Chapter 609
And see this scene.
The whole person of Blood Faust was struck by lightning.
Tick!
Drip!
A bean-sized teardrop, from the eyes of the blood floating Tu, dripped down.
Countless days and nights, he would dream of the Caribbean, dream of the group of wolf-like brothers, dream of that man who seemed like a god.
That was his fervent life.
From the beginning, he witnessed a teenager wearing a ghost-faced mask, ascending the dark throne, his life's trajectory changed completely.
He followed that teenager, conquered the east and west, and killed countless people.
He witnessed that young master conquer one iron-blooded hero after another and build a blood prison legion that made countless forces around the world fearful.
The day he left Blood Prison, he was like a lone wolf who had left his pack.
Sad and pale!
Until now, he never dreamed that he would see his idol, this emperor, again.
Poof!
At this moment, right under everyone's shocked sight, Blood Faust shed tears, and the whole person suddenly knelt down on one knee, covering his heart with his hand.
"Blood Servant, pay respects to the ...... King!!!"
What!
When Blood Faust's voice came, the voices of everyone in the entire gymnasium, once again, dissolved into nothingness.
Every single person looked at the figure kneeling on one knee, at his snotty, tearful face full of piety.
Everyone could not believe their eyes.
"King? Is he ...... he the man that Master has mentioned over and over again?"
Blood Wolf's body trembled, only to feel his scalp explode.
What had he done?
He dared to strike out at the King of Blood Prison and even tried to kill the King of Blood Prison over and over again?
Idiot!
Blood Wolf only felt as if he was an idiot at this moment.
With the same hasty poof, he knelt down on one knee and hastily turned to Lin Fan's back and said.
"Disciple of the Blood Servant, meet the king! I was reckless, I didn't know the king's true identity, so I have offended him, please forgive him!"
After saying that.
The Blood Wolf didn't even have the courage to look up at Lin Fan's back, and hung his head, low.
Beads of sweat continued to drip down as if they had broken a thread.
And after seeing this scene.
Leng Ao Tian, He Lan Shan, and all the Jiangnan bigwigs, were all scared to pee.
"Oh my ...... God! Am I dreaming? Grand Master Lin is actually the ...... king of the Blood Prison?"
"Blood Prison? Could it be that terrifying force from international legends? Only, how could Grand Patriarch Lin be the ...... king of that terrifying force? This, how is it possible!"
"No wonder Grand Patriarch Lin's secret arts are even more exquisite than Blood Fury, so that's how it is! Gosh, to think that Jiang City is hiding such an amazing dragon?"
"......"
All the Jiangnan bigwigs were all scared into silence.
One by one, they also hurriedly lowered their heads to Lin Fan.
After all!
This was the king of the Blood Faust, maybe even, among the legends, that ...... King of Blood Hell!
This simply scared the guts out of everyone.
And although Old Master Bai, at this moment, also like the crowd, lowered his head, but his pair of eyes, but he still could not help but meow towards Lin Fan on the high platform.
Somehow, at this moment, he felt more and more that this Grand Master Lin's back, so familiar.
Even the voice from before was familiar to the extreme.
Like Lin Fan?
"Could it be Lin Fan? If it really is him, then my Bai family, could it be that we have been seeking death ourselves? And not knowing it?"
Clattering cold sweat flowed from Old Master Bai's forehead.
That ominous feeling of foreboding made him almost piss in fear.
Chapter 610
At this moment in the gymnasium, the atmosphere was bizarre to the extreme.
The Blood Faust master and disciple on the high platform were kneeling down on one knee towards Lin Fan.
While Leng Ao Tian, He Lan Shan, and all the Jiangnan bigwigs in the stands, were all bowing their heads to Lin Fan.
No one dared to raise their eyes to look at Lin Fan.
It was as if Lin Fan was like the master of this stadium, making everyone's heart mixed with fear and reverence.
For all this, Lin Fan did not care.
He helped Blood Faust up, and only then said.
"This mask, it's tiring to wear, isn't it! Take it off!"
What!
Hearing Lin Fan's words, both Blood Wolf and the surrounding people, such as Leng Ao Tian, all froze.
Masks?
Could it be that this incredibly ugly face of Blood Faust was a ...... mask?
Just, how is this possible.
Blood Wolf is completely confused, but he has followed Blood Floating Tu for many years, but never saw that his master is wearing a mask, this is simply incredible.
And to make things even more unbelievable, something happened.
Hearing these words from Lin Fan, Blood Faust bowed in response, and then placed his palm at the base of his own ear and gently tore it!
Snort!
A human skin mask that was as thin as a cicada's wing was torn off, revealing a heroic and uncommonly resolute face.
This is a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
The face, sword brows, starry eyes, eyes, a sharp and matchless aura.
The whole person, at a glance, gave a sense of heart-stopping danger.
This, is the original face of the blood servant.
"Is this what my master is?"
The corner of Blood Wolf's mouth, flooded with a trace of bitterness, he did not expect that he had spent many years with Blood Faust, this was the first time he saw the original face of the other party.
"Perhaps Master, only when facing his former brother, and this man in front of him, will he remove all his disguises!"
Blood Wolf finally understood.
And in his heart, he was more and more yearning for the Blood Prison, only by becoming a true member of the Blood Prison could he be considered strong and heroic.
For Blood Wolf's thoughts, Lin Fan did not know.
He took a deep look at the Blood Servant at this moment, before he said in a complicated manner.
"Go home!"
Go home!
When these simple words fell on Blood Servant's ears, they immediately caused his body to tremble, and the tears in those starry eyes grew thicker and thicker.
His heart surging, he nodded fiercely.
"Good!"
After saying that, the blood servant laughed.
That happy smile, as if a lonely prodigal son outside, finally to return home, that happy, that pleasure makes people sour pity.
Until this time.
Only then did Lin Fan pat the blood servant's shoulder, and then turned around and walked towards the stage.
Seeing this scene.
The blood servant hurriedly asked.
"King! When are you going home? The brothers, they must miss you a lot!"
With a single word, Lin Fan, who originally wanted to leave, gave a slight pause in his steps.
On his face, a hint of complexity and reminiscence could not help but appear, and he faintly said.
"Just a little longer!"
After saying that, Lin Fan stopped stopping and walked step by step towards the lower part of the high platform.
Hula!
Until then, Blood Servant, Blood Wolf, Leng Ao Tian, He Lan Shan, and all the bigwigs of Jiang City under the stage, bowed in unison to Lin Fan's back.
Especially when Lin Fan walked up to the grandstand, every time he walked to a place, that area of Jiangnan bigwigs, their bodies lowered a bit more.
And at this moment!
Old Master Bai's heart, on the other hand, was like a cat scratching, and could not wait to see the true face of Grand Master Lin.
Only, he ...... did not dare!
Because at this moment, everyone already knew that Grand Patriarch Lin was most likely the King of Blood Prison.
And that kind of person, is not something that a mole like them can watch at will.