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Chapter 401 The Cruel Zhang Xiaofan Asks for a Monthly Pass in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury(2/4)

The old man shook his body, and the man in black sneered:

"You have guessed it, right? Yes, it is Gui Li, the deputy sect leader of our Ghost King Sect. If he comes, your fate will be..."

Halfway through his words, someone next to him suddenly coughed twice. The man in black's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and his face turned pale, as if even he was deeply afraid of that name.

At this moment, there was suddenly a strong smell of blood.

All the men in black from the Ghost King Sect immediately straightened their bodies, and the man in black who was leading just now also looked slightly pale.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

Who is it that makes him so afraid?

The sound of footsteps gradually began to sound, as if coming from the endless darkness of this abyss, slowly walking out.

One step, one blood seal!

[Cheng Shifei: Damn it! Who is this so awesome? Is it the honest man Zhang Xiaofan? 】

[Little boy Yang Guo: Get rid of the misunderstandings, there is no doubt that this ghost Li is definitely Zhang Xiaofan! 】

[Ancestor of Blood Knife: This is an honest man breaking out! 】

[Elder Shangguance of Fenxiang Valley: It is obvious that Zhang Xiaofan is completely possessed by the devil!]

[Azi: I don’t know what Zhang Xiaofan has done in the past ten years to make these demon cult monsters so scared? 】

[A’Zhu: I still remember when Zhang Xiaofan was just starting out, it was here that he fought against the elders and other strong men of the Blood Refining Hall, and was finally knocked down into the Deathly Abyss!]

[Ruan Xingzhu of Jinghu Xiaozhu: Feng shui has changed, and now Boss Nian and others have become fish meat, while Zhang Xiaofan has become a knife!]

Everyone was glued to the live broadcast.

in the screen.

All the men in black suddenly separated to both sides like a tide, making way for a passage.

The faint cyan light, with the reddish blood light, rippled gently in the darkness and moved forward slowly.

The faces of everyone in the Blood Refining Hall were pale and bloodless.

Ten years ago, the Ghost King Sect did not have a figure like Gui Li.

However, there are rumors in the sect that after the bloody battle between the good and the devil ten years ago, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King, took a righteous traitor into his sect and regarded him as his own.

Pass them all down.

In addition to the incredible progress in Taoism, Gui Li's temperament has also become earth-shaking, and he is prone to killing and blood-devouring to the extent that even the people in the Demon Sect are frightened.

In recent years, internal fighting within the demon sect has become increasingly fierce.

And Gui Li, who was a simple disciple of Qingyun Sect, suddenly became the number one general of the Ghost King Sect, leading the disciples of the Ghost King Sect to kill and kill countless families.

(Taken privately by a middle-aged man) I don’t know how many people’s blood it sucked.

Coupled with the Ghost King's special regard, he soon became a figure inferior to one person and above ten thousand people in the Ghost King Sect.

As for this person, all the people in the Blood Refining Hall had seen him ten years ago.

The Taoist Wild Dog in the crowd looked at him. The man gradually appeared in the darkness, with such a strong bloody aura that it seemed to be emanating from the depths of his body.

There were countless people standing in the field, but not a single sound was heard.

His appearance was still the same as before, with no change, and the look between his brows was still vivid in his mind.

But the wild dog's heart began to beat loudly, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person at all, but a ferocious beast.

"you……"

He said the first sentence slowly, his voice steady and stern, echoing in this place: "Will you surrender or not?"

[Azi: Let me go! Is this still Zhang Xiaofan? It should be called Gui Li, it really looks like a ghost, and it doesn’t match the name Zhang Xiaofan at all!]

[Murong Qiudi of Qixingtang: In ten years, things have indeed changed a lot. He still looks the same, but he is no longer the simple boy he was before! 】

[Lu Shun, the elder of Fenxiang Valley: He is indeed a bloodthirsty demon. It’s a pity that Master Daoxuan didn’t kill him with that sword! 】

[Little boy Yang Guo: Humph, if it weren’t for Daoxuan’s sword, Baguio would be fine, and Zhang Xiaofan wouldn’t be like this! 】

[Elder Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley: So it is Daoxuan Zhenren who created this big devil?]



Zhang Xiaofan's change in temperament shocked everyone.

"Xiao Fan..."

Dazhufeng, Tian Linger and others looked at Zhang Xiaofan during the live broadcast and felt so strange and scary.

