"You did it" Murong Cuihua looked at the poisonous palm prints on her master's chest, and asked Meng Fan.
How could she not see that if the poisonous palm mark had not been suppressed by the lightning, it would have exploded on its own during the battle just now, and the master would have been in danger.
"Uh" Meng Fan touched his chin strangely and nodded, "Yes."
It wasn't him who made those electric lights, who else could Before the battle, he had long seen the poisonous palm mark on Chang Xifeng's chest, and had an ulterior thought in his mind.
That is, he is sure to detonate the poisonous palm mark during the battle, causing Chang Xifeng to lose his fighting power instantly, and may even cause the opponent to lose his life.
Therefore, in many battles, he has been secretly condensing the electric light on the poisonous palm mark to defeat him.
The electric light acts as a trigger to detonate the poisonous palm print.
This is also the reason why he said that he can withstand this battle, and it is also his trump card for victory.
But not long after the battle, he discovered that the poisonous palm prints were showing signs of acting on their own, causing Chang Xifeng's combat power to continue to decline.
This made him a little unhappy again.
Chang Xifeng is a rare opponent.
He really wants to use the battle between the two to hone his transformed strength.
If Chang Xifeng's combat power declines due to the poison palm seal, his goal will not be achieved.
Therefore, he used electric light to temporarily imprison the poisonous palm print.
Everything is based on his selfishness.
His gains are naturally not small.
Through the battle just now, he has gained control over his transformed new body, which is far better than his months of hard training.
"Meng Xun, can you also undo this poisonous palm print?"
Murong Cuihua begged, "Can you help my master?"
"Cuihua, a defeated person has no right to make demands on others."
Chang Xifeng pressed his chest hard, "Let's go, get out of here."
After saying that, Chang Xifeng turned around and walked away.
He saw that the eyes of the people watching him were no longer fiery, and many people had even stopped paying attention to him, and instead looked at Meng Fan, and a feeling of loneliness arose spontaneously.
"Senior Chang."
Meng Fan pondered for a moment and raised his hand, "Senior can indeed remove the poisonous palm mark, but we must first agree that after you are in good health, you can no longer take advantage of Chong Mingniao."
Chang Xifeng stopped and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Murong Cuihua pulled her master tightly and said to Meng Fan: "Don't worry, we don't want the Chongming Bird anymore.
After all, we have lost.
Well, we are not qualified to ask for it."
When she said this, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
The current result is not very good, but it is also the best.
Meng Fan smiled and nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "Senior Chang, the electric light will lose its effectiveness soon.
Without further ado, let's get started."
Chang Xifeng hesitated.
He was totally unreasonable in this fight.
Could it be that it was not out of selfish motives?
If he accepts Meng Fan's help, Chongmingniao will naturally not be able to snatch it away anymore, and he will owe Meng Fan a huge favor that cannot be repaid.
His concerns are not unreasonable.
Why did Du Qi Zheng die?
Isn’t it just to repay a favor from the Xuanyuan family?
"Master, sit down quickly, hurry up!"
Murong Cuihua obviously didn't have too many worries, and there was nothing more important than her master's safety, so she pushed her master in front of Meng Fan.
"here we go."
Meng Fan generously pressed his hand on Du Qizheng's chest, first dissipating the dense lightning on it, and then running the Five Poison Meridians to forcefully absorb the poisonous palm print.
The poisonous palm print was really overbearing.
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Not long after he started to absorb it, a black energy appeared on his face and his lips turned white.
It might bring Chang Xifengtian a lot of trouble, so how could he not be overbearing?
"Meng Xun is so awesome."
"I really didn't expect him to beat Chang Xifeng" "We are witnessing the rise of a new strong man."
The crowd of onlookers was not idle.
While talking among themselves, they moved towards Meng Fan, wanting to get a close look at this young man they had never heard of before, and this person who was destined to be unreachable for them in the future.
They really didn't expect Meng Fan to win.
Originally, I thought that Meng Fan would definitely lose.
I just hoped that Meng Fan could fight well and not let down everyone who was watching.
Unexpectedly, Meng Fan actually won.
"Looks really brave" "The scar on the face is really the finishing touch."
"If I have a daughter, I will definitely marry him."
Listening to the crowd's discussion, Chang Xifeng couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Murong Cuihua.
You asked Meng to find the registration number.
Now your goal has been achieved, right?
He is now more popular than Master.
Murong Cuihua tilted her head and blushed.
She really felt sorry for her master this time.
Although Jin Fushen and others were overjoyed, they were afraid that the crowd would affect Meng Fan's detoxification of Chang Xifeng, so they hurriedly stood in front of the crowd to maintain order and persuaded the crowd to leave quickly.
The fight was over, so it was no longer lively.
The mysterious man in black robes was mixed in the crowd with complicated eyes.
Meng Fan's hand on Chang Xifeng shook for no reason, and then he raised his head and looked at the crowd.
Chang Xifeng also seemed to sense something, and also looked at the crowd.
Murong Cuihua, who was protecting the law, also looked over.
The man in black robe hurriedly lowered his head, backed away like a poisonous snake, and disappeared into the crowd.
Meng Fan looked away and asked Chang Xifeng in a low voice: "Senior, that man has murderous intent, do you know him?"
Chang Xifeng shook his head: "I don't know him.
We only had one fight.
Maybe he wanted to kill me to make me famous."
Meng Fan frowned and stopped talking.
Don't talk about fame and fortune.
Fame and fortune are enemies of the body.
Murong Cuihua, who was standing aside to protect the law, was suddenly furious.
The previous owner of the coffin shop actually threw a piece of paper to her with the address of the coffin shop written on it.
The intention was self-explanatory.
Even a coffin shop wants to use my master to become famous The master is not going to die now.
Murong Cuihua crushed the note and walked towards the coffin shop owner, but the coffin shop owner knew how to assess the situation and shrank his head and ran away.
"alright."
After a long time, Meng Fan withdrew his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and helped Chang Xifeng stand up with Murong Cuihua.
Chang Xifeng felt so comfortable, as if a huge mountain weighing on his chest had been moved away by Meng Fan.
He never expected that Meng Fan would treat people so well, so he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and said: "Meng Xun, I have written down this favor.
Just ask if you need anything, I'm here."
"Senior Chang, you are leaving again."
Meng Fan interrupted Chang Xifeng and said with a warm smile, "Don't be in a hurry now.
You still have a lot of residual poison in your body.
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It will take at least three or two days to recover before you can leave."
Murong Cuihua bent her master's arm, because she was born tall, more than a head taller than her master, as if she was holding a half-grown child, and echoed: "Listen to Meng Xun, let's stay for a few days before leaving, our health is important ,just in case" Murong Cuihua looked at the crowd, as if looking for the figure of the man in black robe.
Jin Fushen looked at Meng Fan, who was extremely polite to Chang Xifeng, and thought thoughtfully, Meng Fan wouldn't want to take advantage of Chang Xifeng: