At first, Ximen Huobo also suspected that his son was always related to Deputy City Lord Nangong, but when he thought about it, he thought it was impossible. Although they had always been at odds with each other, if Deputy City Lord Nangong really killed his son, wouldn't he tell the truth? People in the world, I did this. I’m afraid Deputy City Lord Nangong is not that stupid.
Now my son has always wondered whether there is a strong man from another plane appearing in Blood City. Is it too coincidental between the two? Ximen is so hot now that he would rather miss than waste. He would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let go of a suspicious person.
"Do you still remember that person's appearance?"
"Remember."
"Immediately draw a portrait of that person. No matter what the cost, you must capture this person and bring him to me."
"yes."
A strong man from another plane, Ximen Huobo doesn't care whether the person who killed his son is a strong man from another plane or not, this is his territory no matter what, and he only has one son in his life, doesn't he have to cut off his descendants now? The other two city lords were immediately notified. Suddenly, the whole Blood City was in a state of excitement, and Lin Fan's portrait was plastered everywhere.
Outside a secluded small attic, Oriole held the portrait in his hand and looked at the man in the portrait, with a trace of doubt on his face. Because when Ximen Qing was killed at Yellow Crane Lake, apart from the three of them, only the other two people present were She is the only one. Now the three major city lords are jointly wanted to arrest this person. If this person finds out, wouldn't he say that he is the one who informed the secret
It would be fine if she was the one who told the secret, but she really didn't know about it. For the man to kill Ximen Qing, Huang Oriole felt so happy in her heart. She wished she could kill the shameless dude herself. She also How could he tell the truth? What on earth is going on
Without the slightest hesitation, Oriole found his father, Huang Helou, and asked directly: "Father, I heard that you found the person who killed Ximen Qing?"
Seeing that it was his daughter, Yellow Crane Tower did not hide anything. He nodded and said: "Yes, the deputy city lord of Ximen has informed me before that a strong man from another dimension has appeared in the Blood City. This matter is absolutely indispensable. It was this strong man from another plane who did it.”
A strong man from another plane
Hearing his father's words, Oriole was shocked. As the biological daughter of the Lord of the Blood City, of course she knew about the alien plane, but the blood prison plane was very conservative. Under normal circumstances, no strong person from the alien plane would enter the blood prison. In the prison plane, she really didn't expect that the man who killed Ximen Qing would be a strong man from another plane. It was really unbelievable.
"Father, are you really sure about this?"
"It should be true. I really didn't expect that a strong person from another plane would come to Blood City. It seems that even if we find this person, we may not be able to deal with him."
Nodding, Oriole didn't know about his father's worries. Those who are strong in other planes, as long as they can leave their own planes and venture out, have finally reached the supreme level in cultivation, and they may be able to fight against stronger ones. Or, if the other party is a peerless strong man, I believe that my father and others will not offend a strong man from another plane for the sake of a playboy disciple.
"Father, what will you do?"
"I don't know yet. Let's first find the whereabouts of this strong man from another plane. As for what to do, we can then make long-term plans."
"Father, I still have something to do. I need to go out for a while first."
"Well, when you go out, remember to take the two gods of war with you for protection."
"I know, father." Oriole didn't know about his father's worries, so he didn't object. He went out and left with two senior gods of war. This time, Oriole was going to find the man who killed Ximen Qing. No matter what, he left. In this way, Ximen Qing is a person who does all kinds of evil. If a man can get rid of harm for his reputation, she must inform him no matter what.
However, it is not easy to find a person in the Blood City. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, Oriole is still searching the streets for the man's whereabouts. Even if he cannot be found in the end, it is just a waste of time.
The whereabouts of the man were not found on the first day, and still not on the second day. On the third day, just when Oriole thought she could not find the man, her eyes suddenly lit up. When she came out today, there was no one with her. The reason was simple. , she doesn’t want anyone to know about her relationship with the man.
In a secluded inn, Lin Fan was drinking alone. For three days, he found not only millions of blood stones, but even ten thousand blood stones. He only had the one that Ximen Qing gave him. Thousand blood stones.
"Are you still drinking here?"
Hearing the voice, Lin Fan was a little surprised. He turned his head and saw the girl in yellow. His face was even more surprised and he said: "It turns out to be Miss Oriole. What can I do if I don't drink? Since I'm here, please sit down."
Without any excuse, Oriole sat down and asked with some anxiety on his face: "Do you know that Ximen Huobao already knows that you killed his son, and now he is wanted in the entire Blood City."
