Chapter 809
Idiot!
Blood Wolf only felt as if he was an idiot at this moment.
With the same hasty poof, he knelt down on one knee and hastily said to Lin Fan's back.
"Disciple of the Blood Servant, pay my respects to the King! I was reckless and did not know the king's true identity, so I have offended him, please forgive him!"
After saying that.
The Blood Wolf didn't even have the courage to look up at Lin Fan's back and hung his head, low.
Beads of sweat continued to drip down as if they had broken a thread.
And after seeing this scene.
Leng Ao Tian, He Lan Shan, and all the Jiangnan bigwigs, were all scared to death.
"Oh my ...... God! Am I dreaming? Grand Master Lin is actually the ...... king of the Bloodfloat?"
"Blood Prison? Could it be that terrifying force from international legends? Only, how could Grand Patriarch Lin be the ...... king of that terrifying force? This, how is it possible!"
"No wonder Grand Patriarch Lin's secret arts are even more exquisite than Blood Fury, so that's how it is! My goodness, I never thought that Jiang City would be hiding such an amazing dragon?"
"......"
All the Jiangnan bigwigs were all scared into silence.
One by one, they also hurriedly lowered their heads to Lin Fan.
After all!
This was the king of the Blood Faust, perhaps even, in legend, that ...... King of the Blood Hell!
This simply scared the guts out of everyone.
As for Old Master Bai, at this moment, although he was similarly like the crowd, with his head hung low, his pair of eyes could not help but meow towards Lin Fan on the high platform.
For some reason, at this moment, he felt more and more that this Grand Master Lin's back was so familiar.
Even the voice from before was familiar to the extreme.
Like Lin Fan?
"Could it be Lin Fan? If it really is him, then is it possible that my Bai family has been seeking death on its own? And not even knowing it?"
Clattering cold sweat flowed from Old Master Bai's forehead.
That ominous feeling of foreboding almost made him piss in fear.
The atmosphere in the stadium at this moment was bizarre to the extreme.
The Blood Faust master and disciple on the high platform were kneeling down on one knee towards Lin Fan.
Leng Ao Tian, He Lan Shan, and all the Jiangnan bigwigs in the stands, on the other hand, were all bowing their heads to Lin Fan.
No one dared to raise their eyes to look at Lin Fan.
It was as if Lin Fan was like the lord of this stadium, causing everyone's hearts to be filled with mixed feelings, fear and reverence.
For all this, Lin Fan did not care.
He helped Blood Faust up before saying.
"This mask, it's tiring to wear, isn't it! Take it off!"
What!
Hearing Lin Fan's words, both Blood Wolf and the surrounding people, such as Leng Ao Tian, all froze.
A mask?
Could it be that this incredibly ugly face of Blood Faust was a ...... mask?
Only, how could this be possible.
Blood Wolf was completely dumbfounded, he had followed Blood Floating Tu for many years, but he had never seen that his master was wearing a mask, this was simply unbelievable.
Chapter 810
And to make things even more unbelievable, something happened.
Hearing these words from Lin Fan, Blood Faust bowed in response before placing his palm at the base of his own ear and gently tearing it!
Snort!
A human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wing was then torn off, revealing a steely face that was martial and uncommon.
This was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
His face was Chinese, his eyebrows were starry, and his eyes had a sharp and unparalleled aura.
The whole person gave people a sense of heart-stopping danger at first glance.
This, then, was the original face of the Blood Servant.
"Is this what my master is?"
At the corner of Blood Wolf's mouth, there was a hint of bitterness, he did not expect that he had spent many years with Blood Servant, and this was the first time he had seen the other party's original face.
"Perhaps Master, only when facing his former brother, and this man in front of him, will he remove all his disguises!"
Blood Wolf finally understood.
And in his heart, his yearning for the Blood Prison grew, only by becoming a true member of the Blood Prison could he be considered a strong man and a hero.
Lin Fan didn't know about Blood Wolf's thoughts.
He took a deep look at the Blood Servant at this moment, before he said in a complicated manner.
"Go home!"
Go home!
When those few simple words fell on the Blood Servant's ears, they immediately caused his body to tremble, and the tears in those starry eyes grew thicker and thicker.
His heart surging, he nodded fiercely.
"Good!"
After saying that, the blood servant laughed.
He laughed with such happiness, as if a lonely prodigal son who was out there was finally returning home, the kind of happiness, the kind of pleasure that made people's hearts sour with pity.
It was only at this point.
Only then did Lin Fan pat the Blood Servant's shoulder, and then turned around and walked towards the stage.
Seeing this scene.
The blood servant hurriedly asked.
"King! When will you return home? The brothers, they must miss you a lot!"
With a single word, Lin Fan, who originally wanted to leave, gave a slight pause in his steps.
On his face, a hint of complexity and reminiscence could not help but appear as he said indifferently.
"Just give it some time!"
After saying this, Lin Fan stopped stopping and walked step by step towards the lower part of the high platform.
Hoo-la-la!
Until then, Blood Servant, Blood Wolf, Leng Ao Tian, He Lan Shan, and all the bigwigs of Jiang City under the stage, bowed in unison to Lin Fan's back.
Especially when Lin Fan walked up to the grandstand, every time he walked to a place, that area of Jiangnan bigwigs, their bodies lowered a little more.
And at this moment!
Old Master Bai's heart, on the other hand, felt like a cat scratching, impatient to see the true face of Grand Master Lin.
Only, he ...... didn't dare!
Because at this moment, everyone already knew that Grand Patriarch Lin was most likely the King of Blood Prison.
And that kind of person was not something that mere ants like them could watch at will.