Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 140 Who is here

Yuan Xiu listened to Zheng Fan's indifferent voice, and cold sweat broke out like spring water unstoppably.

His legs were trembling badly, and he started to stutter, "She's fine now, and she's with your apprentice."

He really wanted to calm himself down, but the aura emanating from Zheng Fan made him feel inexplicable fear, as if he was facing a bottomless abyss.

Listening to Yuan Xiu's words, Zheng Fan asked in confusion, "What apprentice?"

He didn't remember that he had taken in an apprentice, and why a disciple suddenly appeared now. ,

Yuan Xiu said cautiously; "Taoist Qifeng, he claims to be your apprentice."

When Zheng Fan heard the word Qifeng Taoist, he just remembered that when he was in the restaurant earlier, Qifeng Taoist said master.

Xie Bayu looked at Yuan Xiu with a disgusted expression, "Did you do anything to my two grandsons?"

Yuan Xiu is now alone and weak. Hearing Xie Bayu's words, he immediately responded with a smile: "It's in Xie's villa, and I sent two warriors to guard outside the villa."

The strength of Xie Minfeng and Xie Xiaomin is weak, the highest is only at the peak level of Anjin Realm.

With this kind of strength, it is enough to send a warrior with a clear state of strength.

Listening to Yuan Xiu's words, Xie Bayu warned: "If you dare to hurt them, don't blame me for being rude."

Yuan Xiu said nervously: "Ba Yu, look at you, you are nervous, we have known each other for so long, don't you know what I am?"

He was not afraid of Xie Bayu, but Zheng Fan who was beside Xie Bayu.

Now that he is putting on a tough stance, he will definitely kill here like the dozens of martial arts masters in front of him.

After Yuan Xiu said this, he ignored Xie Bayu, squeezed a smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Zheng, you really want to see your wife now, why don't you come with me to see Master Wang?"

Until now, he still wanted to bring Zheng Fan to Wang Chengren to make meritorious service.

Listening to Yuan Xiu's words, Xie Bayu felt that this man was disgusting.

He was extremely arrogant towards Zheng Fan before, but now seeing Zheng Fan's strength, he immediately bowed his head.

It's fine to bow your head, but you still want to please Wang Chengren.

Zheng Fan listened to Yuan Xiu's words, and said coldly, "I'll go find him myself."

After the words fell, he slapped his right hand lightly towards the void, and a strong air current hit Yuan Xiu.

boom.

Yuan Xiu received Zheng Fan's blow, and his body was like a kite with a broken string. He flew upside down for more than five meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

After Zheng Fan dealt with Yuanxiu, he looked at the dazed Xie Bayu, and said, "Mr. Xie, go find your two grandsons."

He felt that it was useless for Xie Bayu to go, it would only become a burden, so it was better to take Chen Ying with him.

Ask Xie Bayu to find Xie Xiaomin and Xie Minfeng.

Xie Bayu didn't know in his heart that it was just a burden to go, so he immediately responded and left here.

Zheng Fan looked at the black Porsche 911 driven by Yuan Xiu, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he controlled Chen Ying to get in the car and headed for Tianguan Hotel.

Inside the Tianguan Hotel.

Inside the presidential suite where Xu Wanqing was.

Taoist Qifeng frowned, cold sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground.

He looked at Xu Wanqing's beautiful and glamorous face, but his heart was very irritated.

At this time, Xu Wanqing's whole body was as cold as frost for a while, and as hot as magma for a while.

Taoist Qi Feng could only watch Xu Wanqing from the sidelines, let alone help her detoxify from the ice and fire poison.

Even to relieve the pain, it is very laborious.

Shi Potian and Chen Xin were also imprisoned here because they were told by Yuan Xiu that they were relatively close to Zheng Fan.

They are all guys who know how powerful Qifeng Daoist is.

Seeing that Taoist Qifeng had no choice but to use Wang Chengren's methods, they were not to mention anxious.

Shi Potian and Chen Xin only hope that Zheng Fan can defeat Wang Chengren, so that they will not be in danger.

It's just that this possibility is too low, so low that it can be ignored.

Xu Wanqing was lying on the bed at this time, but she didn't faint completely.

Wang Chengren would not let her pass out so easily, he wanted her to suffer so much, and finally survived seven days under the torment of pain.

She looked weak and pale as flour, looked at Taoist Qifeng, and asked, "Leave me alone, contact Zheng Fan quickly, and tell him not to come here to die."

Xu Wanqing thought that she would not live long and would definitely die here.

Since he was going to die, why let Zheng Fan die in vain?

Listening to Xu Wanqing's words, Daoist Qifeng frowned slightly and said, "Master, we can't contact Master at all now, and we don't know where he is."

Xu Wanqing listened to Taoist Qi Feng's words, a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his pale face.

Her blood has turned black after being damaged by the ice and fire poison. It is extremely poisonous and corrosive.

This scene scared Taoist Qifeng back again and again, not daring to be stained with black blood.

Because the black blood was too corrosive, even if he got it, it would take a lot of effort to force it out of his body.

In the presidential suite where Wang Chengren was, most of the dignitaries from all over Tianchuan Province were here, with flattering expressions on their faces, speaking flattering words to Wang Chengren.

Wang Chengren had a cold face, sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

As for those people flattering, Wang Chengren didn't listen to a word, and didn't want to listen.

Now he just wants Zheng Fan to come over earlier and take all the three-color jade that Zheng Fan got into his own hands, so as to extend his lifespan.

Wang Chengren is sure that as long as Zheng Fan still has a little bit of backbone, he will definitely come.

He has let out the rumor again that he poisoned Xu Wanqing with ice and fire.

At twelve o'clock tonight, if Zheng Fan didn't come, the ice and fire poison would torture Xu Wanqing to death.

The first floor of Tianguan Hotel.

Zheng Fan drove a black Porsche 911, parked the car in front of the hotel, and got off straight away.

Like an obedient servant, Chen Ying got out of the car when Zheng Fan got off, and followed closely behind Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan moved quickly, striding forward towards the presidential suite on the eighth floor of Tianguan Hotel.

In his eyes, Wang Chengren was already a dead man.

But he was still a little worried, worried that he would be one step too late, and Xu Wanqing would be killed by Wang Chengren just like that.

Soon, Zheng Fan brought Chen Ying to the eighth floor of Tianguan Hotel with a serious expression.

As soon as he reached the eighth floor, he went straight to the guest room where Xu Wanqing was.

After all, saving lives is more important than killing people.

Wang Chengren was bound to die sooner or later, but Xu Wanqing couldn't die.

When Zheng Fan opened the door of President Xu Wanqing's suite, the faces of Taoist Qifeng, Shi Potian, Chen Xin and others in the room all changed.

Their hearts beat suddenly, and cold sweat rolled down their faces. They were worried that Wang Chengren's temper had reached its limit, and they were about to come over and kill Xu Wanqing, and they also killed them by the way.

Taoist Qifeng swallowed his saliva, quickly wiped off the sweat from his forehead, thought about his words, and prepared to have a good chat with Wang Chengren.

(End of this chapter)