Chapter 629

Do?! Fan Sen's eyes burst out with a touch of anger, holding the coffee table next to him with one hand, he stood up slowly with a pale face, the blood on his knees was still bubbling with blood, and the place where the black tuxedo was on his chest had been completely stained dark red by blood, if he didn't look closely, I am afraid he really couldn't see that he was injured.

Before he could stand firmly, and heard a plop, Fansen fell to the ground again, with a helpless expression on his pale face, and a thick helplessness in his eyes,

"Sure enough...... I'm not really a Grim Reaper yet. Just now, when he walked into the Vanity Fair venue, he accidentally smelled the smell of gunpowder from a waiter, and he was bold and bold, followed the waiter quietly out of the venue with the smell of gunpowder, without alarming Tang Xiaoxiao and anyone, and when he walked into the grove behind, he finally found that the so-called waiter was just a bait after all, not the real god of death, and it was impossible to have boundless divine power. Van Sen finally repelled himself, but he was also stabbed half to death...... In this short assassination operation, although there were many people, Fan Sen's skills were neat and neat, and the battle ended in just half an hour.

Repelling the enemy, Fan Sen endured the pain of the wound and the dizziness of heavy bleeding, hurriedly hid in the bathroom to tidy up his appearance, and confirmed that he would not be discovered by Tang Xiaoxiao, so he walked out, but unexpectedly saw the dispute between Tang Xiaoxiao and Yu Lingye, so he stepped forward...... I'm afraid Tang Xiaoxiao never dreamed that the man who held his arm and went all the way as if nothing had happened, had no less than three wounds on his body.

After lying on the thick carpet and resting enough, Fansen climbed from the ground to the bathroom with difficulty, put some cold water, took off his clothes, rinsed his wounds, took out the first-aid medicine from his arms, and forcibly sprinkled the pain on the wounds, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after two hours of busyness.

He didn't want that stupid woman to worry about himself, and he didn't want her to be in danger because of himself.

。。 … Judging from the consensus of the shadow world, I'm afraid that my identity can't be hidden. Just when Fan Sen was full of thoughts, in a villa, Alpha sat on the sofa with a pale face, gritting his teeth, the crystal coffee table in front of him was overturned by him, one hand was hung with a bandage, and he sat there with a hideous face, and the others were silent, not daring to speak at all.

"Yes...... Emerald Isle?! Alpha swallowed hard. Beta smiled bitterly and nodded in default,

"The family that can cultivate such a descendant like the Grim Reaper, I'm afraid that the only one is the Grim Reaper family of the Emerald Isle, the Ogras family!"

"Ogras ......" Alpha bit his lip and looked shocked! The Ogras family!

That legendary family! Delta frowned,

"Alpha, Beta, the Ogras family, isn't it just a legendary family? Could it be that there really is such a family in the world? That's unlikely, right...... In addition to the transcendent world order, they are the founders of the shadow world order, if they really exist, will they allow us to exist? Beta knocked on the table and said lightly,

"Maybe the Ogras family is not as powerful as we think, but this legendary family must exist, otherwise, what kind of powerful force do you think are abiding by those rules and order? Why do the Killer Alliance and the Mercenary Guild exist? The words fell, and both Beta and Alpha fell silent.

Delta scratched her head innocently,

"I don't know what to do, but I think this kind of thing should be asked of the master, it's not something we can decide, is it?" Beta and Alpha looked at each other, and then laughed dumbly,

"It's our authorities who are confused, Delta, although your brain is not very bright, but there are benefits to being straight in some things, and this matter should be left to the master to decide." When the satellite encrypted phone was dialed out of this small villa, in a corner of the earth, a figure who was working was startled by the ringing of the phone, frowned, and answered the phone, in a calm and fluent voice