking, she giggled and said, "Cousin-in-law has stayed in the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, right?"

Xie Feifei thought of all the encounters with Zheng Fan before, which is enough to show that Zheng Fan may have come to the world of cultivating immortals a long time earlier than them.

Zheng Jiayi listened to Xie Feifei's words and looked at Zheng Fan with curiosity.

(End of this chapter)