"Lord, what is Lily's house?"

In the sky above, Duke Nicholas turned his head sideways, and looked at Zhao Fan beside him with frightened eyes, as a blood clan, what he was most afraid of was the Holy See of Light, especially the cardinal archbishop, not to mention a duke, even if the prince came, he didn't dare to confront it head-on, unless the realm was very different, there was hope, after all, it was an innate nemesis.

"Don't panic."

Zhao Fan said calmly: "The two cardinal archbishops and a group of priests below can't see us. ”

At the same time, he looked down at the courtyard below, believing that the Pope of Light had woken up to find that Lily was missing, so he dispatched his right and left hands from the outside world to find out Lily's whereabouts.

It seems that the previous preparations have been in vain, Duke Nicholas dares to pretend to be and will be immediately arrested and returned to the Holy Land, the disguise on the surface is seamless, but in addition to the outer skin, in the final analysis, it is still a blood clan, don't be in a hurry to show your original form, it is not worth taking your life.

Now, Zhao Fan's biggest fear is that Lily's family will suffer an unjustified disaster.

Sure enough, at this time, three middle-aged men in black robes walked out of the door, and in their hands, each dragging a person.

It is a middle-aged man and a woman and a gray-haired grandmother.

And the latter, whose facial features are all oriental, is exactly what Lily said was her grandmother who was Chinese.

Lily's father is of mixed race, but is generally the same as in the West, except for his pure black hair.

Zhao Fan opened the Peer Pole Pupil and looked down.

Immediately, a wave of anger rushed into my heart!

Lily's grandmother, whose breath has been cut off, and her parents, who are on the verge of death, are only half breathing and hanging!

How much revenge does this have?

Zhao Fan's fingers crackled and gurgled, and he jumped and fell from the air to the bottom.

"Lord, do you want me to go?" Nikolai asked in a panic.

"No, you don't."

Zhao Fan's voice fell into his ears, "Look forward to it, you will be able to enjoy a feast of light later." ”

"Light ...... A feast of light? ”

Nikolai's eyes lit up with green light when he listened, doesn't that mean that he is ordered to suck blood?

How powerful the lord is, he had witnessed it with his own eyes on the night of the Blood Clan's catastrophe, so he was not worried at all that the other party would die as a soul slave.

So, the blood of Marshall and Burrows and numerous priests......

"It's all mine!"

Nikolai's eyes are getting hotter and hotter, if these blood sources are refined, it is a sure thing to advance to the prince!

……

The next moment.

In the courtyard of Lily's house, a slightly thin young figure suddenly appeared in front of the house, blocking the three priests, and he ordered in an undeniable tone: "Put people down." ”

"Who?"

"Who are you!"

Many priests looked at the young man from the east who had descended from the sky, and they all showed a look of vigilance.

And Marshall and Burrows' expressions were also extremely solemn, because when the other party appeared, they did not notice a trace of movement or premonition, and their strength was definitely not weak!

"This friend from the East, I don't know why I came here? We, the Holy See of Light, are on a mission. ”

Marshall asked in a low voice, because the night was dark, he did not see the plain-looking face too clearly, but vaguely felt a little familiar, but for a moment he could not remember where he had seen something similar.

"Oh? Task? ”

Zhao Fan pointed to the family of three dragged by the three priests with an expressionless face, and asked lightly: "What kind of task is it, you need to beat an old man who is powerless to death?" And the other two will also die at any time. ”

"Purging the apostates."

Burrows looked at Zhao Fan with arrogant eyes, and said with righteousness and awe: "As for the specific details, I have nothing to say. ”

"Huh."