Chapter 3877: From the Holy See

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
"It looks like this **** Easterner really got the skills to get luck. This sect can never allow him to establish success. Even if it is for the Holy See, I must stop him if I fight for my life."

In fact, not only the Xuantian Sect is here today, but the Holy See in the West is also here. It's just that the people who came were the hidden killing troops among the Templars, and of course this was also the most active force of the Holy See in the East.

They have been hidden among the many people in the banquet hall, and have never revealed their identity.

They knew that the East was extremely disgusted with their attitude, and that everything that could be done secretly was killed without exposure. If there is nothing special, they will not reveal their identity here.

But Ye Fan's Starlight Qi Luck Formation really scared them. They never thought that there would be people who could draw luck from other places.

To be honest, air luck is a kind of illusory thing, but it is also real. If a person's luck is bad, then nothing he does will go well. On the contrary, even if it is desperate, there is a chance of comeback.

Everyone has been looking at Ye Fan in surprise, they just watched Ye Fan accumulate luck.

But at the most critical moment, a slender knight sword bypassed Ye Fan and headed towards the starlight cloud array he had arranged.

"Mouse, I finally caught you."

And Ye Fan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and grabbed the knight sword with his right hand.

The blade pierced the palm of his hand, and blood dripped into the formation.

The assassin saw that he had been exposed and wanted to retreat quickly, but it was too late. Ye Fan had already locked him firmly, whether it was momentum or spirit, the two of them were destined to stop with the death of one of them.

"Then you die!"

Those who were trained by the Holy See were generally dead men. Seeing this situation, the assassins did not retreat but moved forward, and the slender knight sword directed at Ye Fan's heart.

"Be careful."

This was what happened during the time of the electric light fire, and only Ye Fan and the old man in the audience reacted. Although the old man and Ye Fan were still in a hostile relationship, he still reminded Ye Fan.

"I know."

Ye Fan seemed to be satisfied that the old man cared about him so much, smiled at him, and then showed his eight white teeth. But his smile may be more oozing, and the other people in Xuan Tianzong trembled constantly when they saw this smile.

Ye Fan held the knight sword very tightly, even if the flesh and blood in his palm was scratched, he wouldn't let him move forward.

The assassin was stunned by Ye Fan's actions. He had never thought that someone had such great power, and then stopped him with such a sword.

It was such a trance, and then the assassin was caught by Ye Fan. Ye Fan let go in an instant, and then grabbed his neck.

As a result, in such a moment of effort, the assassin reacted, but he didn't have time to do anything at this time. He can only bite the poison sac hidden in his mouth to keep the secret of the Holy See and his identity.

So when Ye Fan caught it, it was just a warm corpse.

"what!"

Ye Fan was shocked by what the assassin did, but when he thought that there was no follow-up clue, he threw the man's body to the ground fiercely.