Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 22

Xie Xiaomin took the box handed over by the black-clothed bodyguard, looked at Zheng Fan, and said proudly, "My grandfather has a wide network of contacts. He promised to find good medicinal materials for you, so he will help you find them."

After she finished speaking, she paused and said, "These medicinal materials are generally not available to rich people. Only people like my grandfather can get them."

The reason why Xie Xiaomin said so much is to let Zheng Fan know how powerful his grandfather is.

He should please his grandfather well.

Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to Xie Xiaomin's words at all, took the box, opened it, and found that it was full of various rare medicinal materials.

"Hundred-year-old fleece-flower root, century-old black ganoderma, century-old snow lotus, and even deer antler and deer penis."

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't speak, Xie Xiaomin said triumphantly, "These medicinal materials are usually worth tens of millions, and there is still a price but no market. Isn't my grandfather very powerful?"

Zheng Fan didn't have the slightest desire to reply to Xie Xiaomin's words, "I've accepted these medicinal materials, go back and ask your grandpa to prepare three boxes of medicinal materials."

"You." Xie Xiaomin listened to Zheng Fan's words, and there was a wave of anger in her heart, and she couldn't vent it for a long time.

She is the eldest lady of the Xie family, no one in Jiangnan City treats her like this.

Zheng Fan said flatly, "You can go."

Seeing Zheng Fan treating her like this, Xie Xiaomin snorted coldly, and went back to tell his grandfather what Zheng Fan meant.

She felt that when she faced Zheng Fan, seeing his calm appearance, she got angry and wanted to beat him up.

After Xie Xiaomin left, Zheng Fan took these herbs and prepared to go back to the house.

Xu Wanqing had already woken up, rubbed her temples with both hands and walked down, and said in a puzzled tone: "Zheng Fan, you brought me back?"

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "I saw you fainted, so I brought you back."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Don't worry, I never did anything to you."

Xu Wanqing asked Zheng Fan this, not because he was worried about what Zheng Fan had done to him.

She looked at Zheng Fan, hesitated, and did not speak for a long time.

"Just say what you want to say, there is nothing to hesitate." Zheng Fan said flatly.

Seeing what Zheng Fan said, Xu Wanqing didn't hesitate any longer, "Thank you for today's matter."

She was going out today to apply for a job, and this happened just as she was going out.

Zheng Fan thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be this one, and said with a smile, "It's just a small thing."

Xu Wanqing whispered: "Next time I will try not to bother you to save me."

She felt that Zheng Fan's tone towards her was very cold, as if she didn't like her very much.

If it weren't for the sake of being his wife, maybe he would ignore him at all.

Xu Wanqing is very strange about her current thoughts, she obviously doesn't like Zheng Fan, but she cares about what he thinks of her.

After hearing Xu Wanqing's words, Zheng Fan said, "You are my wife in name, and it is right to protect you."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Xu Wanqing felt a little lost in her heart, and asked, "That's all?"

She really wanted to know, did Zheng Fan not like herself?
Only because of his wife in name, did he protect himself from getting hurt?
Zheng Fan nodded and said, "That's all."

Xu Wanqing groaned, and said, "I have something to do tonight, so I won't be coming back."

After she finished speaking, she was ready to go out to find her cousin Xie Feifei.

Xu Wanqing herself didn't know why hearing these four words from Zheng Fan's mouth made her heart feel like a knife, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously she doesn't love him, Xu Wanqing often said this to herself recently.

"Be careful when you go out, and remember to call me when you encounter something." Zheng Fan said in a flat tone. After saying this, he went back to the house and prepared to refine the batch of medicinal materials into elixirs.

With Zheng Fan's current level at the peak of his qi training period, it would take a lot of effort to refine all these medicinal materials into medicinal materials.

Fortunately, Xu Wanqing has not been home for the past few days, and Zheng Fan can refine pills as he pleases.

After Zheng Fan finished refining the elixir, it was already several days later.

This morning.

Zhou Zhuangbiao, Yang Yuniang, and Zhou Kang came to the pier in Jiangnan City in wheelchairs with bandages all over their bodies.

Behind them, three bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers looked serious and were helping them push the wheelchair.

"Master Chen said that he will come back today." Zhouzhuang Biao said coldly, "As long as he comes back, Zheng Fan will definitely die, and the hatred in his heart can be vented."

"What if Master Chen doesn't come back?" Zhou Kang asked his doubts.

In case Master Chen didn't come because of something, and he didn't come back in a few days, wouldn't he have to wait a few more days to hear the news of Zheng Fan's death.

Listening to her precious son's words, Yang Yuniang laughed and said: "Master Chen is coming back this time to prepare to win the championship of the martial arts competition, so that the group of people will obey his words and search for treasures for him."

After she finished speaking, she paused and said, "If Master Chen doesn't come today, he will have to wait five years later."

The martial arts will be held every five years in Jiangnan City, and the interests will be divided.

As long as there are rich and famous people in Jiangnan City, they basically know about this matter.

Listening to Yang Yuniang's words, Zhou Kang was sure that Master Chen would come, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, wishing that Master Chen would kill Zheng Fan earlier to vent his hatred.

After waiting for a long time, the three of the Zhou family still did not see Master Chen coming.

Yang Yuniang said, "Zhuang Biao, call Master Chen to see if something happened to him and he can't come?"

Zhou Zhuangbiao shook his head and refused, "Calling and asking Master Chen such a question is obviously making me scold."

Even if Yang Yuniang has the final say in the Zhou family, Zhou Zhuangbiao has his own principles in certain matters.

Yang Yuniang snorted coldly: "Tell me about yourself, you don't dare to ask about this kind of thing. If he doesn't come today, wouldn't we wait in vain?"

When Zhou Zhuangbiao heard this, his eyes were full of self-confidence: "No, Master Chen will definitely come, I believe in Master Chen."

Yang Yuniang snorted coldly, ignored Zhou Zhuangbiao, and was about to let the bodyguards push her back to the hospital.

After waiting for five or six hours, Master Chen still hasn't returned. Who knows if he will come today.

Beep beep!

There was a loud noise from the ship, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a black training suit standing on the deck, fighting with some men in black with machetes.

The middle-aged man's strength was extraordinary, and with one palm, he knocked out a man in black with a machete, and fell into the sea, splashing blood everywhere.

The rest of the black-clothed men looked at each other for a moment when they saw the frightening appearance of the middle-aged man, roared, and continued to charge up with machetes.

The middle-aged man looked fearless, clenched his fist with his right hand, and moved extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the men in black with machetes on the ship were all covered in blood by him and thrown into the sea.

Zhou Zhuangbiao looked at the middle-aged man's skill, recognized the identity of the man, and exclaimed: "Master Chen, Master Chen is here."

"Someone wants to assassinate master, he is looking for death." Zhou Kang's face was excited, as if seeing his own father.

When Yang Yuniang saw Master Chen, a fake smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Master Chen is here, now Jiangnan City should have our Zhou family as the number one person."

(End of this chapter)