Chapter 737 Before Departure

Xiao Fan returned to the Shen Zhen Pavilion, but found that everyone had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Youngest!"

"Three brothers."

"Uncle Master."

Seeing Xiao Fan appear, Fatty, Xiao Jin, Xiao Ming, Guan Xiaoqi, Bei Chenfeng and others all greeted him, and everyone looked extremely excited.

Seeing that the fat man was unharmed, Xiao Fan also showed a smile on his face, punched him and smiled: "Second, welcome back."

"Don't worry, from now on, I won't worry you again." The fat man smiled freely, but his eyes were extremely firm, and his face showed an invincible confidence.

"With you, I feel relieved." Xiao Fan said with a smile, "By the way, there is nothing wrong with Xiao Cheng."

"Xiao Cheng should be fine for the time being, otherwise I won't be back early, but..." The fat man shook his head, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"But what?" Xiao Fan's face sank slightly upon hearing this.

The fat man took a deep breath and told Xiao Fan about the things that happened a few days ago. Xiao Fan's expression kept changing.

"People from the Great Dragon Emperor came to kill me? Are they from the Hua Family?" Xiao Fan frowned. In the Great Dragon Emperor, he also sinned against the Long Family and the Hua Family. The Long Family's grievances were resolved, so only Huajia.

"It should be the Hua family. In the first two months, the story about your stay in the Dragon Emperor's Capital also came here. Later, the Long Family was suddenly destroyed by the Hua Family. I heard that the Great Dragon Emperor died on the spot and Long Xiao was captured alive. It seems that only Long Chen escaped." Guan Xiaoqi interjected.

"What, the Long Family was destroyed?" Xiao Fan was extremely surprised, and added another sentence in his heart: "It should be because Long Wu rescued me, but the Hua Family shouldn't be so powerful."

"I know a little bit about this." Bei Chenfeng saw the doubt in Xiao Fan's heart and said: "It looks like the Lei family of the Jiuxiao Chamber of Commerce has intervened."

"Lei Family? Didn't Lei Family and Yan Luo Mansion come for Murong Xue?" Xiao Fan was even more puzzled.

"I think it's a coincidence. The Lei family may have come here specifically for Murongxue, but it has something to do with the Hua family. Killing you and killing Murongxue happened to collide together." The fat man thought for a while.

Xiao Fan nodded, and there was only this thing to explain, but there was a nameless anger in his heart, and he said in a concentrated voice: "What a Chinese family, if you dare to trouble my Xiao family, don't blame me for being polite."

"Three brothers, I will help you pay for this hatred." Guan Xiaoqi flashed a slaughter light in his eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "I just got the news that this time the Southern Territory Grand Tournament primaries are in the Dragon Emperor Capital."

"Oh?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "It seems that I really have a relationship with the Great Dragon Emperor."

"Senior Mo said, you don't have to worry about the Xiao family's affairs. The Hua family found Xiao Cheng last time. It was just an accident. Next time, how many people from the Great Dragon Emperor and Yan Luofu will die." Fatty I added another sentence.

When they heard the fat man's words, Guan Xiaoqi and the others were surprised. The Yan Luo Mansion is the three big assassin organization, and the people of the Xiao family don't even look at it?

Only Xiao Fan is calm, because he knows the extraordinary of Shenfeng Academy. You know, even the people sent by Nangong Yu can't get into Xiaocheng, let alone the Hua Family?

Perhaps as the fat man said, the last time was just an accident.

"You just said that the Southern Territory Grand Tournament primaries, didn't you mean the Southern Territory Tournament?" Xiao Fan looked at Guan Xiaoqidao suspiciously, he knew almost nothing about these things.

In his opinion, as long as he has enough strength, he can enter the Wushuang Holy City.

"I know that the so-called Southern Territory Grand Competition is not just the monks of the Nine Great Dynasties, but the entire Southern Territory monks. The venue is in Wushuang Holy City." The fat man said, this is the benefit of being a child of a big family. , All this information is clear.

After a pause, the fat man said again: "In the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty, only sea elections. Only when they meet their conditions can they be eligible to participate in the so-called Southern Territory Competition. In the final analysis, it is actually just a foil for the people of Wushuang Holy City. ."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions condensed, are you just waiting for others to serve as a foil?

"Then how do I qualify to participate?" Xiao Fan said, he never thought that he was just a foil.

Along the way, he encountered many geniuses, dynasties, dynasties, and imperial dynasties. How many people fell in his hands, even the holy city?

"It's very simple, the test of willpower, the stronger the willpower, the greater the chance of being selected, because in their opinion, the stronger the will the greater the potential." The fat man took a deep breath.

"Generally speaking, only people with strength above the Battle Emperor Realm are eligible to enter, because they have a limited number of places. It is not difficult to enter the Wushuang Holy City with our strength, but the key is after entering the Wushuang Holy City." The fat man said again. .

"What will happen next?" Xiao Fan asked without thinking.

"After that, we will participate in the Southern Territory Competition. This Southern Territory Competition is very cruel, but those who survive can choose to join the major forces in the Wushuang Holy City, but if the strength is too low, they may not be able to join the Holy City alive." Fatty A dignified color flashed in his eyes, "Of course, the cultivation resources of the holy city and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are far from comparable here, no matter how cruel it is, it will make the monks rush."

"Cruel? No matter how cruel, is there any cruelty to kill the king?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself. At the beginning, more than 10,000 people participated in the killing of the king, but in the end only less than 100 people remained.

The death rate has reached a terrifying 99%, which is a real life of nine deaths.

Cruelty, that is only for the low-level cultivators, for the strong, they don't care about cruelty at all.

"When will you go?" Xiao Fan remembered that the Southern Territory University was getting closer and closer to time.

"By the way, third brother, I came to you just to tell you that the day after tomorrow, the Battle Soul Academy will send people over with a flying warship. Don't forget, my master has already signed up for you." Guan Xiao Seven said.

"Okay, I see." Xiao Fan nodded, his eyes became firmer and firmer, and he said in his heart: "Little witch, wait for me, I am coming!"

Xiao Fan's heartbeat speeded up a bit, and it appeared in his mind that he appeared in Wushuang Holy City and saw the scene of the little witch.

"Don't worry, the third child, I will see the little witch soon." The fat man patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder.

"Yeah." Xiao Fan smiled softly.

For the next two days, Xiao Fan stayed in the Shenzhen Pavilion to teach Qin Mo and Li Yu's acupuncture techniques. With the improvement of his strength, Xiao Fan's soul power control had reached a terrifying level.

Qin Mo and Li Yu, the two seventh-rank alchemists, were completely shocked by Xiao Fan's methods.

"Brother, Xiao Yizhen is really worthy of the name." Li Yu sighed sincerely.

"Brother, you won't have broken through to the 8-Rank realm, right?" Qin Mo looked at Xiao Fan in shock. It was really that Xiao Fan's methods were so amazing that they couldn't understand it.

Xiao Fan just faintly shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart: "Eight-Rank Alchemist, maybe."