Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 489 Who sent it
At this time, outside Honglu Hotel.

Above a lake covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

Zheng Fan's face was indifferent, and he held a long sword condensed from spiritual power in his hand.

In front of Zheng Fan's line of sight, a man in black with a sneer on his face was looking at Zheng Fan with a teasing smile.

The man in black looked at Zheng Fan for a moment, smiled jokingly, and said, "The kid is pretty good, he can take so many moves from me without dying."

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the man in black, and said indifferently: "Are you from the Long family? Or from the Yu family?"

He can only guess at these two families now, after all, the man in white who he hacked to death in the Yu family was just the servant boy of that ancient martial family.

Or Long Dayu's personal bodyguard, now we must protect Long Dayu's safety.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the man in black sneered, "I'll know when you win."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and lowered his voice, "If you can't beat me, there's no need to talk to a dead man."

The man in black is very confident, thinking that Zheng Fan's strength is nothing more than that.

No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to be stronger than someone who came out of the ancient martial arts family.

Zheng Fan listened to the man in black's words, and said indifferently: "What if I accidentally kill you?"

"You...!" The man in black didn't expect Zheng Fan to be so arrogant, "You should consider your own life!"

After he said this, he opened his hands, followed by two scimitars formed by energy.

Although these two scimitars were formed by Qi Jin, they carried a sharp breath.

Just by looking at it from a distance, one can feel that one's skin seems to be touched by a sharp machete and is about to bleed at any time.

Zheng Fan looked at the scimitars that appeared in the hands of the man in black, and said calmly: "Trash!"

He thought how strong the people of the ancient martial arts family were, but it turned out that they were nothing more than that.

The man in black listened to Zheng Fan insulting himself as a waste, how could he tolerate it.

He is a member of the ancient martial arts family. The ancient martial arts family has always been respected by others, but today he was insulted by a young man in his early 20s and turned into a waste.

If this is known, how will their ancient martial arts family be messed up in the future.

Thinking of this, the man in black had a ferocious expression on his face, and his figure was as fast as a streamer, and he slashed towards Zheng Fan ferociously.

Bang bang bang!
The void seemed to be unable to bear the speed of the man in black, and there were constant explosions.

Zheng Fan looked at the behavior of the man in black with a calm expression, and stretched out his right hand to grab the void.

Clang clang!
When Zheng Fan grabbed the void, a series of sparks sounded in the void.

The two scimitars formed by the man in black, like toy knives slashing against solid steel, sparked a series of sparks.

The man in black slashed continuously, not only did not cause the slightest harm to Zheng Fan, but felt that he had been hurt by his own attack, and let out a muffled groan.

Immediately after, a blood-stained figure appeared in front of Zheng Fan.

The blood-stained figure looked at Zheng Fan with horror written on his face.

It was hard for him to believe that Zheng Fan could block his attack so easily.

You must know that he is a warrior who is in the demigod realm, only a little bit away from the god realm.

On this earth, although there are warriors in the divine realm, they are all old, over a hundred years old.

Where is there such a young God Realm warrior as Zheng Fan.

But if Zheng Fan is not a martial artist in the divine realm, why is he able to block himself so easily.

"Who the hell are you? Are you from the Hidden World Sect?" The man in black's face was as white as paper at this time, thinking that Zheng Fan might be the inheritance disciple of the Hidden World Sect.

Moreover, he is still a monstrous-level inheritance disciple, otherwise Xiao Xiaoyou would not be so strong.

Zheng Fan listened to the man in black and sneered, "Why should I tell you?"

After he finished speaking, he shook his right hand towards the void, and immediately after that, he saw the man in black seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, struggling violently in mid-air.

"Let me go, otherwise even if you are a disciple of the hermit sect, it will be useless!" The man in black looked very pale, and Zheng Fan strangled his neck, feeling like he was about to die.

Zheng Fan listened to the man in black's words and said indifferently, "Who sent you here?"

His voice was very concise, if the man in black didn't say anything, he would strangle him to death right here.

At that time, throw the body of the man in black into the hotel.

At that time, someone will naturally claim it.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the man in black said, "If I say it, can you let me go?"

He knew that he was not Zheng Fan's opponent, so he wanted Zheng Fan to give him a way out.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the man in black, and refused indifferently: "Impossible!"

Since he wanted to kill himself, it was impossible for him to let him go.

"Since it's death anyway, why should I say that?" The man in black sneered, as if he was the winner and playing tricks on Zheng Fan.

Seeing that the man in black refused to say anything, Zheng Fan said in a cold tone, "Then go to hell!"

The voice fell, and there was a click.

The body of the man in black rang non-stop, as if setting off firecrackers.

Zheng Fan looked at the body of the man in black whose bones had been turned into powder, and directly dragged his body towards the 88th floor of Honglu Hotel.

He knew that during the time he was out, Sun Hanyi and the others might encounter Long Dayu's attack.

If it wasn't for the strong hostility that the man in black felt before, Zheng Fan would have killed Long Dayu directly.

boom!
At this moment, Long Dayu looked at the dignitaries, and was about to speak, and finished talking about the characters entrusted to him by the Long family.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone came to make trouble.

Long Dayu's eyes were full of anger, he frowned and said: "Which bastard came here to make trouble."

After finishing the words, I saw a familiar voice flying in from outside the hotel.

The moment this figure appeared, Long Dayu froze in place as if he had seen a ghost.

Soon, Long Dayu came back to his senses. With a cruel smile on his face, he looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Boy, since you are not dead, that's really great."

He felt that if Zheng Fan hadn't died, he could torture him well.

Anyway, his strength is strong enough, even if he can't beat Zheng Fan to death, he still has the support of the Long family.

What's more, Long Dayu is very confident that he can definitely kill Zheng Fan.

Seeing that Zheng Fan is still alive, Sun Hanyi, Song Mayou, Hong Chengzhi, and Hong Baobao couldn't be more excited.

They felt the pain in their bodies, as if it had disappeared.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was not dead, Yu Jiahao had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were full of viciousness, "Zheng Fan, you really don't know how to live or die, and you dare to come back and provoke Miss Long."

Although he said so, he was very happy in his heart. As long as Zheng Fan was killed by Long Dayu, he might not have to continue to be tortured.

(End of this chapter)