Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

"I am a human being but a treacherous person. There is no need for you to scare me like this!"

The appearance is bloody and weird, and the old man can still talk to him about a million-dollar project.

But this kind of inexplicable roar is hard to guard against.

The old man patted his chest. It really made him feel good to be frightened like this at such an old age.

"Who is scaring whom?"

Hearing the strange tone of the old man's tone, he finally calmed down.

"The evil aura contained in your blood is much stronger than mine."

The breath contained in the blood.

These words made Lin Fan's heart sink to the bottom.

In other words, the old man really relied on some strange ability to become younger and more energetic.

And this was without the old man's complete knowledge.

Why did Wei Wei do this?

Lin Fan didn't believe it, he just admired the old man.

To Weird, human beings are like cattle and horses, so how can there be any appreciation?

If there is no need or value, Weird will never be friendly to humans.

The old man smiled and said:

"But I'm not afraid of the sun. So it seems that I will be quite strong in the future?"

He didn't know as much as Lin Fan, but he just felt that he might be favored for a certain point, and he might become stronger.

But there will always be a knot in my heart that won't go away for a long time.

When Yao Zhan Weiyi heard this, his face immediately twisted into a ball, and he said helplessly:

"Boss Lin, if you look for this thing, don't you want me to die?"

"I just asked you to find it, not to fight it."

Lin Fan was not merciful at all. He had long known that if he stared at the old man's strange strength, he would destroy the city in at least half a step.

"You will offend me if you look for it. What if you don't like me and kill me?"

"You've already offended the scholar, so what's the point of offending a few more?"

"I...this...you."

The waist-cutting man endured the severe pain in his body and could not refute for a while.

The scholar wanted to kill him, but he could only rely on Lin Fan to survive.

In other words, life is no longer your own. No matter if it destroys the city or harms the country, it means death anyway, so why are you so scared?

Resisting the fear of the aura on the old man's body, Cut in the Cut Weiyi squeezed out a few more drops of blood before the wound healed.

"Is this enough? I'm very fierce, you can squeeze in more."

Seeing how cautious it was, the old man couldn't help but pinch it twice.

"Old man, I just use it as a compass, not to make a dish. I don't need that much."

The waist cut strangely tore off a piece of his own skin and wrapped the blood.

Then he quickly walked into the Bloody Hotel.

If he stayed longer, he would be afraid that Boss Lin would give him something to do.

Lin Fan was satisfied after seeing its honest appearance.

After a second thought, the key to Jieyou Library appeared, and the location of the library was also sensed at this moment.

Go forward in the direction of Xiantao City...

"so far?"

At such a distance, You Cai Ming Piao has not yet covered it.

We can only wait until the time passes and then develop it properly.

However, this ownership does not belong to him after all, and Lin Fan does not have much expectations for this scene.

Especially since it has not yet become a friend with the scholar, there is a possibility that when it comes, there will be a big fight.

So let’s put Jieyou Library aside for now.

The next step is to get the urn first.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the passage of the Bloody Hotel disappeared, and he headed towards the place where the strange man had been cut in half.

……

In the Bloody Hotel, the Weird Manager looked at Weird, who was cut in half in front of him, walking into the presidential suite in a familiar way, and said with some surprise:

"Brother, I think you look familiar. I wonder if we have met somewhere..."

Yao Zhan glanced at it strangely and coldly, then closed the door with a loud bang.

There was no reply.

The weird manager muttered in confusion:

"Why are all the Dao-breaking people so weird? Some are verbose, and some are like mutes."

When he turned to leave, Manager Wei felt a chill on his back and couldn't help but take two steps faster.

Yao Zhan leaned strangely on the bedside, facing the empty window, his eyes full of loneliness.

"Obviously I was the one who recruited him... If this were my scene, I would have cut him into sushi."

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Near Donghu Lake in Xiangyu, nearly ten forces were alerted.

The lights came on one after another, and the well-organized teams drove towards Donghu Lake.

Each team represents a force, and there are no less than ten contractors leading the team.

Among them, there are two or three at the life-chasing level.

If any stock is placed in a wide area, it can be said to be a prestigious existence.

But in an area with weird side streets and full intensity like Xiangyu Yunyu, it can only be regarded as quite satisfactory.

Only one team dared to drive a car, and the noise caused by the movement was several times that of other forces.

However, no one dared to take action against those who wandered strangely along the way.

Just because in the first car, the ten contracts sitting... were all life-seeking level!

"Where are the people from the Tas Regiment? Tell me why all the bewitching guards in Naihe Lake are dead!"

The area around Naihe Lake is very large, and there are also many forces that are very close to Naihe Lake like the Tas Group.

But the entrance to Naihe Lake happened to be right here, and the group of forces that came over naturally pointed their finger at them.

"An explanation? Our contractors are all dead, who will give us an explanation!"

The captain was in front, and his heart was bleeding.

Although the group of 'guards' around the lake are like zombies who have lost their souls.

But it was also the talents from each force who were sent to take risks, and everyone worked hard to find ways to rescue them.

"Those you call contractors? They're all rubbish. Could it be that he killed his brothers on purpose to cover up those who killed us?"

"you!"

The captain was so angry that he couldn't help but take a step forward.

But there were more contractors on the opposite side and their power was weak, so he could only endure it.

It wasn't until there was a roar of cars and the ten life-seeking contractors arrived in front of the Tas group that the quarrel came to an end.

"Stop talking nonsense and explain the reason directly. Why, our people will die."

A contractor slowly came down from the car. He only had one eye and walked uncoordinatedly.

Hearing the one-eyed contractor's question, all the provocative forces shut up and immediately looked at the Tas group.

"As I said, two very powerful contractors broke in tonight. Even my entire force couldn't stop them. They were the ones who killed them."

The captain had repeated these words many times throughout the night, and now he said them with the same insensitivity and professionalism as a clothing salesperson praising consumers for their good looks.

"Oh, did you forget to mention that there are two women, one is a little sister, and they have to stand on tiptoe to give me a blow."

The contractor who was sarcastic on the side looked like a ruffian.

The captain clenched his fists tightly and said coldly:

"It's best to say what you said in front of her."

At the bank of Naihe Lake, Iqiqi shook off the blood stains on the small ax he had just obtained.

From beginning to end, there was calmness and innocence on his face.

It was as if he was playing a game, without the slightest intention to kill.

Around Ichichi, the 'guards' are basically dead.

Moreover, the wound is almost guaranteed to kill with one move, and none of the slashes are wasted.

Scar looked at the whole process strangely and quietly, clearly in front of him was just a human who had contracted a life-seeking and a strange pet.

But even instinctively, he subconsciously believed that this female human should not be messed with.