Chapter 21
The man with the scar laughed and looked at Zheng Fan like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, "The trash has no right to know."

After the words fell, he slashed fiercely at Zheng Fan's body with the machete in his hand.

Zheng Fan's face was indifferent, and he dexterously avoided the strong man's knife, and kicked the scarred man's abdomen heavily with his right foot.

bang.

The man with the scar flew upside down like a kite with a broken thread, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, only one step away from the cliff.

He was terrified, he was also a warrior at the peak of dark energy, and he was kicked like this by a young man.

The scarred man said angrily, "Brothers, let me destroy him."

While speaking, more than 20 strong men with machetes rushed towards Zheng Fan.

Seeing so many people coming towards him, Zheng Fan frowned slightly and said, "A group of ants dare to attack me."

While speaking, he moved quickly, and he raised his fist to hit the group of strong men.

Rumble.

boom.

Snapped.

Zheng Fan's fist, like a huge boulder, hit the strong man's body, causing the strong man to vomit blood immediately, and fell to the ground unable to move.

In the blink of an eye, this group of people was dealt with by Zheng Fan, and fell to the ground, howling like a pig.

After dealing with these people, Zheng Fan came to the edge of the cliff, looked at the man with the scar who fell on the ground and was blind in one eye, and said in a flat tone, "Who sent you here?"

The man with the scar was trembling, and his heart was filled with fear.

At first, he thought that Zheng Fan was just a dark fighter, and there were more than 20 people on his side, and he was sure to win.

It turned out that Zheng Fan's strength was too strong, stronger than he expected.

He regretted taking this business very much, and now he might lose his life.

"If you don't say anything, then you're going to die now." Zheng Fan looked at the man with the scar who remained silent, with a cold tone, as if he was looking at an ant.

"I said... I said, don't kill me." The blind strong man immediately said, "Boss Li sent us here."

"Li Dayong?" Zheng Fan asked.

The man with the scar shook his head repeatedly and said, "No... Li Dayong is still lying in the hospital. It's his father, Li Tianshun."

"Li Tianshun learned from the doctor that Li Dayong's body is very strange, and he may be completely useless in the future. He doesn't even have the abilities that a normal man should have."

"Although he has no direct evidence to prove that you caused it, he still thinks he wants to humiliate you to death."

Zheng Fan listened to the strong man's words, and said coldly, "Where is Li Tianshun?"

"He's in Qingcheng, and he won't be back in two days." The brawny man was terrified, worried that Zheng Fan would kill him.

Qingcheng is five days away from Jiangnan City, and now Li Tianshun is returning to Jiangnan City.

Looking at the strong man, Zheng Fan dared to attack his wife, stepped on his body, and kicked him towards the cliff.

He is the Tribulation Transcending Immortal Venerable in the world of cultivating immortals. No one in the world of cultivating immortals would dare to lay hands on those around him.

Now that someone dares to attack his wife, it is a huge taboo.

"Ah!" The blind strong man yelled, his tone full of anger and panic, "Zheng Fan, Li Tianshun will not let you go, you will definitely die."

Zheng Fan took the scar man's words before his death as deaf ears.

He came in front of Xu Wanqing and untied the chains on her body, "It's all right."

Xu Wanqing's face was pale, her heart was pounding, and she was still in fear at this moment.

She just thought she was going to die, and she prayed in her heart that Zheng Fan would come, but she didn't want Zheng Fan to come.

In the end, when he really saw Zheng Fan's figure appear, Xu Wanqing really wanted to yell, tell him to leave quickly, this place is too dangerous, if he gets hit in the vitals, he might die.

Xu Wanqing gave a cry of grace, and fainted because of being overly frightened.

Zheng Fan hastily stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around Xu Wanqing's slender waist, and held her in his arms.

"Next time you dare to mess around, don't blame me for the killer." Zheng Fan looked at the wailing crowd on the ground and said in a cold tone.

Enduring the pain, the strong men nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't dare, I won't dare again next time."

They felt that when Zheng Fan said this, there was a murderous aura emanating from him.

If they really offend Zheng Fan again, they will end up like their boss.

Zheng Fan hugged the fainted Xu Wanqing, and directly hailed a taxi and went home.

When Zheng Fan returned to the door of his house, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of his house.

Beside this figure stood dozens of bodyguards in black suits.

"Zheng Fan, you're back." Xie Xiaomin came here just after Zheng Fan left the house.

Zheng Fan looked at Xie Xiaomin and asked, "What's the matter?"

While he was speaking, he hugged Xu Wanqing and walked towards the house.

Seeing Zheng Fan's attitude towards her, Xie Xiaomin felt angry, but still had nothing to say.

She followed closely behind Zheng Fan and walked towards the house.

Seeing that Xie Xiaomin followed in, Zheng Fan said, "Wait for me in the lobby."

Xie Xiaomin snorted, then sat on the sofa, not daring to continue following.

According to Xie Bayu, people like Zheng Fan should be wooed instead of making enemies with him.

Otherwise, Xie Xiaomin would have gotten angry and scolded Zheng Fan for his attitude towards him.

Zheng Fan carried Xu Wanqing to the bed, checked her body, and frowned slightly.

He discovered that Xu Wanqing's physique was a mysterious and yin physique.

Women with a mysterious Yin body often suffer from illnesses since childhood.

And life is short, before the age of 30, they will die.

However, a person with a mysterious yin body is a top-notch treasure for a cultivator.

In the world of cultivating immortals, some powerful cultivators will deliberately look for women with mysterious Yin bodies, and use them as their own cultivation furnace tops, so as to increase their own strength.

A person with a mysterious Yin body, after combining with a cultivator, will cause a qualitative change in his body, not only will he no longer get sick, but his cultivation talent will also be very strong.

Zheng Fan did not expect that Xu Wanqing was actually a mysterious yin body.

He knew that Xu Wanqing was already twenty this year, and there were still four years before her 24th birthday.

Zheng Fan shook his head, and said to himself: "Although you are a body of Xuanyin, I will not force you to combine cultivation with me, everything will come naturally."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his two fingers and pressed on Xu Wanqing's abdomen, and the spiritual power flowed along Xu Wanqing's abdomen to her whole body, relieving her of the pain in her body.

After Zheng Fan finished all this, Xu Wanqing, who had been silent all this time, trembled slightly with her hands.

Knowing that she was about to wake up, Zheng Fan walked away from Xu Wanqing's room door and walked towards the hall.

Xie Xiaomin sat on the sofa and saw Zheng Fan finally come out.

She tried her best to keep her tone gentle, "Zheng Fan, this is the medicinal material you want."

While talking, Xie Xiaomin clapped his hands, and a black-clothed bodyguard walked towards the house with two boxes full of herbs in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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