Jiang Yanran’s mother, Liu Wenrong, set her sights on Zhang Fan.
"The young man who rescued me in the hotel?" Liu Wenrong said in surprise.
"Yes! He came here this time to treat my father's illness." Jiang Yanran said.
"It was the young man who cured my illness before, and today he came to treat your father. I don't know how to thank the young man." Liu Wenrong looked at Zhang Fan with a grateful face.
"Auntie, don't talk about this." Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Take me to see Uncle Jiang."
Liu Wenrong nodded heavily and made a gesture of invitation, "Young man, come with me."
Under the leadership of Liu Wenrong, everyone came to a sunny bedroom. A rather sturdy middle-aged man was lying on the bed. The man's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were wide open, and he looked like a giant.
The appearance of an enemy.
"Hey!"
I just heard Jiang Yanran's father shouting loudly.
"Don't leave, kid. Today I, Jiang Meng, am going to fight you to the death. What is your purpose of pestering me every day?" Jiang Meng continued to scold.
Jiang Meng suddenly stood up and punched the air, and his fists were filled with fierce energy!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. Zhang Fan is a member of Xuanmen. If there are really evil spirits like imps here, Zhang Fan can see it, but Zhang Fan does not feel the slightest bit of Yin energy or soul.
Angry, it seems this is Jiang Meng’s hallucination.
At this time, Liu Wenrong, who was standing next to Zhang Fan, began to sob softly.
"Since a month ago, for some reason, he has become like this. In addition to beating imps and vixens every day, when he first became like this, I went to Feng Kong to show him, thinking it was a trick.
It was evil, but Feng Kong came and said that he had not attracted evil, and he didn't know what happened.
Feng Kong is a well-known Taoist practitioner in East China Province. He has a very high level of Taoism, so we should not be mistaken. Then, we went to several famous hospitals across the country, and finally he was diagnosed with mental illness.
His nerves have always been normal, but one day he suddenly became like this. How could we accept it? We don't think he is mentally ill.
During this period of time, we found many doctors who traveled around the world to give him some medicine. However, they all looked at a few medicines and said that drinking their medicine would definitely make him better. However, after drinking the medicine, it had no effect.
.
Although our family is not small, our status in East China Province is far worse than that of the Feng family, so today I asked Yanran to go find Feng Kong and ask him to help find a few famous doctors to take a look."
Liu Wenrong said.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan finally had a comprehensive understanding of Jiang Meng's affairs.
"Kid! Take your life!" Jiang Meng shouted loudly again, and Jiang Meng's fist hit Zhang Fan straight in the face.
"Be careful, Zhang Fan!" Jiang Yanran shouted.
The punch was very powerful and fast. Zhang Fan quickly activated the energy in his body and punched Jiang Meng's fist hard.
Two huge fists quickly approached and then collided hard.
"collapse……"
A thunderous explosion suddenly erupted from the impact point.
Under this huge force,
Zhang Fan took a few steps back suddenly, and a numbness suddenly surged into his arm, while Jiang Meng's body remained motionless.
This is the first time Zhang Fan has lost to someone else in terms of Qi. According to Zhang Fan's speculation, Jiang Meng's realm should be in the third stage of the Qi Movement Realm, which is stronger than Feng Kong's. Such strength is definitely worthy of the title.
He is a master of martial arts.
However, Zhang Fan's ability to take Jiang Meng's punch also shocked Jiang Yanran's mother and daughter. They knew Jiang Meng's strength best. A few days ago, Jiang Meng's powerful punch shattered a
The strength of the stone lion's head can be imagined.
They didn't expect that Zhang Fan, who had superb medical skills, also had the ability to inflict energy, and he was so powerful!
"I didn't expect that you brat would dare to attack me!" Jiang Meng said with a cold laugh.
At this time, he already regarded Zhang Fan as a brat.
Jiang Meng was seen rushing towards Zhang Fan again and punched Zhang Fan in the chest.
Zhang Fan resisted again, and instantly, the two of them started fighting, and they fought from the house to the martial arts training ground.
Seeing Zhang Fan fighting Jiang Meng, both the three martial arts instructors and apprentices had a look of surprise and excitement on their faces.
What surprised them was Zhang Fan's strength, and what excited them was seeing the masters fighting against each other.
Jiang Meng is stronger than Zhang Fan, so Zhang Fan has always been at a disadvantage. Although he is weak, not everyone can achieve this kind of weakness, not to mention that Zhang Fan is still young, no matter he is over thirty years old,
The martial arts instructors and apprentices who were all about twenty years old looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of envy in their eyes.
After another five minutes, Zhang Fan felt that the energy in his body was almost exhausted, but Jiang Meng did not stop attacking.
This punch hit Zhang Fan's chest.
"Hey……"
Zhang Fan just heard a muffled groan, and then mobilized the last of the true energy in his Dantian Qi sea, condensed it on his right fist, and the next moment, he smashed hard towards Jiang Meng's fist.
"collapse……"
A thunderous explosion sounded again, and Zhang Fan's body flew backwards in an instant. Under the huge repulsive force, Zhang Fan, who had no true energy to protect himself, suddenly burst out with a mouthful of bright red blood from his forehead.
Zhang Fan coughed out from his mouth.
Then, it fell heavily to the ground.
"Zhang Fan..."
"Brother Fan..."
"Young man..."
Fang Haoming, Jiang Yanran, and Liu Wenrong quickly ran in the direction of Zhang Fan worriedly.
"Zhang Fan, are you okay?"
"Brother Fan, are you okay?"
Jiang Yanran and Fang Haoming asked with concern on their faces.
Feeling the severe pain coming from his back, Zhang Fan took a breath and said, "It's okay...it really hurts."
Seeing Zhang Fan open his eyes and speak, the three of them felt a little relieved.
Zhang Fan carefully sensed the situation inside his body and burst into laughter.
"Ha ha……"
Zhang Fan's voice was filled with excitement.
Looking at Zhang Fan at this time, everyone present was confused for a moment. What is going on? Is he injured? Why is he still laughing so crazily?
At this time, an idea came to everyone's mind: Could it be that Zhang Fan was infected by Jiang Meng's mental illness?
"Zhang Fan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Jiang Yanran looked at Zhang Fan with a worried face, her eye circles were slightly red, and two lines of hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother Fan, please don't let anything happen to you!" Fang Haoming continued.
However, just when everyone was worried, a hurricane suddenly blew around Zhang Fan.