Until five years ago.

Lin Fan created the most terrifying force on earth - Blood Prison!

It even swept the world's giant owl and established the Global Group.

The Blood servant was almost exhausted, and his strength began to slowly decline in the pain of years.

So he decided.

quit!

He didn't want to be a burden to Lin Fan, the King of Blood Prison. He would rather leave the Blood Prison with pain and heroic loneliness, and no news will be gone from now on.

And now...

"Blood servant, are you...you?"

Lin Fan finally understood why the name Xuefutu was so familiar.

He once remembered that the word that the Blood servant liked the most was - Futu!

The servant - Futu!

However, Lin Fan did not expect that the Blood servant would return to China after disappearing a few years ago, and even changed his name to "Xuefutu" and became a huge gangster.

Especially the saying "I'm not dead, I'm invincible"!

This is the slogan of Blood Prison!

Back then, the blood prisoners were the dead men who resounded these slogans on every inch of the world.

"Lin Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yi discovered something wrong with Lin Fan at this moment. She was shocked to see that a trace of water mist appeared in Lin Fan's eyes.

That kind of look seemed to be recalling something, revealing a kind of vicissitudes and remembrance.

Um?

This is definitely the first time that Bai Yi and Lin Fan have seen Lin Fan like this in the three years they have been together.

"No...it's okay!"

Lin Fan discovered his disobedience, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

Finished!

Lin Fan turned his head again and took a deep look at the black screen TV.

It turned out that he had no intention of going to participate in the Grand Master Battle, and just wanted to find an opportunity tomorrow to teach Leng Aotian and Helanshan a lesson, and let the two of them extinguish the idea of ​​avenging their grandchildren.

But now, the emergence of Xuefutu has completely changed Lin Fan's plan.

"Maybe we should see you tomorrow!"

After muttering softly, a smile of expectation appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth.

...

And at the same time!

On a small road leading to Jiangshi from the sea of ​​clouds.

A figure, which was extremely sloppy, crawled on the ground.

In front of this man, an old man stood.

"Master, my disciple is incompetent, I am embarrassing you!"

This sloppy figure on his knees was a young man. His clothes had long been stained with blood and solidified into blood-red, with disheveled hair, looking like a beggar.

But if someone knows him, he will be in horror.

Because this young man is... a blood wolf!

One of the top ten youngest killers in East Asia.

And the old man standing in front of him was Xuefutu.

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