Chapter 247: Bloody night*

Huangfu Wenfeng left Huangfu Hongxiao's cabin and returned to his residence. After learning about Yue Tianhao and Huangfu Hongxiao's plan, he was in a good mood.
"Xiao Fan, this time you can't escape with your wings!" Huangfu Wenfeng grinned, took out a pot of wine, poured himself a glass, and took a mouthful.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the sound was slightly rushed.
"Didn't you tell me not to let you in?" Huangfu Wenfeng was furious and shouted coldly.
"Enlighten the Second Young Master, please come over if you have something to do." A voice at the door responded.
"Big brother?" Huangfu Wenfeng frowned. He himself had just returned from his elder brother Huangfu Hongxiao, so why did he call him over now?
Could it be that the person who killed Xiao Fan has returned?
Thinking of this, Huangfu Wenfeng suddenly stood up with excitement on his face, and walked toward the door without hesitation, without thinking so much.
Opening the door, he saw a man in black standing respectfully at the door, with his head down and his face invisible. Next to him, he was followed by a black puppy.
puppy? Huangfu Wenfeng glanced at it and frowned, but he didn't take it too seriously.
"I'll go to Big Brother by myself. Go down." Huangfu waved his hand and stepped out, directly exposing his back to the man in black.
"Yes, Second Young Master." The man in black nodded, then slowly raised his head, grinning, showing a mouthful of white teeth.
Puff!
Huangfu's writing style, who had just stepped out, suddenly stopped his figure, his face was full of consternation, but a blood-colored long sword appeared in his chest.
Without thinking about it, Huangfu Wenfeng raised his head and hit behind him, at the same time wanting to cry for help.
However, what made him desperate was that he could not mobilize any divine power at all, and that sword directly pierced his divine power sea.
At the same time, one palm covered his mouth, and he walked into the room with him, and the little black dog strung in like lightning.
Entering the room, the man in black touched Huangfu Wenfeng lightly, and Huangfu Wenfeng was like a discouraged ball, and fell to the ground without any strength anymore.
"You, who are you?" Huangfu Wenfeng looked at the person and dog in horror.
"The second youngest of Huangfu, didn't you know me just after we met?" The man in black grinned, his figure changed, and suddenly he revealed a face that made Huangfu's style of writing desperate.
"Xiao, Xiao Fan? Why are you here!" Huangfu's style looked at Xiao Fan in fear.
Yue Tianhao and Huangfu Hongxiao both sent people to attack Xiao Fan, but now Xiao Fan actually appeared here, then him?
"Why, you seem surprised that I am here?" Xiao Fan looked at Huangfu Wenfeng with a smile.
"No, no!" Huangfu's style of speaking was a bit unfavorable, letting the blood in his chest continue to flow down.
"Really?" Xiao Fan clearly didn't believe in Huangfu's style, grinning, "It seems that you have something to hide from me, the second youngest, I am the least fond of dishonest people."
When the voice fell, the long sword in Xiao Fan's hand was inserted into Huangfu Wenfeng's body again, and Huangfu Wenfeng grinned in pain and yelled directly.
"Scream, even if you break your throat, the sound in this room can't be heard." Xiao Fan sneered, constantly twisting the long sword in his hand.
"Devil, you are a devil!" Huangfu Wenfeng twitched all over his body in pain, and sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Let's talk about it, something is hiding from me." Xiao Fan's ability to observe words and colors is very good, how could Huangfu's style of writing fool him.
"I'm telling you, you promise to let me go?" Huangfu Wenfeng endured the pain, his voice very weak.
"Okay, I promise to let you go, but you'd better not lie to me, otherwise you will still have tortured." Xiao Fan nodded and walked directly to the table and sat down, looking at Huangfu's writing style.
Huangfu's expression was flickering, gritted his teeth, and finally told Xiao Fan about his previous conversation with Huangfu Hongxiao.
"For a good month, Tianhao, I said why he walked so happy. It turns out that there is this trick. This time, it seems that I have come right." Xiao Fan smiled coldly.
"Xiao Fan, you said that you would let me go." Huangfu's style looked at Xiao Fan in fear, and added another sentence in his heart: "As long as I leave this room, it will be your death date!"
"Naturally, what I Xiao Fan said, naturally counts." Xiao Fan nodded and smiled, and then made a please gesture.
Upon seeing this, Huangfu Wenfeng stood up with difficulty. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Puff!"
However, as soon as he took a step, a sharp claw whizzed down, directly tore Huangfu Wenfeng's neck.
"You!" Huangfu Wenfeng turned around, looking at Xiao Fan full of anger and unwillingness.
Xiao Fan shrugged and looked as if it didn't matter to me, the white demon said: "He said to let you go, but I didn't say to let you go!"
Huangfu Wenfeng fell into a pool of blood in despair. He did not expect that he would die here.
"Huangfu's style of writing does not seem to be Huangfu Qinghong's own son. Huangfu Hongxiao has the body of the gods, but he does not." Xiao Fan shook his head.
"Divine King Law Body, do you think it can be condensed so easily? That would consume a lot of energy and spirit." The White Demon gave Xiao Fan a blank look and had no good energy.
"Okay, I'm ignorant." Xiao Fan smiled, and then said with a cold expression: "Originally, I only wanted to rob them, but they were better, they wanted to assassinate me! If that's the case, then don't have any of them. Let it go!"
"It's still a bit difficult to keep them all behind." The White Demon shook his head and said in a concentrated voice.
Xiao Fan's figure changed, and he turned into another face, saying, "This Shenzhou cabin has two floors. Give me this one and give you the upper one."
"I'm fine." The White Demon grinned, then pushed open the door and walked out.
Xiao Fan spread his hand and took the Qiankun ring of Huangfu Wenfeng, and then a ball of flames bloomed from his fingers. After a while, Huangfu Wenfeng's body was burned completely.
Just in case, Xiao Fan wiped out all the breath and traces in the room before turning around and leaving.
And this is just the beginning, Xiao Fan incarnates the ghost of the dark night and begins to harvest one life after another.
Since Huangfu Hongxiao and the others wanted to put him Xiao Fan to death, Xiao Fan would naturally not let them go, there was no room for mercy.
The people on the Shenzhou boat, no one knows, their lives were harvested silently. This is destined to be a night.
"The sky is about to dawn, let's make a quick battle." Xiao Fan thought in his heart that he had already obtained dozens of Universe Rings, which can be said to be quite rewarding.
If confronted head-on, Xiao Fan would naturally not be the opponent of so many people, but assassination, Xiao Fan killed these people without much effort at all.
"Boom!"
Xiao Fan came to a room again, knocked on the door, and then suddenly a slightly familiar voice came from inside: "Who?"
"Huangfu Xingyu?" Xiao Fan's heart condensed, and his figure disappeared in a flash. He didn't expect that this room was actually Huangfu Xingyu.
After thinking about it, Xiao Fan still didn't plan to kill her. Huangfu Xingyu and him also came from the same place.
"Who?" Huangfu Xingyu opened the door, but he didn't see any trace. When he was puzzled, he closed the door again.
After a while, Xiao Fan reappeared and said in a condensed voice: "It is better to kill a Huangfu Hongxiao to kill so many people." After thinking about it, Xiao Fan walked straight towards the depths of the corridor.