The elders of the Feng Shui Sect were all ready to take down the people outside the door.

But after hearing Xiao Bufan talk about Zhang Fan's amazingness, they all became a little silent.

Zhang Fan’s level is indeed not high, but having the four-dimensional space law is a bit difficult to deal with.

In addition, he can also use poison, and his poison ignores dimensions.

This is even more troublesome.

The elder gently stroked the thick black beard on his chin with his right hand and narrowed his eyes slightly: "If this is the case, it will be a little trouble."

Seeing these old guys hesitate, Xiao Bufan snorted coldly in his heart: Old cowards who are greedy and afraid of death.

So I had to take out the dragon fruit as a temptation.

"Whoever captures or kills that kid, I will take out a dragon fruit. If the two elders work together to win that kid, then I can divide two dragon fruits for them."

When the elders heard this, the fiery eyes in their eyes became much hotter.

Although that kid knows the four-dimensional space laws and can use poison, a martial saint will have a chance of winning against him.

Now if the two martial saints work together, their chances of victory will be much greater.

"Bufan, don't worry, the second elder and I will definitely come back with that guy's head and vent our anger for you."

The Great Elder said.

"Where is the Great Elder saying? You need to do this kind of small thing yourself? I, the Seventh Elder and the Twenty-Two Elders, can easily handle it."

"Hey, the Seventh Elder is useless when he goes out. How can he use a knives to kill chickens? It's okay for me, the twenty-eighth elder and the twenty-ninth elder to go out."

When he said this, he saw that the Third Elder and the Eighth Elder had already walked out.

Xiao Bufan snorted coldly in his heart.

These guys are really guys who can't get up early without profit.

But then again, who can become a martial saint is a fuel-efficient lamp?

Hehe, that boy outside the door, just wait for death!

However, just as the elders left the clinic and were about to deal with Zhang Fan, an alchemist suddenly screamed: "Not good!"

This bad sound made all the elders who were leaving stopped and turned around.

The person who spoke was the fifth-grade alchemist who took out the fifth-grade poison-transforming spirit liquid before.

I saw him holding Xiao Bufan's hand with an anxious look on his face.

Everyone looked at Xiao Bufan's hand and saw that Xiao Bufan's right palm had obviously turned lighter and dark green just now, it was a little thicker than before.

"Why is this?"

The Great Elder asked in surprise.

The fifth-level alchemist frowned into a pimple, and his face was solemn: "It seems that the poison-transforming spirit liquid can only suppress the toxin and cannot completely remove this toxin."

"How is that possible?" the great elder said in surprise, "Didn't the poison-transforming spirit liquid be able to remove all known poisons?"

The fifth-level alchemist looked even more serious: "I'm afraid this toxin is not a known poison."

"What should I do?"

Xiao Bufan once again looked at his right hand nervously.

The fifth-level alchemist thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "The person who tied the bell must be untied."

When the elders heard this, they all nodded: "Let's go out now, grab the boy, and force him to take out the antidote."

Then the twenty-nine elders walked out the door with a whistle.

The voice of the fifth-level alchemist behind him came: "Elders must be quicker. In my opinion, Uncle Xiao only has half an hour."

When the elders heard this, their faces became even more serious.

Now in addition to the temptation of dragon fruit, there is another important task: to save Xiao Bufan's life.

Otherwise, when the head of the sect comes back, it will be difficult for them, such elders.

...

Let’s talk about Zhang Fan flapping his wings in front of the mountain gate and floating in the air.

For a person of unknown origin, hundreds of Feng Shui disciples turned him out in fan shape.

The disciples led by you asked who came and why they came.

Zhang Fan didn't answer, just waited for the person who was talking to come out.

More than ten minutes later, nearly thirty people quickly walked out of the mountain gate.

Zhang Fan only knew that these nearly thirty people were not simple after just a little bit of a distinction.

The other disciples were all wearing uniform clothing from Feng Shui Sect, only these nearly thirty people were wearing casual clothes.

Moreover, after the test of the nanowatch, these nearly thirty people were all Martial Saints.

The strongest one has reached the fifth-level Martial Saint.

These nearly thirty people stood together, and with just their momentum, they could scare their opponents to the upper half.

When the disciples saw that the twenty-nine elders actually appeared together, they retreated respectfully while looking at Zhang Fan in confusion.

What is this kid's ability to let twenty-nine martial saints come out to fight together?

At this time, the Great Elder looked up at Zhang Fan, who was flapping his blood wings in the sky, then glanced at the disciples holding weapons, and scolded: "The visitor is a guest. How can you treat guests like this?

The disciples quickly put away their weapons and stood with their hands down.

The elder then clasped his fists at Zhang Fanyi and smiled, "Dear guest, our Feng Shui Sect has no grudges and grudges with you, why did you poison people?"

Although Zhang Fan felt uneasy when facing these twenty-nine Martial Saints, he didn't care about so much for the sake of the volcanic ice soul, that is, the dragon fruits mentioned by these people.

"You Feng Shui Sect people stole my volcanic ice soul. How dare you say there is no complaint or grudge?"

The elder thought that speaking the word Feng Shui Gate would make this kid afraid.

Unexpectedly, this kid didn't look at all afraid.

You may have misunderstood that there are no volcanic ice spirits here, only five dragon fruits, but they were picked by Master Xiao from our Feng Shui Sect at the risk of his life. In order to seize the dragon fruit, you used poison to Master Xiao, and your intention was so vicious..."

"hehe."

Zhang Fan sneered and interrupted the elder's words: "If I snatched my volcano ice soul, the evil one complained first. What a good thing, one of the three major sects, it's just ridiculous!"

"shut up!"

"Dare to insult our Feng Shui Gate, I don't want to live anymore!"

"presumptuous!"

The elders shouted and scolded each other.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to pee at this time.

But Zhang Fan remained calm.

Although his strength is far inferior to these people, it does not mean he is going to retreat.

The Fengshui Sect elder waved his right hand to stop the elders from scolding, and turned to Zhang Fan and said, "You hurt our Fengshui Sect's Uncle Xiao and insulted us Fengshui Sect again. But there are a large number of our Fengshui Sect's masters and don't bother with you. As long as you take out the antidote to detoxify our Master Xiao, I will let you go. How about it?"

Zhang Fan is not a three-year-old child either, so he naturally knows that he can't take some words seriously.

He sneered and said, "If I detoxify you, but you don't let me go, I am a little holy warrior and I can't beat you. Wouldn't you be allowed to deal with it at that time?"
Chapter completed!