Chapter 190: Mendi Heartbroken Red

Chapter Ninety Zero Dream Heartbroken Red
"The third prince, Xiao Fan, must die!" Yu Chengjun walked to Xue Yulong and said gloomily.
Xue Yulong's eyes were extremely cold. In Xueyue Dynasty, no one dared to give face to himself. Xiao Fan dared to slap him in public, which had already aroused his killing intent.
There is no need for Yu Chengjun to say that Xue Yulong will kill Xiao Fan in his heart.
"There will be a genius tea party in a few days, so you can prepare for it." Xue Yulong's eyes were deep, and he spit out a word.
"The three princes don't worry." Yu Chengjun said respectfully with a ray of gloomy bird in his eyes.
Chen Hao in the crowd was already pale with fright. He never expected that Zhu Wenbo, who was ranked sixth in the top ten in the Imperial City, would be killed by Xiao Fan.
Zhu Wenbo is the pinnacle of the Battle Sect Realm. The killer Xuelou will send next time is only the pinnacle of the Battle Sect Realm. Even if he attacks, he may not be sure.
"No, he has already offended him. He must die. By the way, Big Brother, Big Brother will definitely be able to kill him." Chen Hao looked panicked.
If Xuelou's second mission fails, the next time, it will require a battle king to take action. It will cost 50 million lower-grade soul stones. He is a dude, where can he find 50 million lower-grade soul stones?
When Xiao Fan left, the news from this place spread like wildfire, and all the big restaurants in the Xueyue Dynasty were talking about the born Xiao Fan.
"That Xiao Fan is really terrifying, even Zhu Wenbo is not an opponent, and he dares to provoke the third prince openly. It's really not ordinary arrogance and domineering!"
"Although Zhu Wenbo was killed and he was temporarily ranked sixth in the imperial city's tenth show, don't forget that there are nine other people. They don't know if they admit Xiao Fan's status."
"I heard that the three princes will hold a genius tea party in a few days. Xiao Fan must be among those invited, and there must be a good show."
"A little dynasty cultivator who dares to play majesty in my Xueyue dynasty is really tired."
Many people shocked Xiao Fan's strength, but most people still disdain and resent them. Huangcheng Ten Shows, but the ten strongest young generations of the Xueyue Dynasty, were trampled by others. How can they be calm?
However, Xiao Fan didn't know all of this for the time being. He followed Xue Long Jue and Xue Yuxuan to Prince Ren's Mansion. The mansion had already prepared delicacies for a long time.
"Come on, Brother Xiao, and this brother, please sit down." Xue Yuxuan has no prince's arrogance at all, sitting directly next to Xue Long Jue, and Xue Long Jue is in the main position, this small detail , But it made Xiao Fan look at him with admiration.
But he also knew that Xue Yuxuan probably wanted to win him over, but the other party didn't say it clearly, and Xiao Fan wouldn't break it either.
"I don't know the name of this Xiongtai Zun?" Xue Yuxuan smiled and looked at the fat man. He could feel the aura of the fat man, which was even stronger than Xiao Fan. This was a sign that he had just broken through the late stage of the battle sect.
The so-called gathering of things by kind and groups of people, this fat man's strength is absolutely extraordinary, Xiao Fan can kill Zhu Wenbo in the middle of the battle, let alone the latter?
Xiao Fan just wanted to speak, but Fatty smiled: "Just call me Fatty."
Xue Yuxuan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his glass and said, "Today, take advantage of my uncle Wang to offer a glass to the two brothers."
Xiao Fan and the fat man raised their glasses, Xiaojin and Nian Nian on the side had already eaten them happily. She was entertained by Xue Long Jue. At first glance, she saw Nian Nian and Xiao Jin, and Xue Long Jue's eyes lit up.
"Little sister, what's your name?" Xue Longjue rubbed Niannian's little head.
"My name is Xiao Niannian, my sister is really beautiful, and I will be as beautiful as my sister in the future, as good as my brother and fat brother." Nian Nian looked at Xue Long Jue obediently.
"You will definitely be more beautiful than my sister in the future." She is a woman who likes others to praise herself, and Xue Long Jue is no exception.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan smiled slightly, then raised his glass and said, "Thank you, the eighth prince, come, and I respect you!"
"There are no eight princes here, just call me by name." Xue Yuxuan raised his glass and took a mouthful, but suddenly coughed, and his face became extremely pale.
"Brother Eight Emperors, are you okay." Seeing this, Xue Longjue looked at Xue Yuxuan worriedly, with an anxious look on his face.
"Don't worry, you can't die." Xue Yuxuan waved his hand and looked at Xiao Fan and said, "I didn't say goodbye to them, and made them laugh."
Xiao Fan kept silent, his eyes fixed on Xue Yuxuan, swaying the power of the ghost war soul, the next moment, he saw a trace of red mist swimming on the surface of Xue Yuxuan.
The traces of red mist spread almost all over Xue Yuxuan's body, and soon it was close to the heart and Dantian. It was obvious that this was a sign of poisoning.
"Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Xue Yuxuan coughed dryly when Xiao Fan was looking numb.
Xue Long Jue looked at Xiao Fan weirdly. This person is so impolite. Is there anyone who stares at people like that?
"Brother Yuxuan, have you been feeling tight in your chest and convulsions of your internal organs, especially when you fall asleep at night, often have some weird nightmares?" Xiao Fan retracted his gaze and said seriously.
"You, how did you know?" Xue Yuxuan stood up suddenly and looked at Xiao Fan in horror, his expression a little unsightly.
These things, even the closest guards and court ladies are not clear, unless Xiao Fan secretly sends someone to monitor him!
"Don't forget, I am a pharmacist." Xiao Fan didn't care, and smiled faintly.
"Xiao Fan, what did you find?" Xue Longjue looked at Xiao Fan with a gloomy look. Although she wanted to repay Xiao Fan and Fatty for their life-saving grace, she was closer to Xue Yuxuan.
"Poison!" Xiao Fan's expression condensed, and he only uttered a word.
"Brother Xiao, do you mean I was poisoned?" Xue Yuxuan's attitude changed in an instant, and Wei Wei said to Xiao Fan in a polite manner, "I was so ill-fated just now, how offended."
"I don't like these imaginary things." Xiao Fan waved his hand, "Recall for yourself, in the past three months, what you have eaten that you shouldn't eat or have been to places you shouldn't be."
Xue Yuxuan frowned, recalling the latest pictures in his mind, and finally shook his head.
"Brother Eight Emperors, don't forget, that Yu Chengjun is not a good thing. If anyone can poison you without you knowing, he is definitely the only one." Xue Longjue said angrily.
Xue Yuxuan shook his head bitterly, and then looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Brother Xiao, you should know what poison I am in. It doesn't hurt to say it."
"Sixth-Rank Mengdi Heartbroken Red." Xiao Fan thought for a while, still said the name, which was regarded as paying back the favor of Xue Yuxuan.
"Mengdi heartbroken?" Xue Longjue exclaimed, her pupils trembling non-stop, and said coldly: "What a poisonous heart, do you want to torture Brother Eight Emperor?"
Xue Yuxuan's face was extremely ugly. This kind of poison was really not terrifying. It was rumored that this kind of poison would be tortured for 108 days, and the heart would dry out and the soul would die.
Moreover, in the last few days, the internal organs began to corrode, and the whole body turned into thick water. This kind of poison can not be removed even by the strong king of war, let alone the monks of the war sect.
"Xiao Fan, since you have seen the heartbreak of the dream, do you know the detoxification method?" Xue Longjue looked at Xiao Fan excitedly.