Chapter 111 Revealing the news Not long ago, Black Seal City held its annual large-scale organizer is the Eight Gates. At that auction, there were not only earth-level fighting skills, but also seventh-grade elixirs. Fan Ling was ordered to go and participate in the auction. Originally, Fan Lao had all his plans in place. He had dispatched elite members of the Blood Clan and knew the location in advance so that he could ambush the enemy midway. however. After Fan Lao slaughtered those powerful men from the Heavenly Snake Palace and the Black Skull Tomb, he found that his only son Fan Ling was dead! Using a secret method to restore Fan Ling's memory, the final image was just a blurry figure and a flash of white flame. "Master Fan has found the wrong person." Nie Yuan was stunned. Recalling the past few days, it seemed that he had never discussed this with anyone. How could it attract Fan Lao's attention? Fan Lao said in a deep voice: "If there is no evidence, would I come to you specifically? Nie Yuan, tell me what you know honestly!" "I just arrived in the Black Horn Region, how could I know? You must be mistaken."
Nie Yuan replied. "What you said at the auction that day has been heard by our Blood Sect disciples. Do you still want to continue to quibble?" Fan Lao reminded, "You think the Blood Sect's reward is too little. You must have some clues to have this idea." Nie Yuan was stunned. "Sect Master Fan, I think I am not the only one who has said this in Black Seal City." "So I went to ask them, but unfortunately, they didn't even have a clue and were picky about the reward arranged by the Blood Clan." Fan Lao said calmly. His eyes flashed with two cold glances, "Those people paid a price. If you don't have any clues today, you will end up like them." As for what would happen to Fan Lao, who caused his son to die, there is naturally no need to say more. I would rather kill ten thousand people by mistake than let one go. Nie Yuan probably understood Fan Lao's idea and said calmly, "If I really have a clue, what can you give me?" "I'll give you a life!" Fan Lao suddenly rushed towards Nie Yuan, clenched his five fingers and aimed them at Nie Yuan's neck. The five fingers were pitch black, as if covered with a thick layer of blood scab, and each fingernail had sharp nails, just like the hands of a zombie. Before I touched it, a disgusting stench wafted over. Nie Yuan's expression remained the same. He clenched his right fist and punched out quickly, hitting Fan Lao's five fingers accurately. click! The five fingers curled up, making a crisp sound as if the nails were breaking. Fan Lao retreated rapidly, and after putting some distance between himself and Nie Yuan, he tilted his head to glance at his drooping right arm, and when he looked at Nie Yuan again, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes. "Are you Dou Huang?" Fan Lao asked.
[Ding! Fan Lao is in a state of doubt and suspicion, emotion value +99] "Yes, now can we talk about the benefits?" Nie Yuan said calmly. I went out so late at night and didn't want to go back empty-handed. Fan Lao didn't say anything. The bloody fighting spirit attached to his body, forming a set of blood scabs. After his right arm was wrapped, it seemed that the injury from the collision just now had recovered. He raised his hand and moved it a few times. "We can talk, but not now!" Fan Lao looked indifferent. There are also strong and weak among Dou Huangs. He doesn't believe that after developing the Blood Sect in the Black Horn Region for so many years, his strength would be inferior to that of a young junior. Someone actually dared to ask for favors from me. He doesn’t know where the blood word of the Blood Clan came from, right? Before he finished speaking, Fan Lao had already turned into a bloody afterimage. [Ding! Fan Lao has a contemptuous emotion, emotion value +99] This old thing... Nie Yuan licked the corner of his lips, and green fighting spirit surged out of his body, covering him with a set of fighting spirit armor. Then Nie Yuan took the initiative to greet him. boom! A punch was thrown out without reservation, the air exploded with a roar, and the fist with a green tail collided with Fan Lao's fist. Fan Lao took a few steps back, and after stabilizing himself, a look of shock appeared on his face. "How is this possible?" The previous collision put him at a disadvantage. Fan Lao thought that he lost because he underestimated his enemy and did not use his full strength. So this time, he didn't hold back at all. however. Even though he tried his best, he was the one who ended up at a disadvantage. This means that the other party is stronger than him! Before Fan Lao could react, fist shadows like a torrential rain fell towards him. Fan Lao raised his fist to fight back, but the corrosive effect of the blood-colored fighting spirit had no effect on the blue fighting spirit. Instead, the blood-scab armor on his body began to crack after several attacks, and there was a faint sign that it was about to break apart. My strength is so much worse than his! Fan Lao felt a chill in his heart, realizing that he had hit a wall this time. [Ding! Fan Lao feels regretful, emotion value +99] He quickly said, "Nie Yuan, stop for a moment. I'm willing to talk. Please stop for a moment." "No need. You said before that you would give me a life for every benefit I would get. I am taking it now."