On Tongtian Peak, Master Daoxuan’s eyes changed, and Zhang Xiaofan’s matter was not easy to deal with!

But everything still depends on Zhang Xiaofan’s performance in the live broadcast room.

in the screen.

A seriously injured Blood Refining Hall disciple attacked Zhang Xiaofan and was sucked dry of his blood.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes gradually glowed with a red glimmer, and he said slowly again: "Will you surrender?"

And the ugly black soul-eating stick (fire stick) in his hand gradually lit up.

An incomparable, terrifying aura surged over the sky, overwhelming everyone in the Blood Refining Hall.

As one of the disciples collapsed and surrendered, the rest also surrendered.

The old man laughed sadly, knowing that the situation was over.

He took out a black iron plate as big as a palm from his arms, with a black heart engraved on it, presented it to Zhang Xiaofan with both hands, and said with a sad smile:

"This is the Blood Refining Hall's 'Black Heart Order'. The Blood Refining Hall's 800-year-old legacy will be over today..."

"nonsense!"

At this moment, the wild dog shouted loudly.

He stared at the old boss, gasping heavily, but loudly said in his mouth: "Boss, when you led me into the Blood Refining Hall, we made a vow together in front of the statue of the Black Heart Patriarch. From now on, you will never change in this life.

How could you do this?"

A look of shame flashed across the old man's face, he lowered his head and whispered: "Wild dogs, the situation is stronger than humans. Don't seek death. Come here quickly!"

Facing the gazes of everyone, especially Zhang Xiaofan, Taoist Wild Dog felt his hair stand on end and his legs trembled, but he still insisted:

"No, boss, no, you can do whatever you want from me, but if you want me to rebel against the Blood Refining Hall, you can't!"

He faced the front, confused and empty, as if everything was shattered, and said in a low voice:

"I grew up like a monster, and everyone despised me. Even my biological parents abandoned me. I was raised by wild dogs and suffered all the hardships and humiliations. It was only after I entered the Blood Refining Hall that my turn came.

I went to bully others and feel proud. At that time, I swore a solemn oath in front of the Patriarch that I would definitely follow the Blood Refining Hall in this life and I would not regret it until my death..."

Everyone was stunned. The elder noticed that Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually darkened, and he felt anxious in his heart. They didn't expect that this wild dog usually bullied the weak, feared the strong, and was greedy for life and fear of death, but now it suddenly changed like this.

But you can't just because of this wild dog, you can't even care about your own life. He said cruelly:

"Okay, you are great, then you can support the Blood Refining Hall alone!"

As he spoke, he threw the Black Heart Token in his hand. The wild dog subconsciously caught it, but then his body trembled violently and he gasped for breath.

The elder brother and others were all hidden among the men in black of the Ghost King Sect. Only Wild Dog was left standing alone under the radiant boulder, facing countless men in black, and standing not far in front of him

, is surprisingly the legendary bloodthirsty and easy-to-kill devil!

A faint and ferocious gaze fell on the wild dog's face.

Wild Dog felt that he almost saw an evil spirit. If it weren't for the support of the huge boulder behind him, he didn't know if he could stand still.

However, in this extreme fear, he whispered in a trembling voice: "Just kill me!"

[Emperor Zhu Houzhao of the Ming Dynasty: I didn’t expect that the person who preferred death over surrender in the Blood Refining Hall would be the wild dog who is usually the most greedy and fearful of death? 】

[Yangzhou Du Bingyan: Because wild dogs have faith! 】

[Jinghong Fairy Yang Yan: I feel that Zhang Xiaofan should not be able to kill wild dogs! Because the wild dogs at this moment are very similar to Zhang Xiaofan in the past!]

[Ancestor of the Blood Knife: I used to wonder why the wild dog was called this name. I thought it was like a bastard, raised by his mother's love rival, but I didn't expect that it was raised by a wild dog! 】

[Little boy Yang Guo: Ten years in the east of Hedong, ten years in the west of Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty. When you come back here again, the roles of both parties have been reversed! 】



When most of the elders surrendered, Wild Dog actually insisted on not surrendering, which surprised everyone.

Under the abyss of death.

The elder brother and others looked at the wild dog beside them: "Okay, looking at your usual greed for life and fear of death, I didn't expect that you are the most loyal to the Blood Refining Hall!"

"Boss, thank you!"

The wild dog smiled stupidly and stared at the live broadcast.

I wonder if I was killed by Zhang Xiaofan.

in the screen.
To be continued...
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