"Something?"

Lin Fan turned around and looked at each other suspiciously.

Mo Fei shouldn't know him, and he doesn't think he has anything to care about.

For this Mo Fei, Lin Fan always felt a little disgusted, and he didn't know why he was disgusted, it was the first feeling.

On the other party's body, there was a faint smell of blood at this time, and there was a foul smell in the smell of blood, so that he didn't have the slightest idea of communicating with the other party.

Mo Fei withdrew his palm and grinned: "Honestly answer my question, how can you have the breath of a cat on you?" ”

Lin Fan's heart was shocked, cat?

Is it a common cat or a totem cat?

Mo Fei is a ninth-level extreme fighter, so it's impossible to stop himself and ask ordinary cats, right?

Lin Fan couldn't help but have a trace of killing intent in his heart.

"Huh? Could it be that you just came out of the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall? ”

"Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall?" Lin Fan was stunned.

"That's right." Mo Fei smiled, with an apologetic expression on his face: "I'm sorry, it may be a little abrupt, my nose is relatively smart, and I can smell some smells that others can't smell." ”

"That's right." Lin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "I did come from the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall just now, but Mr. Fei Nan has already left and couldn't go in." ”

"I see, then you are really unlucky, Mr. Fernan, he is indeed gone, and he is ready to go for something very important. That's the way it is, bother. Mo Fei's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly.

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Instead of leaving Beigli, he walked in the direction of the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall.

Lin Fan frowned, shook his head inexplicably, and walked away.

"This person is not simple!"

Mo Fei's expression was solemn, just at that moment, a strong sense of shock suddenly rose in his heart, fortunately, his attitude changed immediately, otherwise he would have to crawl out of here again.

Damn, how can there be so many people in this place who are stronger than themselves!

Mo Fei gritted his teeth, remembering the day before yesterday, he hated it very secretly, he came here without asking clearly, and almost died, but fortunately, that guy didn't kill him.

Taking a deep breath, Mofei adjusted his mentality and continued to move forward.

Soon, Mo Fei came to the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall and knocked on the door with a smile.

"You are?"

The white bodyguard opened the door and asked suspiciously.

"Is Mr. Fernan, please? I have something to do with Mr. Finan. ”

Mo Fei looked kind, glanced at the white bodyguard, and judged in his heart that he could kill in an instant if he first entered the ninth level fighter!

His eyes swept over the more than ten bodyguards in the courtyard, all of them were eighth-level fighters, and none of them were his enemies.

"Looking for the chairman again?" The white bodyguard frowned, just left one after another, why are so many people looking for the chairman today.

"No, it's okay to leave quickly, no one is welcome here!"

The white bodyguard snorted coldly, and just wanted to close the door, when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, stared wide-eyed and lowered his head, and clearly saw a miserable white palm inserted into his chest, and his vision began to blur.

"Enemy ...... Enemy Attack!! ”

With his last breath, the white bodyguard roared in despair.

"Jie Ji ......"

Mo Fei grinned and sneered, his face was hideous, and he casually threw the white bodyguard aside, stepped out, and met the more than ten suit-sized bodyguards rushing in the small courtyard.

A tragic scene appeared!

The screams rang out, and even some of the bodyguards broke their necks before they could even make a sound.

"Luckily, they all left, I thought I had a better attitude and visited. After all, these so-called big shots all want ninth-level extreme fighters to be slaves, and they can't be sent to the door, right? ”

"Inside...... Sure enough, there is the smell of a cat! ”

Mo Fei sneered, shook off the scarlet liquid on his hand, and with excitement on his face, pushed open the door of the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall.

After seeing the high platform, I was stunned.

The face is distorted, and it is extremely hideous!

……

"The breath of a cat, the ancestral hall of the cat? Could it be that he is Fei Lao's old acquaintance? Or is it Fei Lao's person who arranged to guard the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall? ”

Lin Fan walked on the road and thought that the other party's last sentence did seem to be Feinan's person, if this was barely reasonable.

Just now in the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall, he sensed something, and the white bodyguard may be a ninth-level fighter, but at most he is a newcomer, and he is not strong.

The bodyguards inside are all eighth-level fighters, and in such an important place, there is not even a ninth-level extreme fighter, which is a bit unreasonable.

However, I also understand that as Fei Lao, who dares to plot against the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall? And even a ninth-level extreme fighter can't be the opponent of so many bodyguards.

There are ninth-level extreme fighters in Taurus, but there are definitely not many.

Did Fernan prepare something very important?

What about World Fighting Championships?

Thinking all the way, Lin Fan came to Beiglimenfang, where a luxury car was parked in the middle of the road, without turning off the engine, and the headlights were shining brightly.

He squinted his eyes and walked over, and in the driver's seat, the fat man was dead, obviously having his neck pinched.

"Mo Fei killed?"

Lin Fan was puzzled.

At this moment, a scream faintly came from the depths of Beigli!

Lin Fan's heart sank, he suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the Fortune Cat Ancestral Hall, the speed was so fast, it had arrived in more than ten breaths.

The gate opened, and the white bodyguard was lying in front of the gate of the ancestral hall, his eyes wide, blood spilling from his chest, and his death was ugly!

Lin Fan's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped into the small courtyard, more than a dozen bodyguards were all dead, and the door of the cabinet was also open, without any traces of destruction inside.

Looking at the high platform, as he thought, the golden cat had dissipated.

Coming to the high platform, there was a bloody palm print on it, and Lin Fan sniffed it with his nose.

"Mofei!"

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, he rushed to the door, raised his head and smelled in the air, and his eyes fell on the depths of Beiger Street, Mo Fei left from this direction!

"What does he want to do?"

"Does he know about the totem cat?!"

Lin Fan was surprised, he didn't care much about it before, but when he saw this scene and thought about it now, it was extremely weird!

Following his breath, Lin Fan quickly chased towards the depths of Beigeri Street.

Soon came to the exit at the other end of Beigeri Street, and it was only 11 o'clock in the evening, and there were still many pedestrians and vehicles in the car.

Lin Fan didn't dare to chase too fast, the taste was still there, and it was very strong, tracking all the way, and gradually going deep into the city center.

"Arena direction!"

Lin Fan looked up and could see from a distance that in the dark night, the skyscraper that was lit up 24 hours a day was running towards the arena again.

But Lin Fan finally found out that it was not a fight.

Not far from the arena, there is a rather bustling night market.

"Come on,!"

"Let me tell you, I have recently made a big deal, if I can do it, it is not a problem to make less than 10 million, and more than 20 or 30 million."

"Don't brag about it, it's still twenty or thirty million, this is beer, not white, brag leisurely."

"Bragging? What to brag about? I can tell you ......."

……

"By the way, have you noticed lately, you haven't seen much rats in the past two months?"

"Don't you really say it, although there are almost no rats in the city, you can still see one or two here once in a while, why can't you see any of them now?"

"yes......"

On the roadside in the streets and alleys, in the shops, there are all kinds of stalls, barbecue beer, and countless residents eat and drink.

Lin Fan's nose tightened, and all kinds of strong smells rushed towards him, almost covering the smell on Mo Fei's body.

Helpless, he could only concentrate on finding the trace of Mo Fei's smell from the countless smells, and slowly walked towards the depths of the night market.

There was a lot of noise in his ears, and after more than half an hour, Lin Fan walked through the night market and came to a rather quiet alley.

Stop at the entrance to a sewer at the end of the alley, and there is a smell of Mofei coming from inside.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.

Mofei won't live in this sewer, will he?