He nodded. His avatar is everywhere in Blood City. How could he not know that, but he hasn't gotten the holy water yet? He can't leave the Blood Prison plane no matter what. Not to mention that Blood City wants him, even the entire Blood Prison The plane wanted him, but he would not leave the blood prison plane.
"I know this, but I have more important things to do, so I can't leave here yet."
Somewhat depressed, Oriole said angrily: "What is your name?"
"Lin Fan."
"Lin Fan, let me ask you a question now. Are you a person from an alien plane?"
Lin Fan seemed a little surprised. He didn't know how Oriole knew that he was from another plane, but he didn't think much about it. After all, when he met a Supreme selling sweet potatoes at the street stall, he could tell that he was not from the Blood Prison. Plane people.
Lin Fan didn't hide anything. He nodded and said, "I do come from an alien plane, but I broke into it unintentionally."
"Come just as you said you would. Why did you kill Ximen Qing if you were fine? Now that you have caused big trouble, it will be even more difficult for you to leave the Blood City."
Listening to Oriole's words, for some reason, Lin Fan always felt that the young lady of the city lord was interested in him. Could it be that his character had exploded? Just after entering the blood prison, a beautiful woman took the initiative to throw herself into his arms
Seeing a lustful smile on the corner of the man's mouth, how could Oriole not know what the man was thinking about? She suppressed the anger in her heart. If the other party hadn't killed Ximen Qing, she would have told him his whereabouts. Father.
"I came here to remind you for the sake of your reputation. Don't give me any bad ideas. I'll tell my father when I go back."
"certainly."
"Since you know, then leave the Blood City, leave the Blood Prison, and return to your plane as soon as possible."
"no."
no? Hearing that the man was unwilling to leave the Blood City, Oriole glared at the man and said: "Lin Fan, although I know that you are very strong, you don't think that you can walk sideways in the Blood City on your own. Bar?"
"of course not."
Although Lin Fan is very self-reliant on his own strength, he is not an arrogant person. If the God of War is considered a strong man in Dongxuan Continent, in the Blood Hell plane, let alone a strong one, he is not even a master. In the Blood Hell plane, only those who have reached the level of Realm Master can be considered a truly strong person.
"In that case, why don't you leave Blood City yet."
"Because I have something important to do, Miss Oriole, and I want you to do me a favor. Is that okay?"
"For the sake of you killing Ximen Qing, I can promise you. Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I would like to borrow two million blood stones from you. Is it possible?"
Two million bloodstones
Hearing the man's simple request, Oriole agreed without hesitation: "It's very simple, give me an hour, and I'll ask someone to go back and get two million blood stones for you right now."
Two million blood stones may be an astronomical figure for an ordinary family, but for the daughter of the dignified Blood City Lord, it is simply a drop in the bucket. This is just like on earth, a farmer may not have two million even in his lifetime, but a farmer The rich second generation can spend two million casually. This is the difference between the two. This is why Lin Fan asked Oriole for two million blood stones.
"Miss Oriole, thank you very much this time. I will definitely return the two million blood stones in full in the future."
"Two million blood stones is just a small amount. You don't have to worry about it. You killed Ximen Qing in the name of getting rid of evil. These two million blood stones are my reward for you. I was just curious for a moment. You are just here for the first time. In the blood hell plane, why do you need two million blood stones?"
Lin Fan did not hide anything and said: "I heard that there is a treasure, holy water, in the Blood Hell plane, which is very helpful to my cultivation, so before I leave, I must get the holy water, and as far as I know, the holy water Only the Blood Prison Hall exists, and the Blood Prison Hall only has two public auctions every month. Tomorrow is the time when the Blood Prison Hall holds a public auction of holy water. I really want to thank Miss Oriole for the two million blood stones."
"So that's it. In fact, holy water is not really a treasure in the blood prison plane. Otherwise, the blood prison hall would not be able to auction it publicly. In fact, it is very simple for you to want a holy water. As long as you tell me in advance, I can definitely help you. If you get it, why go to the Blood Prison Hall tomorrow?"
Damn it, after hearing Oriole's words, Lin Fan felt a lot of contempt in his heart. I didn't know you before, how could I let you go to the Blood Prison Hall to get holy water? I despised the young lady of the Blood City next to me. Lin Fan was still very impressed. Knowing that Blood City was going to deal with him, he immediately went to him to inform him.
"Miss Oriole, I wonder if the public auction of holy water in the Blood Prison Hall tomorrow will be difficult?"
Lin Fan knew very well in his heart that although the Blood Prison Hall held public auctions of holy water twice a month, who knows if tomorrow's public auction of holy water would be unlucky. What if the holy water was not auctioned? Wouldn’t it be necessary to wait half a month before the auction can be held again
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