Nie Yuan said calmly. "No, you misunderstood. Listen to me first. I'm talking about a life that's not this." Fan Lao said anxiously. [Ding! Fan Lao becomes anxious, emotion value +99] Who would offer his own life as a reward? His previous intention was clearly to take Nie Yuan's life. But I definitely can’t say this now, otherwise my life might be in danger. Nie Yuan stopped attacking, "Sect Master Fan, you are the leader of a sect, you need to speak clearly, it is easy to be misunderstood, you know." Fan Lao looked at the armor that was on the verge of breaking, his eyes trembling slightly, as if he truly realized how terrifying Nie Yuan was. How could such a ruthless person come to the Black Horn Region? "Do you really know who killed my son?" After Fan Lao took a slight breath, he adjusted his mood and looked serious. "of course." Nie Yuan's tone was firm. Fan Lao hesitated for a moment, "What do you want? If I can do it, then I won't refuse." "Does your Blood Sect lack elders?" Nie Yuan asked. "What do you mean?" Fan Lao was stunned for a moment, then showed a hint of hesitation, "You want to become the elder of the Blood Sect?" why? Is there any benefit for him in this? Fan Lao was a little wary. Could it be that the other party was targeting his Blood Clan? "Don't worry about that. If you want to know who killed your son, just agree to my proposal. I want to become the elder of your blood clan." Nie Yuan said firmly. On the way here just now, he was thinking that contacting the Blood Clan might be a good opportunity. Fan Lao will definitely receive Han Feng's invitation. In this case, if he has the identity of an elder of the Blood Clan, there is a great chance that he can participate in the operation. This can save a lot of trouble. Moreover, by revealing Xiao Yan's information, we can also see what Fan Lao's methods are. If he could capture Xiao Yan, Xun'er would most likely come to rescue him, and then the opportunity to seize the strange fire would come. "I can promise you."
Fan Lao thought about it and nodded. “It’s just one of the conditions.” Nie Yuan smiled. Fan Lao frowned, "Don't go too far, this is the Black Horn Region. Although you have some strength, I, Fan Lao, still have some friends in this area!" Nie Yuan said: "The identity of the Blood Sect elder is not as valuable as you think." "Okay, what else do you have?" After being silent, Fan Lao chose to compromise. "I'll tell you when I remember." Nie Yuan replied. Before Fan Lao's face could show anger, he changed the subject and said, "The man who killed your son is in Canaan College. His name is Xiao Yan. He just recently enrolled in the college. With your reputation as a Blood Sect member, you should be able to find out this information." College student? Or have you just arrived at the college recently? Fan Lao's face darkened. "You're treating me like a three-year-old kid? My son can't be so weak that he can't even beat a student." "Whether it's true or not, you can find out by investigating it yourself, but I can remind you that you'd better be careful when facing him. Don't let your revenge get you into trouble." Nie Yuan said calmly. "Okay, I understand. Your identity will be dealt with by the Blood Clan elders in a couple of days." Fan Lao thought for two seconds, then turned around and left. (End of this chapter)