Those elders of the Feng Shui Gate were originally gearing up one by one to take down the people outside the door.

But after hearing Xiao Bufan say what Zhang Fan was like, they were all a little silent.

Zhang Fan's level is indeed not high, but he has the law of four-dimensional space, which is a little difficult to deal with.

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

This is even more troublesome.

The Great Elder stroked the thick black beard on his chin with his right hand, squinting slightly: "In this case, there is some trouble. ”

Seeing these old guys hesitating, Xiao Bufan snorted coldly in his heart: all old cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

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

"Whoever catches or kills that kid, I'll take out a dragon fruit. If the two elders work together to take down that kid, then I can give them two dragon fruits. ”

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

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

Now if the two Martial Saints join forces, the odds of victory are much greater.

"Bufan, don't worry, the second elder and I will definitely take that guy's head back and give you anger."

The Great Elder said.

"Where did the Great Elder speak? This kind of trivial matter, do you still need to go out in person? My Seventh Elder and Twenty-Second Elder can easily handle it. ”

"Eh, the seven elders are overkill when they go out, and they use a knife to kill chickens? It is okay for me to go out with the twenty-eight elders and the twenty-nine elders. ”

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

Xiao Bufan snorted coldly in his heart.

These guys, such a no-frills guy.

But then again, which one of the people who can become a martial saint is a fuel-efficient lamp?

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

However, just as all the elders left the diagnosis and treatment room one after another, gearing up to clean up Zhang Fan, an alchemist suddenly exclaimed: "Not good! ”

This bad sound made all the elders who were leaving pause and turn around.

The one who spoke was the same fifth-grade alchemist who had taken out the five-grade poison spirit liquid before.

I saw him holding Xiao Bufan's hand, looking anxious.

Everyone looked at Xiao Bufan's hand, and saw that Xiao Bufan's right palm had just faded into dark green, and at this time it was slightly thicker than just now.

"Why is that?"

The Great Elder asked in surprise.

The fifth-level alchemist's brows furrowed into pimples, and his face was solemn: "It seems that the poison spirit liquid can only suppress the toxin, and it can't completely remove this toxin." ”

"How is that possible?" The Great Elder exclaimed, "Didn't you say that the Poison Liquid could cure all known poisons? ”

The fifth-level alchemist's face became even more solemn: "I'm afraid that this toxin is not a known poison." ”

"What then?"

Xiao Bufan looked at his right hand nervously again.

The fifth-level alchemist thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "To untie the bell, you still need to tie the bell." ”

When the elders heard this, they all nodded: "Let's go out, catch the kid, and force him to come up with the antidote." ”

Then the twenty-nine elders, with a whoop, all walked towards the door.

The voice of the fifth-level alchemist behind him came: "Elders, please hurry up, in my opinion, Senior Uncle Xiao only has half an hour." ”

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

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, these elders will not have a good time.

……

Let's say that Zhang Fan was in front of the mountain gate, flapping his wings and suspended in mid-air.

For him, a man of unknown origin, hundreds of Feng Shui disciples fanned him out.

Some of the disciples at the head asked who they were and why they came.

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

More than ten minutes later, I saw nearly 30 people walking out of the mountain gate quickly.

Zhang Fan only made a slight distinction and knew that these nearly thirty people were not simple.

The other disciples were all dressed in the uniform costume of Feng Shuimen, and only these nearly thirty people were wearing civilian clothes.

And after the test of the nano watch, these nearly thirty people turned out to be all martial saints.

The strongest of them has already reached the fifth level of the Martial Saint.

These nearly thirty people stood together, and the momentum alone could scare the opponent by half a cut.

When those disciples saw that these twenty-nine elders had appeared together, they respectfully stepped aside while looking at Zhang Fan suspiciously.

What kind of ability did this kid have to let twenty-nine martial saints come out to fight together?

At this time, the Great Elder looked up at Zhang Fan, who was slightly flapping his blood wings in the sky, and then glanced at the disciples who were holding swords, and reprimanded: "The one who comes is a guest, how can you treat the guests like this, is it a way to welcome guests?" ”

Those disciples hurriedly put away their blades and stood with their hands down.

The Great Elder then hugged his fist at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Distinguished guest, our Feng Shui Gate has no grudge against you, why did you poison people?" ”

Zhang Fan faced these twenty-nine martial saints, although he didn't feel very steady, but for the sake of the volcanic ice spirit, that is, the dragon fruit in these people's mouths, he couldn't care so much.

"You Feng Shui Gate people have robbed me of my volcanic ice spirit. Dare to say that there is no grudge or hatred? ”

The Great Elder thought that saying the word Feng Shui Men would make this kid jealous.

Unexpectedly, this kid didn't have the slightest jealousy.

smiled at the moment: "You may have misunderstood, there is no volcanic ice here, only five dragon fruits, but they were picked by our Uncle Xiao of Feng Shui Gate, who risked his life." In order to snatch the dragon fruit, you used poison on Uncle Xiao, and your intentions were so vicious......"

"Huh."

Zhang Fan sneered and interrupted the Great Elder's words: "Robbed my volcanic ice spirit, but the wicked person sued first." It's one of the three major sects, and it's a shame to laugh at people! ”

"Shut up!"

"Dare to insult our feng shui gate, I don't want to live anymore!"

"Presumptuous!"

The elders shouted and rebuked.

was crushed by nearly thirty martial saints, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been scared at this time.

But Zhang Fan's face did not change.

Although they are far inferior to these people in terms of strength, that doesn't mean they have to back down.

And the Great Elder of Feng Shui Gate waved his right hand to stop the scolding of those elders, and then turned his head to Zhang Fan and said, "You hurt our Feng Shui Gate Uncle Xiao, and insulted our Feng Shui Gate again. But we have a lot of Feng Shui gates, and we don't care about you. As long as you take out the antidote and detoxify our Uncle Xiao, I will let you go. How is it? ”

Zhang Fan is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally knows that some words are not true.

He sneered and said, "In case I detoxify the poison, but you don't let me go, I'm a little holy martial artist, and I can't beat you." Won't you be at your disposal when the time comes? ”

The Great Elder stroked his long black beard and said with a smile: "As one of the three major sects in the Immortal Realm, our Feng Shui Sect will not be dishonest with others. ”