Son-in-law, God-Emperor

Through this dinner, Xiao Fan learned a lot from Zhao Chunyang, but he thought of another question.

"City Lord Zhao, your major families in Xiluo City have suffered heavy losses. Then I would like to ask, how is your City Lord's Palace doing? How many people are missing?"

The three people at the dinner table all looked at Zhao Chunyang...

Nangong Lingxuan frowned and said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.

A glint flashed in Chen Feixing's eyes, and he looked at Zhao Chunyang curiously.

Zhao Chunyang's face was gloomy for a moment, but then he returned to normal and said with a slight smile: "The people in my City Lord's Mansion don't go out of the city on weekdays. They spend most of their time in Xilao City, so no one is missing."

Xiao Fan nodded and did not ask any more questions.

He heard something wrong from Zhao Chunyang's words just now.

The major families in Xilao City suffered heavy losses, which led to the major families being willing to work together to collect a huge amount of spiritual stones to invite people from the Jixian Sect to investigate...

When he first entered the City Lord's Mansion, he found that there were many people coming and going in the City Lord's Mansion.

And Zhao Chunyang didn't want to look anxious.

The four of them continued chatting, and after the dinner, Zhao Chunyang ordered someone to prepare a guest room for Xiao Fan and the others to rest.

Xiao Fan and the other three clasped their fists in thanks and followed the servants away to the guest room.

The three of them had guest rooms very close to each other.

After being sent to the guest room, the servant was sent away by the three of them.

Xiao Fan and the three of them went back to their rooms...there was no movement.

Two hours later....

In the void outside Xiao Fan's guest room.

A figure slowly emerged... He murmured:

"No reaction, it seems I'm overthinking..."

Then the figure disappeared in a flash. This person was Zhao Chunyang, the lord of Xilao City.

However, not long after his figure disappeared, Xiao Fan and Chen Feixing both carefully walked out of the guest room.

The two of them bumped into each other in the corridor and looked at each other.

Then they went to Nangong Lingxuan's guest room and knocked on the door...

Nangong Lingxuan didn't sleep. After opening the door, although she was curious, she didn't say anything.

The three of them entered the room without lighting up...

In the dark room, only the faint moonlight shone through the window.

"Have you noticed that this place is suspicious?" Xiao Fan was the first to speak, his voice was very low.

The other two people nodded, and Chen Feixing said: "The city lord Zhao Chunyang just left. After the three of us entered the guest room, he has been outside..."

Both of them looked at him, wondering how Chen Feixing found out.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Chen Feixing was a little embarrassed, and then explained: "I have been sensitive to the smell of blood since I was a child. Zhao Chunyang has a smell of blood. Although normal people can't smell it, I can smell it."

After hearing this, the two did not continue to ask.

Xiao Fan had personally experienced Chen Feixing's state. At that time, his whole body was wrapped in blood, so he must have a secret of his own.

"What about you, Brother Xiao? I came out because I felt that the smell of blood outside was gone. You..." Chen Feixing looked at Xiao Fan with curious eyes.

Xiao Fan nodded and said: "Although I didn't smell the smell of blood, he felt that there was a strong murderous aura outside that appeared and disappeared. I didn't come out until the murderous aura disappeared."

"Did you notice his murderous intent?"

Nangong Lingxuan and Chen Feixing both looked at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded... He did feel a strong murderous aura outside.

The opponent's cultivation level was very high. Although it was not obvious, he could still feel the weak aura fluctuations. M..

Nangong Lingxuan glanced at Xiao Fan and said angrily: "What are you showing off to?"

Chen Feixing shook his head and smiled bitterly...

Xiao Fan: "..."

What does what I perceive with my strength have to do with you?

However, the three of them also knew that the matter was urgent and did not continue to argue.

"What do you think about this matter?" Chen Feixing looked at Xiao Fan and Nangong Lingxuan.

Nangong Lingxuan frowned slightly, raised her head and looked at Xiao Fan with her cold and pretty face.

Chen Feixing also set his sights on Xiao Fan together with Nangong Lingxuan.

Among the three, Xiao Fan is undoubtedly the strongest, and they are no match for him at the seventh level of Qi Transformation Realm.

Now he has reached the eighth level of Qi Transformation Realm...

Not long ago, he even defeated the Deacon of Tongtian Second Level.

Being looked at by the two people's eyes, Xiao Fan thought for a while and said: "First of all, there must be something wrong with this city lord. His worst strength is at the Mysterious Pill level, but from the outside, not only is there no color on his face, , and the fluctuation range of his aura is very messy and unstable.”

Xiao Fan opened his mouth and expressed his analysis: "Although it is impossible to confirm that he killed these dead people, he must know some inside stories!"

The Xuandan realm is two realms higher than Xiao Fan. Under normal circumstances, even if Xiao Fan is powerful, he cannot detect the fluctuation of the opponent's aura.

"I suspect that Zhao Chunyang seems to be injured..."

The two of them nodded together, their eyes always locked on Xiao Fan, making the latter feel uncomfortable...

"Then what should we do next?"

"Thieves, what do you think we should do next?"

The two of them spoke together again, once again blaming Xiao Fan for everything.

Xiao Fan was speechless...You asked me to do the mission, how could you make him look like a captain?

But I just complained in my heart and said: "First of all, we can't stay in this city lord's mansion...and we can't find any clues if we continue here, why not..."