Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 853 Kill me

Tang Dafu didn't pay attention to the three-tailed demon fox behind Zheng Fan at first.

Now seeing this three-tailed demon fox, like a white rainbow, rushing down towards him, his eyes were full of shock.

He looked at the three-tailed demon fox with a surprised look on his face and said, "This...how is this possible!"

Until Tang Dafu's head was easily cut off by the sharp claws of the three-tailed demon fox, he still couldn't believe it.

Why did the three-tailed demon fox who attacked the city outside Wushuang appear here now?

Judging from his posture, he seems to have become Zheng Fan's pet?

After the three-tailed demon fox killed Tang Dafu, he stretched out his sharp mouth, took a bite, and said contemptuously, "The meat is too old, it doesn't taste good at all."

After he finished speaking, he walked back to Zheng Fan like a docile kitten.

Jia Mengling looked at her father-in-law, who had been targeting her in the past and wished she would die soon, finally died today.

Although he didn't kill him, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Zheng Fan seemed to see Jia Mengling's guilt, and said lightly: "He has murderous intentions towards me, even if you persuade me to show mercy, I will not let him go."

After Jia Mengling heard Zheng Fan's words, the guilt in her heart disappeared a lot.

She looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Little brother, I'll go get the materials for you now."

While talking, Jia Mengling took Zheng Fan to the warehouse where the rare materials were stored, and asked Zheng Fan to go in and pick out the materials he needed.

Zheng Fan came to the warehouse and looked at the gold, silver and jade like mountains of gold and silver, without staying for a moment.

He came here only to find materials that could be used to arrange the teleportation formation. As for other things, he couldn't see them at all.

Jia Mengling knew that these vulgar objects would not be able to enter Zheng Fan's eyes. The moment she entered the warehouse, she began to look for the materials needed to arrange the teleportation circle.

After searching for a while, Jia Mengling found some rare materials and handed them to Zheng Fan.

When it was handed over to Zheng Fan, Jia Mengling would also feel a little distressed.

After all, rare materials are difficult to obtain. Even if the Tang family is one of the three major forces in Wushuang City, they don't have many.

Distressed but distressed, Jia Mengling knew that if Zheng Fan did not act today, Wushuang City would be attacked by monsters, and the people in the city would all die without exception.

Not only that, but when I return to the Tang Mansion today, with Tang Dafu's style, I will definitely die in his hands, and I took the opportunity to say that I was killed by a monster.

Zheng Fan took the rare materials from Jia Mengling and said, "These materials are still not enough."

"I remember there are some more here, I'm looking for them." Jia Mengling knew that many rare materials were needed to teleport the magic circle.

The Tang family alone could not gather so many.

Zheng Fan directly unfolded his consciousness and searched in the warehouse.

After a while, they found the rare materials that were placed under the grass bed and covered tightly with wooden boxes.

He opened the wooden box, and sure enough there were rare materials inside, and he said to himself, "Fortunately, my spiritual consciousness has not weakened to the point where I can't sense even this little thing."

Previously, Zheng Fan couldn't even sense the breath of the medicine, which really shocked Zheng Fan.

"Little brother, how much material is missing?" Jia Mengling asked softly.

Zheng Fan said indifferently: "It's still halfway."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion."

While speaking, Zheng Fan left the Tang Mansion and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

He didn't have the slightest affection for the people in the City Lord's Mansion who wanted to kill him.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was going to the City Lord's Mansion, Jia Mengling immediately followed.

At this time, Zheng Fan and Jia Mengling walked out of the Tang residence.

The domestic slaves in the Tang Mansion don't dare to fart, they are all very honest.

I'm afraid that if I fart suddenly, it will attract Zheng Fan's attention, and my life will be gone by then.

After all, Tang Dafu's powerful man in the realm of transforming gods and his ancestor Tang Dafu are both dead.

Those of them who are slaves will naturally not go all out.

On the way to the City Lord's Mansion.

The residents who previously hid in the mansion and did not dare to go out, already knew that the monsters outside the city were repelled.

Peerless City returned to safety.

The originally deserted street suddenly became lively.

"Hey, isn't this the genius who killed my young master in the mahogany pagoda?" A young man in a red brocade robe said with arrogance between his brows and eyes.

Behind this young man in red brocade, followed by a dozen or so servants of the City Lord's Mansion.

Each of them looked at Zheng Fan with unkind eyes.

Jia Mengling listened to the man in red and said coldly, "Wei Jue, I advise you to get out of here obediently, otherwise you won't be able to afford the consequences."

"I can't afford it?" Wei Jue laughed loudly: "Now that the elders of the Star Gate have left and the monsters outside the city have been repelled, is there anything in Wushuang City that can scare me?"

Behind Wei Jue, a dozen or so domestic slaves with unkind faces laughed loudly one after another.

The city lord Wei Meng died, his son Weikang also died, and Ye Huan, who could threaten the city lord's mansion, also died.

The Ye family is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, there is nothing to fear at all.

What's more, Wei Jue will soon inherit the city lord.

In the entire Wushuang City, if he said one, who would dare to say two.

Wei Jue said something, seeing that Zheng Fan hadn't spoken, he felt more and more upset.

Previously, Zheng Fan had stole the limelight in the Redwood Pagoda.

Now without the backing of the elders of the Tianxingmen, how dare they be so arrogant.

Did he think that he alone could resist so many domestic slaves at the Golden Core level?
"Boy, you are so arrogant. Didn't you hear what I said to you?" Wei Jue sarcastically said, "Or are you scared stupid?"

Jia Mengling looked at what Wei Jue was doing, and said with a sneer, "It's really stupid to not know when you're about to die."

Hearing Jia Mengling's words, Wei Jue felt like he heard a big joke, "Kill this man for me, and bring this little widow to my bed, let me teach her how to be a woman."

"Obey!" A dozen or so red-clothed house slaves who were at the peak of the golden core realm, received Wei Jue's words, and launched an offensive towards Zheng Fan like wolves and tigers.

They think that Zheng Fan is very evil, he can go to the fifth floor of the Redwood Tower, and he can even kill Wei Kang and Ye Qingcheng.

But for a person who is too monstrous, if he meets a dozen or so immortal cultivators who are about to break through to the realm of transforming gods at the same time, his fate will be absolutely miserable.

Zheng Fan looked indifferent, watching a dozen or so servants of the city lord's mansion rushing towards him, hehe said: "Death!"

After the voice fell, a white rainbow passed by.

A dozen servants of the city lord's mansion froze when they were about to approach Zheng Fan.

They were in the pose of waving their fists, but they didn't wave them down for a long time.

Wei Jue looked at this scene, and there was a flame of anger burning in his eyes, "Why are you in a daze, hurry up! Otherwise, the family law will serve you."

In the past, the servants of the City Lord's Mansion were disobedient, and Wei Jue always said so.

As long as this sentence is spoken, even if the slaves are unwilling, they will do it obediently.

But now that Wei Jue said those words, it didn't have any effect.

The house slaves are like sculptures, lingering.

Wei Jue felt uneasy in his heart, his forehead remained cold like spring water, and his body instinctively took a few steps back.

(End of this chapter)