Chapter 1157

Zhang Hu's current state was almost on the verge of death; generally, even if an immortal came, they couldn't save him.

That was why these high-level members of the Zhang clan looked so ugly.

Although the Zhang clan would not suddenly fall to a second-rate noble clan after losing Zhang Hu, losing Zhang Hu, a soul-refining martial arts powerhouse, meant their momentum of rising stopped.

Originally, under Zhang Hu's leadership, they could have become a top-tier noble clan in the ten northern states. After losing Zhang Hu, the Zhang clan could only be a first-rate noble clan in Bingzhou. Wanting to become a top-tier noble clan in the north, who knows how long they would have to wait; perhaps until the next clansman reached soul-refining martial arts.

However, the Zhang clan had only had Zhang Hu reach the current realm in a thousand years.

"This Zhang Hu is not bad. His name is ordinary, but his life is quite legendary."

Su Fan was also a bit emotional. In the current Jiuzhou, Zhang Hu reaching the soul-refining level in just a hundred years is actually really not bad.

He can be counted as a talent.

Indeed, the spiritual energy of the Jiuzhou today might still be better than his former main world, the Yuanyang Realm, but it wouldn't be much stronger.

And Zhang Hu reaching the Primordial Spirit realm in just a hundred years is something very few people could achieve even in the ancient times of the Yuanyang Realm.

In the late Han Dynasty, Su Fan naturally hadn't heard of Zhang Hu's name.

However, who knows how many talents in history might have been buried.

"Who is it?"

Su Fan suddenly appeared in the hall of the Zhang family's backyard. This abrupt appearance caused the high-level members of the Zhang clan sitting in the hall to stand up in shock.

"Who are you?"

Fortunately, the high-level members of the Zhang clan were not straw bags. The white-haired old man at the head had a fierce look on his face. No matter who Su Fan was, appearing in the Zhang family at this time was likely ill-intentioned.

So the high-level members of the Zhang family quickly surrounded Su Fan.

These were the high-level members of the Zhang clan, and many of them were not weak, including a Golden Core expert.

The Zhang clan could become the number one family in Yanmen Commandery. Even if their foundation could not compare to those top families, under Zhang Hu's leadership over the years, they had improved very quickly.

"Everyone, don't misunderstand."

"I have come this time for the sake of your clan's family head."

"What?"

"What do you want to do?"

The white-haired old man stopped the impulse of the clansmen and asked in a deep voice.

He was one of the two Golden Core experts of the Zhang family. He didn't even notice Su Fan's abrupt appearance. Such strength absolutely far exceeded his own.

It was very likely a soul-refining powerhouse. If the family head had still been there before, their Zhang family wouldn't have been afraid.

But now, the family head was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and their Zhang family had no possibility of blocking the other party.

Even if they besieged him, it would only increase casualties in vain.

If they were in the military camp, relying on the 100,000 elite troops, perhaps they would have a chance to repel or even kill him.

But now there was no way.

However, he also signaled for the clansmen to leave secretly and go to the military camp to call for troops.

If the other party was ill-intentioned, even if it meant destroying the Zhang family, he must leave the other party behind.

But he didn't feel the aura of a barbarian from this person. He shouldn't be a barbarian, so who exactly was he?

Suddenly coming to their Zhang family, what did the Zhang family have that was worth coveting by a soul-refining powerhouse?

"I have only come for Zhang Hu. If his injury is not treated, he will die within half a month."

"You are joking. Our family head is doing very well."

No matter what the other party's intentions were, Zhang Zhen would not reveal the slightest situation of their family head, although the other party's understanding of the family head shocked him very much.

But Zhang Zhen was very calm on the surface. As the Great Elder of the Zhang family, he had at least lived for two or three hundred years.

"Hehe! Then I apologize."

Su Fan didn't waste any more words with these people. He naturally knew that it was impossible to convince the other party with just a few words. If it were him, a strange powerhouse suddenly coming to their house saying he was here to save their family head, he wouldn't agree either.

Su Fan just flashed and disappeared.

"Not good, stop him!"

Unfortunately, no matter how fast Zhang Zhen reacted, he couldn't compare to Su Fan. In the next second, Su Fan had already arrived at Zhang Hu's room.

Looking at Zhang Hu, who had his eyes closed, this was a hero in his twilight years.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly Zhang Hu opened his eyes. Even though he was weak to the extreme, his eyes, with a glare of tiger eyes, carried a terrifying tiger prestige. He was worthy of being a general commanding 100,000 troops.

This momentum was really not ordinary. Even on the verge of death, this momentum was enough to suppress a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If this person didn't die, in the future, not to mention a Golden Immortal, but at the very least, a martial arts Heavenly Immortal probably wouldn't be much of a problem.

"The person who will save your life."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he reached out a green light and hit the other party's body.

"Damn it! Stop!"

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from behind, and a young man suddenly rushed in, looking at Su Fan with a flushed face and anger, rushing straight at Su Fan.

However, in the next second, he seemed to hit an invisible wall and was directly knocked away, retreating faster than the speed at which he rushed in.

With a bang, the door of the room was also smashed to pieces, but the young man was fine and stood up instantly.

And he rushed over again with an iron head.

"Kid, look carefully. I am treating your family head. If you keep bumping around, your family head will be harmed to death by you."

Su Fan was a bit speechless. He also knew who had come; it was one of his targets for coming to Yanmen Commandery this time.

One of the Five Good Generals in history, Zhang Liao.

Historically, this person was very steady. Why does he look like a reckless iron-headed boy now? Su Fan was really speechless.

However, his cultivation was not bad; he had reached the peak of a martial arts Grandmaster, only half a step away from the martial arts Golden Core realm.

The other party's age was not very old, just around thirty.

In history, this is considered old, but the Jiuzhou is a transcendent world. Even if the Jiuzhou are sealed, spiritual energy is still there. As long as you step on the path of cultivation, a martial arts Grandmaster, although not comparable to cultivation, still has a lifespan of three hundred years.

Thirty years old is only one-tenth; he is just a child.

Although getting started in martial arts is not difficult, being able to cultivate to a martial arts Grandmaster at thirty, this speed is about the same as Zhang Hu, the current clan leader of the Zhang family in Yanmen.

"What?"

Only then did Zhang Liao discover that his grandfather was currently shrouded in a green light, and as the green light slowly merged into his grandfather's body.

He saw his grandfather's complexion recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally pale and bloodless complexion gradually became rosy, and the aura on his body also slowly recovered.

"What kind of means is this?"

Zhang Liao was shocked. You must know that in order to treat his grandfather's injury, their Zhang family had tried every possible method.