Daqing: Chen Pingping's adopted son, biological mother Ye Qingmei

Immediately afterwards, it was seen that one of the walls on the side had been smashed open.

A giant, towering man emerged from the broken wall.

Who else could it be but Cheng Jushu, an eighth-rank master from Northern Qi?

Upon seeing this, Fan Xian and Teng Zijing's expressions changed drastically.

The next moment, Cheng Jushu charged straight at Fan Xian, and the ground trembled as he swooped down.

"I go!"

Upon seeing this, Fan Xian was immediately shocked.

At this moment, Teng Zijing pushed off with his feet and charged towards Cheng Jushu, his fist whistling out.

Seeing Teng Zijing attack, Cheng Jushu remained indifferent, as if he hadn't seen her at all, his gaze fixed on Fan Xian.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, he swung his arm, and in an instant, a fierce gust of wind burst forth.

"boom!"

With a sonic boom, Teng Zijing, who had just rushed forward, was sent flying by Cheng Jushu's arm swing.

"Pfft!"

After falling to the ground, Teng Zijing felt a metallic taste in her throat and couldn't hold back, so she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Cheng Jushuren had already rushed to Fan Xian's side.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Fan Xian had no choice but to take action, throwing a punch at Cheng Jushu's descending hand.

"boom!"

A muffled thud erupted in the alley, shaking the nearby sycamore trees so much that their leaves fell limply to the ground.

Upon exchanging blows, Fan Xian felt his right hand go numb, and a sharp pain pierced his very bones.

Then, he groaned, blood seeping from the corner of his lips, and his body uncontrollably slid backward 197.

"So strong!"

After regaining his balance, Fan Xian was secretly alarmed.

The strength of the burly man before him was truly too great; it seemed beyond his ability to defeat.

Before Fan Xian could think any further, Cheng Jushu continued his attack on him.

He looked exactly like a powerful wild beast, with a terrifying light gleaming in his eyes!

Upon seeing this, Fan Xian was greatly alarmed, realizing that escape was no longer an option.

In less than a few breaths, Cheng Jushu had already charged in front of Fan Xian again, his terrifying palm strikes making the air crackle.

Fan Xian had no choice but to take the hit head-on!

This time, he was once again knocked away by Cheng Jushu. After falling to the ground, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Let me smash your head!"

Upon seeing this, Cheng Jushu laughed wildly and charged at Fan Xian with even greater force in his hand.

Fan Xian collapsed to the ground, his pupils constricting.

Just then, a shout rang out:

"Master, be careful!"

Teng Zijing rushed forward, and just as Cheng Jushu's large palm was about to fall, he actually used his own flesh and blood to block the attack for Fan Xian.

"Pfft!"

After being struck by Cheng Jushu's palm, Teng Zijing's blood splattered, and her outer clothes were shattered.

He was sent flying, crashing heavily into a sycamore tree not far away. The tree trunk made a dull thud, and leaves fell everywhere.

"what?"

"Teng Zijing?"

Fan Xian was stunned, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Unexpectedly, in this critical moment, Teng Zijing risked his life to protect me.

Without time to think about anything else, Fan Xian turned his gaze and looked straight at Cheng Jushu.

At this moment, Cheng Jushu was like a madman, roaring and shouting, his hands circulating true energy as he stared intently at Fan Xian.

Upon seeing this, Fan Xian felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and with a flick of his left hand, he fed a pill into his mouth.

It was the Dragon Elephant Pill that Chen Qingfeng had given him earlier!

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Fan Xian felt a strange power instantly spread throughout his body.

He was already somewhat exhausted, but at this moment, a terrifying power was suddenly rekindled within him.

Fan Xian felt as if he possessed inexhaustible strength!

"Die to me!"

At the same time, Cheng Jushu had already gathered his strength and charged straight at Fan Xian.

Upon seeing this, a ruthless glint flashed in Fan Xian's eyes.

A surge of powerful true energy erupted from the snow-capped peak at his lower back, flowing rapidly through his body's small circulation system and into his right arm.

In a daze, Fan Xian felt as if his right hand was forged from steel, possessing terrifying power.

Chapter 54: Teng Zijing is critically injured and on the verge of death! Chen Qingfeng miraculously saves him! Fan Xian is grateful!

After briefly sensing the power he gained from consuming the Dragon Elephant Pill, Fan Xian charged directly at Cheng Jushu without saying a word.

"boom!".

"Bang bang..."

In no time, the two were locked in combat.

The powerful clash of true energy stirred up countless shrieks, and countless fine streams of true energy rippled around the two, tearing the fluttering paulownia leaves in the air to shreds.

This time, Fan Xian's fist pierced straight through Cheng Jushu's palm strike, landing squarely on Cheng Jushu's abdomen.

Cheng Jushu stood there dumbfounded, a strange expression appearing on his face.

"puff!"

After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood all over Fan Xian's face. Looking down, he saw a dent in his chest and abdomen.

Before Cheng Jushu could react, Fan Xian's hand, which was pressing against his abdomen, suddenly gathered strength!

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Jushu's enormous body was seen flying backwards like a kite.

After falling to the ground, Cheng Ju made a muffled sound, and fresh blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

He slowly raised his head, somewhat unable to believe his eyes.

After glancing at Fan Xian, he suddenly shrugged and fainted on the spot.

"Hoohoo!"

Fan Xian was panting heavily, struggling to maintain his standing posture. His entire body was soaked in blood, making him look terrifying.

After calming down a bit, he quickly looked at Teng Zijing, who was slumped under the sycamore tree.

At this moment, Teng Zijing's face was deathly pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were seeping from his forehead.

"Young...Young Master...your injury..."

"I'm extremely weak," Teng Zijing said.

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian's eyes welled up with tears. It was clear that Teng Zijing's injuries were severe, and he was on the verge of death.

Even so, they were still worried about his injuries.

"Shut the hell up! You're about to die yourself, and you still care about me?"

Fan Xian shouted with a sob in his voice.

Teng Zijing was amused by his words, but as soon as she laughed, it aggravated her internal injuries, and she suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Fan Xian disregarded his own injuries and quickly helped him up.

"Teng Zijing!"

"You can't die. We promised to conquer Kyoto together."

"You fucking hang in there, I'm taking you to see a doctor right now!"

With tears streaming down his face, Fan Xian quickly helped Teng Zijing out of the alley.

When they arrived in the bustling city center, Fan Xian and Teng Zijing's blood-covered appearance immediately attracted great attention from passersby.

At this moment, Teng Zijing was on the verge of death, and his consciousness was becoming blurred.

If he doesn't receive timely treatment, his life may be in danger.

"Teng Zijing...don't fall asleep!"

"Hold on, we'll be there soon."

Seeing that Teng Zijing had stopped moving, Fan Xian quickly called out.

Just then, a startled shout rang out:

"elder brother!!"

Immediately, Fan Ruoruo saw this and ran forward quickly.

Today, having nothing to do, she went for a stroll in the street and heard the commotion, so she came over to take a look.

To everyone's surprise, upon closer inspection, they found Fan Xian and Teng Zijing covered in blood and looking disheveled.

"Ruoruo, quick... quick, save them!"

Seeing Fan Ruoruo step forward, Fan Xian said weakly.