Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 18 Tell him to come see me

Xu Wanqing looked at the eyes of the men in black, and at the aura emanating from Xie Xiaomin, knowing that Xie Xiaomin was not simple.

She reminded in a low voice: "Zheng Fan, be careful."

Zheng Fan listened to Xu Wanqing's words with a slight smile on his face, completely ignoring Xie Xiaomin's offensive.

Seeing this scene, Xie Xiaomin became very angry, "Don't think that you are very good, you are just lucky."

While speaking, Xie Xiaomin's fist had come to Zheng Fan, only half a centimeter away from Zheng Fan's heart.

Zheng Fan's expression was calm, without any nervousness, his right hand was extremely fast, and he firmly grasped Xie Xiaomin's fist in the blink of an eye.

Xie Xiaomin's right hand was caught, and he tried his best to break free, but he couldn't break free for a long time.

She immediately swung her left fist towards Zheng Fan's heart.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan flicked his right hand lightly, sending Xie Xiaomin flying.

bang.

Xie Xiaomin's body was thrown tens of meters away and hit the wall, blood spilled out of his mouth,
Her eyes were full of unwillingness, according to the information she found, Zheng Fan had no master, nothing, why was he stronger than himself.

Zheng Fan looked at Xie Xiaomin's unwilling expression, and said flatly: "I won."

If it wasn't for Xie Xiaomin's lack of malice, anyone else would have been beaten to death by Zheng Fan long ago.

Xie Xiaomin stood up from the ground, snorted coldly and said, "You are amazing."

Zheng Fan looked at Xie Xiaomin and said, "Still leaving?"

Xie Xiaomin had no intention of leaving. Enduring the pain in his stomach, he looked at Zheng Fan with tears in his eyes, "Can I beg you? My grandfather said that only you can save his injury."

"You said last time that he won't live for more than a month, now I beg you, show kindness." Xie Xiaomin is such a proud girl who has always been begged by others, but today she begged Zheng Fan.

Just because he didn't want his grandfather to live a few more years.

Xu Wanqing, who was on the side, looked at Xie Xiaomin's performance, and said, "Zheng Fan, if you can save him, please help him."

Seeing Xie Xiaomin's pitiful appearance now, and begging for help because of her grandfather, she felt a little pity in her heart.

Zheng Fan looked at Xie Xiaomin, nodded and said, "Yes."

He now needs many rare herbs, and there are no more herbs to collect in the deep mountains and dense forests.

Xie Bayu from the Xie family seems to be very powerful, maybe he can use him to find medicinal materials for himself.

Seeing that Zheng Fan agreed, Xie Xiaomin had a smile on his face, "Thank you, thank you very much."

Zheng Fan said flatly, "Tell your grandfather to come see me in person, or he will die."

What is his identity, how could he come to treat people in person, the Dujie Immortal Venerable in the world of cultivating immortals.

Seeing this, Xie Xiaomin felt a little uncomfortable.

This time, my grandfather was going to visit the door in person, but he stopped him.

Now, after a while, I still want my grandfather to come to the door in person.

That's okay, at least Zheng Fan promised to save his grandfather.

If grandpa came to the door in person, and Zheng Fan didn't treat grandpa, where would his face be put?

Soon, Xie Xiaomin called Xie Bayu's cell phone and asked him to come to Tianyuan Community.

Xie Bayu heard that Xie Xiaomin changed his mind, and guessed what happened in his heart.

He was worried that Xie Xiaomin would offend Zheng Fan, so he hurriedly called the driver and headed towards Tianyuan Community.

Soon, Xie Bayu arrived at the door of Zheng Fan's house in a black Porsche.

As soon as he got out of the car, three middle-aged men in black exercise uniforms followed him.

"Mr. Zheng, don't mind if your granddaughter offends you for being ignorant." Xie Bayu got out of the car and immediately apologized to Zheng Fan with a disturbed expression.

Zheng Fan has lived for 3000 years, how could he care about like a little girl, "I don't care about like a little girl."

Xie Bayu looked at Zheng Fan, with a hint of apology in his voice, "Then when will you treat me?"

His physical injuries have become more and more serious these years, and the strength of Xiaocheng in the Huaxuan realm has gradually declined, and now he can't even beat Ming Jin warriors.

Zheng Fan glanced at Xie Bayu's body, "Come with me."

"Okay." Xie Bayu showed a trace of excitement on his face, and walked towards Zheng Fan's room.

Xie Bayu's bodyguards, when they saw Xie Bayu entering the house, were about to follow him into the house.

"The rest don't come in." Zheng Fan's tone was very flat, but it sounded scary and cold to others' ears.

"Don't come in." With the tone of a superior, Xie Bayu ordered the bodyguards, and then walked into the house.

Seeing Zheng Fan and Xie Bayu enter the house, Xu Wanqing was full of doubts.

She didn't know that Zheng Fan could still heal illnesses, and now seeing a person of Xie Bayu's status begging Zheng Fan to heal illnesses, she couldn't figure out why.

Xu Wanqing doubted that Zheng Fan's medical skills might have been learned by encountering some miraculous doctor in the three years since he disappeared.

Xie Xiaomin didn't know how good Zheng Fan's medical skills were, so he could see that his grandfather was so determined to let Zheng Fan treat his illness.

Only in her heart did she feel that Zheng Fan might be able to heal the disease.

Now that I really went to get medical treatment, I felt inexplicably nervous.

inside the house.

Xie Bayu looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Mr. Zheng, what medicinal materials do you need? I will tell them to find them now."

Over the years, he has seen many Chinese medicine doctors who are known as miracle doctors, and each of them will prescribe a series of precious medicines when treating him.

Zheng Fan said lightly: "No need."

Just kidding, dignified Dujie Xianzun, do you still need to prescribe medicine to treat a mortal's old disease?Wouldn't it be laughable to death if it was spread out?

"No need?" Xie Bayu knew that Zheng Fan's strength was good, but there was no need to prescribe medicine to save lives.

He looked at Zheng Fan with a confused face, always feeling that Zheng Fan was teasing him.

Zheng Fan said flatly, "Lie down on the sofa."

Xie Bayu was a little worried about whether Zheng Fan could really cure the disease?Is it a coincidence that I mentioned my injury last time, "Mr. Zheng, are you sure this is really okay?"

Zheng Fan said: "If you don't believe me, you can go out immediately."

Seeing the confident look on Zheng Fan's face, Xie Bayu held the mentality of giving it a try, "I believe, I believe in Mr. Zheng."

Soon, Xie Bayu lay down on the sofa, showing his back to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan stretched out his finger and touched Xie Bayu's back lightly for a moment, feeling the injury in his body.

Soon Zheng Fan knew that there was a foul breath in Xie Bayu's heart and lungs.

This mass of anger blocked Xie Bayu's blood, making him unable to display his own strength.

As time goes by, the body is affected by this foul air and becomes worse and worse.

Xie Bayu felt Zheng Fan's right hand pressing on his back, and a warm and breathless feeling surged into his body, feeling very comfortable. He lamented that Zheng Fan is a real miracle doctor, with special means of curing diseases and saving lives.

Now that Zheng Fan has almost checked, he raised his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body rushed to his right hand, and then he slapped Xie Bayu on the back heavily, pushing out the dirty air in his body.

(End of this chapter)