The atmosphere in front of the door was a little stagnant, and everyone looked at Zhou Fan with a look of vigilance.

Zhou Fan glanced at the blood-transforming warrior who was talking and said to everyone: "What do you think is unclear?"

Everyone in front of the door was silent for a moment, and a merchant from San'antang Street said, "When you enter the twenty blood-transforming warriors, you are the only one who comes out alive. What happened inside is not yours alone?"

"What about that?" Zhou Fan chuckled and asked.

"So you have to stay and wait until we investigate the whole thing clearly before we can leave." The warrior who changed the blood segment reiterated.

"What are you planning to investigate?" Zhou Fan's face became a little indifferent, "Do you still dare to enter the lotus pond?"

This made the other people in San'antang Street look stagnant. The merchants and the officials of the aristocratic families wanted to send people in, but nineteen blood-transformed warriors died, and no warriors were willing to go in for the time being.

But if you don’t go in, how can you investigate? Isn’t it that the warrior named Zhou Fan said and listened to them? What’s the point of leaving people?

"You make a ghost vow to ensure that everything you say is true and there is no omission. We will let you go." A warrior from the blood-changing section spoke soon.

This suggestion was responsive to many people. As long as Zhou Fan made a ghost oath and confirmed that he did not lie, they had no reason to keep Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan said indifferently: "What qualifications do you have to make me swear?"

Let’s not say that the small part he originally said was a lie. In this world, the most humiliating thing that warriors were forced to make ghost vows.

Even if you join a powerful institution like Yiluansi, if you don’t make a swearing, you will not be allowed to join at most.

Once a ghost oath is issued, it cannot be changed. If it were not for a very special situation, no warrior would be willing to make a ghost oath, and he should be very cautious in treating ghost oaths.

Most of these people are warriors from other places. Even if he tells his identity as an inspector in Luoshui Township, he will not believe it. The key is that it is too troublesome, and it may not be a good thing to disclose his identity to these people.

"You don't even dare to send out ghost oaths. You must have concealed something or lied to us." A blood-transformed warrior from San'antang Street said.

"I did hide the matter." Zhou Fan said honestly.

The blood-changing warrior originally wanted to speak and force Zhou Fan, but Zhou Fan admitted it all at once, which made him a little stunned for a moment.

Everyone in front of the door changed slightly.

"It's just that these things have nothing to do with the safety of Si'antang Street, they are just some personal secrets that are about me." Zhou Fan said slowly again.

"You must tell everything. We will judge whether it has anything to do with Si'antang Street." The warrior from Bei'antang Street blood-changing section sneered.

Before coming to find Zhou Fan, the heads of Dong'antang Street told them San'an that Zhou Fan is so powerful that he must not offend him until he has to.

But now when he saw that Zhou Fan's attitude was not tough, he naturally became tough.

"I don't want to say that no one can force me to say it, and I'm going to leave Tang Street now." Zhou Fan took a step forward calmly.

“Bold!”

"You can't leave even if you say it!"

Two blood-transforming warriors also attacked step by step. One of them clasped his claws and grabbed Zhou Fan's shoulders, and the other swept Zhou Fan down the plate with one foot.

Both the claws and legs have pure white true energy that rages out, so fast that only vague shadows can be seen, making hissing sounds in the air.

These two blood-transforming warriors obviously have a tacit understanding. There are three blood-transforming warriors behind them who are stupid and want to move.

In the eyes of the five of them, no matter how powerful Zhou Fan is, they are all in the blood exchange stage. With five to one, Zhou Fan will definitely have no chance of winning this time.

Zhou Fan did not use the knife. He just shook his whole body while carrying the package, and there was a huge qi gushing out of his body.

With a bang, he grabbed Zhou Fan's shoulder and two blood-transforming warriors who swept Zhou Fan's downward plate flew out.

The three warriors in the blood-transformation stage showed a solemn look on their faces. They were afraid that they would cause a chain reaction of failure as soon as they were picked up. They subconsciously avoided the two warriors flying towards them.

This caused the two warriors to directly hit the ground, causing dust to rise up.

The scene suddenly became silent.

What they saw was that Zhou Fan didn't even stretch out his hand and knocked away the two blood-transforming warriors!

The three standing blood-transforming warriors retreated repeatedly, looking at Zhou Fan and his two companions who were landing on the ground.

So many things happened in this very short moment, and then they could see clearly the situation of the two warriors who took the lead.

One of them was holding down the bloody arm and whispering, while the other one was small and the leg bones were swaying backwards, and blood oozing out of his trousers. He looked at his feet with a pale face.

This made everyone in front of the door quickly retreat.

The merchants and family managers were protected by their own warriors, but their bodies trembled slightly.

Zhou Fan can be said that he didn't use a single move, and the two blood-changing warriors were injured like this. If Zhou Fan really let go of his hands and wanted to kill them, how many of them could survive? How can they not be afraid?

Many people on Dong'antang Street are secretly regretting that they should not bring other people from San'antang Street to the scene.

Zhou Fan still walked forward slowly, and with the huge amount of true energy in his body, he shocked and injured two blood-transforming warriors of the same level, which was just a trivial matter for him.

Sometimes the reason doesn't make sense, then you can only use your fists.

No one dared to block the road ahead, but made way out. Zhou Fan walked over easily and walked out of Tang Street.

Everyone looked at his back silently, and no one dared to speak as before and ask him to stay and explain clearly.

In their opinion, this is definitely not the strength that the blood exchange section should have, it is probably the Qi Jiao section, or even the Lianmai section!

Zhou Fan walked two or three feet away, and suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at everyone.

Everyone's faces froze. Could it be that they were trying to cause trouble for them?

After all, they came here in a fierce manner just now and wanted to keep people. If Zhou Fan hadn't been too powerful and they could not keep them, Zhou Fan might have been forced to make a ghost oath by them.

So if Zhou Fan wants to cause trouble for them, it wouldn't be a strange thing.

Zhou Fan indeed walked towards them.

Everyone present felt a huge sense of oppression.

escape?

Even the blood-transforming warriors present were not sure to escape in front of such a powerful Zhou Fan.

They just stood stiffly, watching Zhou Fan slowly walk to them.

Zhou Fan looked at the person on Dong'antang Street.

"Speak well and discuss anything." A merchant broke the silence with a pleasing smile.

He lamented in his heart that Liu Jianshu was indeed powerful and refused to get involved in this matter. Otherwise, Liu Jianshu would have been able to persuade Liu Jianshu.

"Give it to me." Zhou Fan spread his left hand and said.

"What?" the manager of the aristocratic family asked in a daze.
Chapter completed!