Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 85 You Can't Kill Me

Pang Su did not expect that Fan Qingtian's calm eyes made him unable to see a trace of emotion, which surprised him.

As the deputy head of the Qianji Pavilion, the eyesight of an old monster like Pang Su who has lived for hundreds of years can see through anyone's inner thoughts. Su couldn't see through.

And Fan Qingtian's level is obviously in the holy vein, so Pang Su couldn't see what Fan Qingtian was thinking, so he was naturally very depressed and surprised.

Coughing softly, Pang Su withdrew his gaze, sat up straight lazily, and said in a vicissitudes of life, "Boy, I don't know what deal you want to do with Qianji Pavilion when you come to Qianji Pavilion."

Looking at Pang Su, Fan Qingtian still had a faint smile on his face, but his whole body was full of alienation, "I heard that there are countless rare treasures in Qianji Pavilion, and I want an alchemy furnace. Do you have one in the court?"

Yan Dongqing, who was at the side of Yan Dongqing, heard a flash of light in his eyes, thinking that Fan Qingtian came to Qianji Pavilion for something, but it was just for an alchemy furnace.

When Pang Su heard that there was nothing unusual on his face, he picked up the teacup on the side, Pang Su stimulated his inner strength, the cold tea suddenly boiled, and wisps of smoke floated up, Pang Su took a sip of the boiling tea, and spread He said proudly on his wrinkled face, "Of course the things in Qianji Pavilion are absolutely good things, and the utensils are all above fairy utensils. If you want an alchemy furnace, you will naturally have it, but I don't know what you want to use as a treasure." exchange."

After a pause, Pang Su looked at Yan Dongqing who was standing next to Fan Qingtian and said, "Deacon Yan, you can tell her the rules of Qianji Pavilion."

"Well, Dongqing has already told Fanqing that Qianji Pavilion does not accept cash." Yan Dongqing replied respectfully.

Qianji Pavilion is not short of silver at all. It can be said that silver is just useless to Qianji Pavilion.

Pang Su nodded in satisfaction, then set his sights on Fan Qingtian, waiting for Fan Qingtian's answer.

Calm eyes sank slightly, and Fan Qingtian smiled lightly, "Since I want the pill furnace, it is natural to trade with pills."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Pang Su stroked the long white goatee on his chin, and said with a sneer, "Drugs? We don't care for them. We don't have any pills in Qianji Pavilion. It's not qualified to replace our alchemy furnace with pills. You have a chance, if the old man is still dissatisfied, then don't blame the old man for letting you stay here."

The sneering voice filled the entire hall instantly with a murderous look.

His eyes froze, but Fan Qingtian was not afraid of Pang Su's murderous aura, and Fan Qingtian continued calmly, "Oh, I don't know if you have Fengtian Pill?"

The word "Feng Tian Pill" made Pang Su slightly startled, and then Pang Su frowned and stared at Fan Qingtian, asking with doubts on his face, "What is Feng Tian Pill? I haven't heard of it."

At this time, Fan Qingtian was laughing out loud, although he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Since you don't have Fengtian Pill in Qianji Pavilion, why do you have all kinds of pills? As the deputy pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion, even Feng Tiandan doesn't know what it is, which is really ridiculous."

Never expected that Fan Qingtian would say such a thing, Yan Dongqing looked at Fan Qingtian in shock.

Others don't know what kind of person Pang Su is, but Yan Dongqing knows that Pang Su hates disrespect for him the most, even Yan Dongqing, who is slightly stronger than Pang Su, doesn't Dare to speak to Pang Su like this.

And Fan Qingtian's words are clearly courting death!
Yan Dongqing frowned slightly, but did not speak, obviously not wanting to interfere with angering Pang Su.

At this moment, Pang Su's sleepy eyes became completely cold, his old face was covered with ashes, and he looked at Fan Qingtian with a strong murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly, "You brat who doesn't know what to do, this is the old man's territory , Is there anything, it's not your turn to laugh like that!"

After the words fell, Pang Su waved his hand and shot a bracketed piercing air blade towards Fan Qingtian.

And I saw Fan Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth curved into a sneer. Although his internal strength was not as good as that of Pang Su, she was famous for her speed in cultivating Shenyuan. Sheng Fan was overwhelmed.

Although Fan Qingtian's current strength cannot detect what level Pang Tong is, but as long as she is not a person of Chaos level, she is sure to win.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes, and his face was calm and composed. Just when the qi blade was about to approach, he saw Fan Qingtian's foot move, leaving an afterimage on the spot and then disappeared.

The air blade directly smashed the afterimage of Fan Qingtian, and the powerful horse fell into the air and hit the ground, and a huge gap was opened on the ground immediately. If such a blow landed on Fan Qingtian's body, he would undoubtedly die.

And at the moment when the air blade fell into the air, a purple light without blinking came to Pang Su's face in an instant. Without waiting for anyone to be shocked, Fan Qingtian condensed a sword with internal force in his hand and pressed it against Pang Su's neck. cm stop.

And the cold breath that emanates can't help but make people fall into death.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and the breath of gunpowder filled the air instantly.

Neither Pang Su nor Yan Dongqing expected that Fan Qingtian could not only avoid Pang Su's attack, but also fight back. The moment Fan Qingtian stopped, they both looked at Fan Qingtian with wide eyes in surprise.

However, the two lost their minds only for a moment. Yan Dongqing looked at Fan Qingtian's back, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

And Pang Su was startled for a moment, and when he realized it, he had an angry look on his face, with a monstrous anger in his eyes that was about to kill Fan Qingtian, Pang Su clenched his fists and shouted in a cold voice, "Stinky boy, you Do you think you can kill this old man with a holy vein level? Such a threat is useless to this old man!"

Seeing Pang Su's originally kind face suddenly turned furious and hideous, Fan Qingtian didn't express any extra expressions, nor was he proud of threatening Pang Su, Fan Qingtian clearly understood that he still couldn't kill Pang Su, A strong person at the soul vein level can regenerate, unless his soul can be killed, otherwise Pang Su will not die.

Besides, there was Yan Dongqing by her side. Fan Qingtian could deal with Pang Su for a while, but if the two of them went up together, she would lose. Naturally, Fan Qingtian would not be so stupid as to seek death.

Wei Qilang still had the same indifferent smile on his face as before, and Fan Qingtian's calm eyes contained a trace of murderous intent, and he said softly, "It is true that I cannot kill you, but I am doing this entirely to tell the Deputy Pavilion Master, Since I can intimidate you, it means you can't kill me either."

(End of this chapter)