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Chapter 80

"Who are you?"

Uncle Ming went to open the door and saw Liao Jinfa. He was startled for a moment, and then his face darkened.

"Are you Liao Jinfa? What are you doing here?"

As the protagonist of the bathroom door, how could Uncle Ming fail to recognize this scumbag who framed Chen Fan.

"Where is Chen Fan?" Liao Jinfa saw that it was not Chen Fan. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then became arrogant.

In front of Chen Fan, he really didn't dare to do anything. After all, Chen Fan could go to the Fengyun Martial Arts Gym and escape unscathed.

But who is Uncle Ming?

He didn't care at all!

"Huh, if you have something to say, just say it. If it's okay, get out!" Uncle Ming snorted coldly, but he was not used to this bastard.

Liao Jinfa laughed, took out an envelope from his pocket, and threw it to Uncle Ming.

"Someone asked me to bring this to Chen Fan, so be prepared!"

Uncle Ming took the envelope and just glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed.

"Do you know what this is? Tell Chen Fan to wait for death!"

Liao Jinfa smiled miserably, turned around and left.

"You, stop, who gave this to you?"

Uncle Ming hurriedly went to catch Liao Jinfa, but Liao Jinfa blocked him and threw Uncle Ming back.

"Don't force me to do it, otherwise you will be miserable, old guy!" Liao Jinfa raised his head proudly.

But just when Uncle Ming was about to fall, Dao Jiuge appeared behind Uncle Ming and supported him.

"You dare to do something here?"

Dao Jiuge's face darkened and he walked towards Liao Jinfa step by step.

"What kind of cat and dog are you? If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Liao Jinfa said with disdain.

He, Liao Jinfa, is no longer the Liao Jinfa he used to be. Ever since Linglong used strange methods to cure his injury, Liao Jinfa has found that his strength has become stronger, and ordinary people are no match for him.

"Apologise, otherwise, crawl back!" Dao Jiuge said calmly.

"Joke..." Liao Jinfa sneered.

But before he finished speaking, Dao Jiuge had already appeared in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"You look for……"

Liao Jinfa was furious, but before he even said the word 'death', Dao Jiuge grabbed him by the collar and threw him away.

His body fell on the hard bluestone of the street. Liao Jinfa grinned in pain and his eyes widened.

"Who are you? How dare you hit me?"

Dao Jiuge just looked at him calmly and said calmly, "Apologise!"

Liao Jinfa shivered all over, and suddenly realized that he was like a clown, even though he had more power than before.

Under Dao Jiuge's seemingly indifferent gaze, Liao Jinfa was cowed.

"Uncle Ming, are you okay?"

Liao Jinfa apologized very spinelessly, and Dao Jiuge didn't embarrass him. He looked at the absent-minded Uncle Ming with some worry.

Uncle Ming is not too old, only in his forties, but the way he has been getting along with him these past few days still makes Dao Jiuge admire him.

"No, it's okay. I didn't expect that what was supposed to come came anyway!" Uncle Ming came to his senses, smiled bitterly, and immediately entered the hospital in a hurry.

Dao Jiuge was stunned for a moment and then understood.

"Bei Du..."

More than half an hour later, Chen Fan prepared the medicine and couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the so-called letter of challenge.

"This Beidu is pretty good at following rules. Uncle Ming, he knows how to choose the day when his old store will open tomorrow. It seems he has been in Jiangcheng a long time ago!"

Uncle Ming nodded worriedly, "The other party came prepared, Xiaofan, what should we do?"

"What can we do? The soldiers will come and cover up the water and the earth. Since he is coming, he should come. Just in time, let everyone see what is so mysterious about the so-called descendant of Beidu and what methods he has!

"Chen Fan chuckled.

At this time, Dao Jiuge said, "Mr. Chen, how about letting me deal with this Bei Du? No matter who he is, he must consider the consequences of offending my Heavenly Master!"

Chen Fan tore open the envelope, and his fingers immediately showed a different light yellow color.

Just seeing this, Uncle Ming's expression changed instantly.

There is something poisonous in this envelope.

"Ha, that's interesting!" Chen Fan didn't care at all.

I didn't see him making any movements. The yellow color that was getting thicker and thicker was slowly disappearing. At the same time, Chen Fan also pulled out a piece of paper inside.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, congratulations from Beidu!"

The eight short words were written like dragons and phoenixes, but after Chen Fan read it, the eight words automatically burned and emitted wisps of green smoke.

"Mr. Chen, it's poisonous!" Dao Jiuge quickly exclaimed.

Chen Fan smiled, instead of throwing away the burning paper, he sniffed it gently.

"Panthus flowers, black emperor leaves, widow's silk..., tsk tsk, this poisonous smoke is interesting!"

Seeing that Chen Fan was fine at all, Uncle Ming and others immediately felt relieved, but then they felt dizzy and even Dao Jiuge suddenly felt weak.

"Xiaofan, this thing is poisonous!" Uncle Ming breathed quickly, obviously in a hurry.

Chen Fan smiled, "Don't hold on and take one of the Miasma-breaking Pills you just made."

Uncle Ming and others' eyes lit up, and they quickly turned around and took out a Po Miasma Pill. The Po Miasma Pill was only about the size of a peanut. As soon as they swallowed it, the annoyance in everyone's chests was swept away, and their strength was restored.

"How effective is this Miasma Breaking Pill?" Dao Jiuge was surprised.

As a disciple of the Heavenly Master, he brought some regular medicines with him when he went out for a walk, but the effect of Po Mi Pill was beyond his expectation.

"This thing is enough to maintain its medicinal properties for 18 hours. In other words, as long as you take one pill, you can stay in most places filled with poisonous miasma for 18 hours." Chen Fan said with a smile.

This barrier-breaking pill and the Bailing Pill are both elixirs in the spiritual world. However, after Chen Fan switched to ordinary medicinal materials, the effect has been greatly reduced. But even so, they are not comparable to ordinary medicines.

"Hiss, so awesome!" Dao Jiuge gasped, but then he became excited.

In modern society, most of the places that are truly suitable for spiritual practice are in inaccessible places such as deep mountains and old forests, and these places are often filled with all kinds of miasma and poisonous smoke.

As far as Dao Jiuge knows, there are several places like this. There was nothing we could do before, but now...

"Bei Du, as expected of Bei Du, the poison and poisonous smoke on this envelope can easily kill someone, but it's a pity that he met me!"

Chen Fan casually threw the burning paper on the ground. The ash from the paper actually corroded the bluestone tiles on the ground.

Such terrifying toxicity made Uncle Ming and others feel horrified.

"Xiaofan, the descendant of Beidu will come in person tomorrow. Are you sure?"

Seeing the whole thing at a glance, with just such a letter, Uncle Ming has already seen the horror of the poisonous skills of the descendants of Beidu.

It seems that he is even more powerful than the one from twenty years ago.

"The devil is as high as one foot, and the Tao is as high as ten feet. Uncle Ming, the poison technique is just a minor technique, and cannot reach the level of elegance. Since he is going to die tomorrow, he should just come!" Chen Fan sneered.

At that time, the Poison Lord, who was feared by everyone in the cultivation world, did not dare to act arrogantly in front of him. How dare a mere descendant of Beidu dare to act arrogantly in front of him?


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