Chapter 631: Before the storm

Chapter 63 Before the Storm

"Xiao Fan, you said there are more than 30 people, how many people are there?" Xue Yaoluo suddenly asked again.

Xiao Fan turned his head, looked at the enchanting blood in the darkness, and narrowed his eyes, "Do you know how many of our group of eight have survived?"

"How many people?" Bloody enchanting asked without thinking, she didn't know why Xiao Fan suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"One!" Xiao Fan stretched out a finger and pointed at himself: "Just me!"

The enchanting blood sucked in air, eight survived and three survived. This elimination rate is too high. According to usual experience, three to four out of ten should survive.

And now, there are still ten days in a month, so many deaths.

"Where did Captain Eight take you?" Blood enchanting frowned.

"Imperial Palace!" Xiao Fan smiled bitterly. When he thought of the scene, his scalp became numb. Fortunately, there was a **** enchanting reminder that he himself ran fast, or he would have to die.

The fact that he survived alone was also what Xiao Fan had heard from Long Wu, otherwise he didn't know that he was the only lucky one.

"Captain Eight is really ruthless!" The **** enchanting expression was extremely unstable, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Only I survived in our group. Even if half of your three groups survived, there would be only a dozen people in total. This does not include those killed by Yan Luo Mansion. Look, there are more than ten people alive in the Blood Chamber, including you and me."

The blood enchanting nodded, if it weren't for Xiao Fan, she would have died by herself, and others would be worse than her. If she met someone from Yan Luo Mansion, it would be normal to die.

After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "We only have ten people, but why did the killer say that there are thirty people in Yan Luo Mansion? Or, do you think there are only thirty people?"

"Yan Luo Mansion ranks first among the three assassin organizations. Thirty people are normal. No matter how many people there are, it shouldn't be possible." Bloody enchanting said in doubt.

"You didn't understand what I meant. If the people in Yan Luo Mansion weren't thrown into the big family mansion like us, would they die?" Xiao Fan smiled coldly.

"That's cheating." Bloody enchanting objected without hesitation.

"No one knows about cheating, so what if you do?" Xiao Fan asked indifferently, his eyes suddenly falling on the two white jade pendants on the table, and suddenly they flickered several times.

However, this was not the end. The white jade pendant gleamed another twenty times without stopping.

The **** enchanting eyes widened, with an incredible color in his eyes, and looked at Xiao Fan with an ugly expression: "Xiao Fan, what should I do? They have more than sixty people, we two?"

It's no wonder that the blood enchanting is a little nervous. Although she doesn't blink when she kills people, she can only escape in the face of more than 60 monks above the peak of the warlord.

"Why, are you scared?" Xiao Fan grinned.

"At this time you are still laughing out?" The enchanting blood gave Xiao Fan a vicious look.

Xiao Fan shrugged and said jokingly: "It's rare that you can be so serious."

"You mean, don't like me being serious?" The enchanting blood deliberately leaned on Xiao Fan, and said with amorous feelings: "Brother Xiao Fan, look, this beautiful day is beautiful, with lone men and widows living in the same room. Should we do something?"

"Auntie, you can't stand the praise!" Xiao Fan was taken aback, and he flashed a few steps quickly, and said with a serious face: "It's almost now, I will go now, you are here waiting for me."

"Are you going alone?" The blood looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.

"Don't worry, believe me, it's troublesome for you to go, let's see how I can get the people from Yan Luo Mansion in one pot!" Xiao Fan said with a self-confidence.

"Are you sure you are not joking?" Seeing Xiao Fan's appearance, the **** enchantment really believed that he was going to go alone.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Xiao Fan left a sentence, picked up a piece of white jade pendant and left the dilapidated room, disappearing from the dazzling eyes.

"One person dealt with more than sixty people, and still wanted to do it in one pot. How could this be possible? Do you think it was killing hundreds of war emperors in the Ning family? No, I have to go and see." The blood enchanting whispered, and then changed to black. Robe, holding another piece of jade pendant and disappeared into the room.

Not far from where Xiao Fan and the others were, there was a wide, but very ordinary courtyard, in a wide courtyard, there were as many as sixty people in black.

The aura in everyone is looming, and the true cultivation level is not visible.

"Everyone is almost there, right?"

"I don't know, maybe it's all there, maybe it's not all, maybe some people will never come."

"Why is it so quiet here tonight? It's much quieter than the previous three times."

Someone speaks with a cold voice, without any emotion, as if they don't care about the death of others.

These people are the killers of Yan Luo Mansion, and now they are unanimously outside and not killing each other. Once they enter the third round, they are likely to become enemies.

After all, there was not much conflict between their interests in the first round, and cooperation can minimize their mortality.

"call!"

At this moment, a dark shadow floated in from outside the courtyard. Many people looked up and then retracted their gazes, but more people did not look back.

Because there was a piece of white jade pendant hanging on the waist of the black shadow. If it were an outsider, there would be no white jade pendant on the waist. Only people from the Yama Mansion had white jade pendant.

"Sixty-six, that's quite a lot." Soi Ying glanced at the audience, and his heart sank slightly. The person who came was naturally Xiao Fan. Seeing the aura emanating from the killers, Xiao Fan was extremely uneasy.

Afterwards, Xiao Fan sat down on a step alone, looking very lazy, but his eyes were watching everywhere.

He was looking for the person who revealed the position of the other two killer organizations, but he didn't know if that person was among them.

What made Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief was that no one took the initiative to greet him. Obviously, the killer of Yan Luo Mansion was not of one mind, but because of the orders of the senior officials of Yan Luo Mansion, there was no cannibalism.

"Hua Family, it should appear soon too." Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at the sky with sparse moon and stars, and said in his heart.

At this moment, in a simple room two miles away from the courtyard, Hua Tianming had a gloomy face and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's really Xiao Fan."

"Second Lord, that Xiao Fan has entered a courtyard, and there were still many people going there before, so can't we do it?" a Chinese monk asked.

"I didn't expect that he still has a party, it's okay!" Hua Tianming smiled coldly, and said: "How many people have come to my Hua family?"

"One hundred and eighty-nine people, all of them are the emperor of war, only waiting for the second master's order to catch them all in one fell swoop." The subordinates of the Hua Clan said respectfully, with a look of flattery in their eyes.

"Let's start then." Hua Tianming waved his hand and gave an order.

After a few breaths, silhouettes shot out from every corner and headed straight towards the courtyard where Xiao Fan was.