Chapter 390: Landing on the Island

Knock knock!

Zhao Fan heard a knock on the door in a daze, and after opening his eyes, he found that he was still in the room, and he didn't open the door immediately, trying to turn the aura in his body.

"This is..."

Zhao Fan could now clearly feel that there was an inexhaustible amount of power in his body, and even gave him the illusion that he could punch through the earth with one punch.

Knock knock!

The knock on the door sounded again, Zhao Fan hurriedly got out of bed and went over to open the door, and there was Mr. Ryan standing outside the door, and he frowned at the first sight of Zhao Fan.

"You seem to be a little different. “

Zhao Fan's heart suddenly chuckled, this guy could see that he had changed at a glance, and even now he didn't know what was going on.

"Just kidding, I've been in my room, what can happen? Is it because I haven't slept well and my face is swollen?"

Zhao Fan touched his face as he spoke, Mr. Ryan quietly looked at Zhao Fan without saying a word, and Zhao Fan also looked at him without saying a word, and the two looked at each other for a while.

Mr. Lane smiled lightly and said, "We've reached our destination, now you can go out with me." ”

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, it's time to come!

Following Mr. Ryan out of the cabin, he saw that there was a small island outside, and many villas had been built on this small island, and the birds and flowers gave people a sense of paradise.

"Is this where your family is?"

Mr. Ryan said proudly, "That's right, this island is where our family is located, and all the members of our family are here. ”

"Because of your arrival today, the members of our family are all gathered together, all waiting for your judgment. ”

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced around, all around was an endless sea, Zhao Fan couldn't think of how he could escape.

Mr. Ryan made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Fan, "Come on, welcome to our family!"

Zhao Fan stepped on the island without smiling, and Mr. Lane stood behind Zhao Fan and suddenly whispered: "I haven't forgotten my previous words, I will try my best to help you beg for mercy." ”

Zhao Fan said without replying: "I really thank you!"

This guy really can't lie, since he doesn't want to die, why did he bring himself here, isn't it good to just let himself go in the first place?

Following behind Mr. Lane, Zhao Fan had secretly made a decision in his heart, and now his aura had fully recovered, even stronger than before.

If you really don't have a way out by then, then you can be a lightning rod again, and if you can't kill everyone, at least you will kill their head of the house.

After the two of them walked for a while, Zhao Fan saw a motorcycle driving not far away, and the motorcycle stopped beside the two.

The man on the motorcycle bowed to Mr. Ryan, "Mr. Ryan, you are finally back, and the head of the house is already a little impatient. ”

Mr. Ryan said with a smile: "Because of a little thing that delayed the time, I will take Zhao Fan to meet the head of the family now." ”

The man on the motorcycle slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Fan with a fierce gaze, "Is he the one who killed Young Master Richard?"

Zhao Fan suddenly felt unhappy, this guy looked at his status as a servant, and he dared to look at himself with such a gaze.

"That's right, it was your grandfather and I killed you, what can you do?"

The person riding the motorcycle suddenly got up, took a step forward and teleported three meters directly, and stood in front of Zhao Fan all of a sudden, "If it weren't for the family owner to deal with you personally, I would have made you a good meal." ”

Mr. Ryan suddenly snorted coldly: "Pay attention to your identity, he is not something you can move!"

The man on the motorcycle hurriedly bowed to Mr. Lane, "I'm sorry Mr. Lane, it was my fault just now, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Mr. Ryan also didn't answer, and stepped directly on the motorcycle, "Zhao Fan come up!"

Zhao Fan has been staring at the person riding the motorcycle, although he is not looking at himself now, but it gives him the feeling that he has been staring at himself and may rush up at any time.

After Zhao Fan got on the motorcycle, Mr. Ryan started the car directly, "I'll drive away from the car, after all, you can't let the head of the family wait too long, you can walk back by yourself." ”

The rider of the motorcycle kept a bowing posture and had no intention of raising his head at all, until Mr. Ryan started the motorcycle, and Zhao Fan, who was sitting in the back, was also staring at him.

"I advise you not to look at it, this guy is completely a pervert, although his strength is good, but he has a habit of eating people. ”

Zhao Fan frowned when he heard Mr. Lane's words, "Cannibalism?"

Mr. Ryan nodded slightly, "That's right, you should be glad that I came to bring you back this time, if it were him, I guess you would have turned into a pile of excrement by now." ”

"If it weren't for the strength of our family master, it is estimated that he would have eaten everyone on the entire island. ”

Zhao Fan sneered and said, "So I should be glad that I was lucky?"

Mr. Ryan smiled and didn't speak, just concentrated on driving the motorcycle, and Zhao Fan, who was sitting in the back, found that the area of this small island was very large, and there were all kinds of shops on the island, which was completely a miniature version of the outside world.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Lane stopped at the door of a church, Zhao Fan jumped off the motorcycle, and Mr. Lane turned off the motorcycle unhurriedly.

"The head of the family and the upper echelons of the family are here, let's go in. ”

Zhao Fan looked at the wooden door, took a deep breath and pushed the door open, there were six rows of long wooden chairs inside, there were not two chairs in a row, and there were three people sitting on each chair.

There was a middle-aged man standing at the front, and just his back brought a huge sense of oppression to Zhao Fan, which made Zhao Fan feel that there was a big stone in his heart.

Behind him, Mr. Ryan pushed him, Zhao Fan walked into the church hard, and everyone immediately looked back at Zhao Fan, and the expressions of these people were different.

Sadness, joy, ridicule, disgust

Zhao Fan just glanced at everyone, and then stared at the middle-aged man who was still facing away from him, and when he walked to the center of the church, the middle-aged man slowly turned around.

He has a rich beard, a black-gray prosthetic eye in his left eye, a thick cigar in his mouth, and a sharp gaze in his other eye.

"Did you kill my child?"

The majestic voice sounded, Zhao Fan felt his heart tremble, his legs were weak, and he had a feeling of unconsciously wanting to kneel.

"I'm asking you!"

The voice sounded again, and Mr. Ryan had already replied one step ahead of Zhao Fan: "Lord of the family, he is Zhao Fan!"

A noble lady suddenly stood up in the first row, crying and saying, "You return my son!"