Chapter 2202 Lend Your Life

Do you know who I am?

Xiao Fan looked at the man in white robe with amusement, a hint of sarcasm.

The man in white robe shook his head dully and said in a trembling voice: "I am ignorant of Mount Tai. I have offended Your Excellency. Please spare my life."

Now all he has left is fear. How could he recognize Xiao Fan?

If he could calm down and think about recent events, he might be able to think of Xiao Fan. After all, he had seen Xiao Fan's portrait.

"My name is Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan muttered a few words to himself.

Xiao Fan?

When the man in white robe heard this, his pupils shrank violently, as if he had seen something frightening, and his head kept banging in the air, as if he was trying to use all his strength.

But he was cursing secretly in his heart, how did he meet this fierce god?

Those were people who even Xuan Baiyi dared to kill. Not to mention they were just the Eight Elites of the Seven Star Mansion, even the top ten geniuses could be killed without fail.

Fortunately, they even claimed the title and showed off their power in front of Xiao Fan.

At this moment, the man in white robe wanted to die. He could only beg for mercy, hoping that the other party would spare his life because he disdained people like him.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Xiao Fan ignored the shock of the man in white robe and said preoccupiedly.

The white-robed man's head was shaking like a rattle, but he was extremely lucky in his heart. Fortunately, Xiao Fan showed mercy, otherwise the sword of rebellion would have killed him.

Since Xiao Fan spared his life, it meant that he had a chance to survive.

"By the way, what is the name of the young master of your Qixing Mansion?" Xiao Fan suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"He Qingbai." The man in white robe said without thinking. Now he only cares about his own life and doesn't care about anything else. .

"Take me to find him, and I will spare your life." Xiao Fan said lightly, with a tone that could not be denied.

The man in white robe had a difficult look on his face, asking him to frame the young master of Seven Star Mansion was obviously more difficult for him to make than killing him.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Xiao Fan smiled faintly, but in the eyes of the man in white robe, this smile was like the smile of a devil, which was extremely scary.

Seeing the man in white robe, he was still hesitant. The smile on Xiao Fan's face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless coldness, and said: "If you don't take me to find him, there are people who will take me to find him. However, if the young master of Qixing Mansion If the Lord dies, they will all know that it was you, the Eight Heroes of the Seven Star Mansion, who did it."

"You!" The man in white robe looked at Xiao Fan in horror. Only then did he realize that Xiao Fan was more terrifying than he thought.

"Don't be so shameless. You're such a spineless guy. Even if I kill you, I'll get my hands dirty." Xiao Fan kicked the white-robed man.

The man in white robe flew out upside down. He felt as if all the bones in his body were broken and his whole body was shaking violently.

He gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, his body swaying, and he looked at Xiao Fan in fear.

"Okay, I'll take you there!" After a while, the man in white robe surrendered. At this time, a voice came from a distance.

"Hehan, you've been out for so long, how long do you want me to wait here?" A young man in a white robe walked through the air and landed not far from the man in the white robe.

When he saw the scars on the white-robed man, his cold eyes suddenly looked at Xiao Fan not far away. At this moment, Xiao Fan was surrounded by blood mist, and his face was not very clear.

"He Han, was he the one who hurt you? Where are the others?" The young man in the white shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, and the murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body.

"Young Master." The white-robed man He Han looked at the visitor in surprise, his eyes full of fear and annoyance.

When Xiao Fan in the distance heard He Han's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Are you He Qingbai?"

After all, He Han is also one of the Eight Elites of Qixing Mansion. Even he wants to address him as Young Master, and the only one who wants to address him as Young Master is He Qingbai, the young master of Qixing Mansion.

"Who are you?" The young man in the white shirt had cold eyes. He glanced around Xiao Fan and saw the fear on He Han's face. He suddenly understood something.

Then he suddenly walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, and strange rays of light suddenly bloomed all over his body, like countless stars swirling around, exuding an extremely terrifying momentum and crushing towards Xiao Fan.

"You dare to kill even my people, I think you are tired of living!" He Qingbai said coldly.

After all, he is also the young master of a palace. Although he is not as good as the top ten geniuses, his strength is at least as good as Qing Ming. How can he tolerate his people being killed by others?

The man in front of him killed seven of his own people in a row, and he did so while knowing his identity. He Qingbai could no longer bear this anger.

When He Han saw this, a look of fear flashed across his face, and he shouted as if he was using all his strength: "Young Master, run quickly, he is Xiao Fan!"

"Xiao Fan? Who cares about Xiao Fan, kill me in Qixing Mansion..." He Qingbai said with disdain, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Then he looked at Xiao Fan warily. Even though he hid it well, there was a trace of fear deep in his eyes.

Who is Xiao Fan? He is someone who dares to kill even Xuan Baiyi, and can even crush the prince's body to death.

These days, Xiao Fan's reputation has spread throughout the ancient land. Almost no one knows about it. When most people hear the two words Xiao Fan, they feel like they have seen the God of Death.

Even though he, He Qingbai, was the young master of a mansion, he did not dare to show off his power in front of Xiao Fan.

"Your Excellency, is there any misunderstanding about this matter?" He Qingbai's tone suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Xiao Fan just stood there with a smile and did not answer He Qingbai's words, but even so, He Qingbai felt shuddering.

"Brother Xiao, if they have offended you, how about I kill him now to relieve Brother Xiao's hatred?" He Qingbai continued.

He used to think that Xiao Fan was nothing more than this, but now that he really saw it, he realized the true horror of Xiao Fan.

He had a feeling that even if he tried his best to escape, he might not be able to escape, which was why he didn't escape immediately.

When He Han heard this, a look of fear appeared on his face. In order to protect He Qingbai, he would risk his own life.

But he didn't expect that He Qingbai would directly want to kill him to let Xiao Fan vent his anger!

At this moment, He Han's heart was really cold.

"He Han, right?" Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly fell on He Qingbai and said, "Do you regret it now that you lost the only chance to live?"

He Han was trembling all over. He did regret a little. If he had known earlier, he should have agreed to Xiao Fan to find He Qingbai.

But now, is it too late to regret?

"Sure enough, you Seven Stars and Eight Heroes are the ones who offended Brother Xiao. Why don't you come here and die to apologize?" He Qingbai looked at He Han angrily, and a cold murderous intent locked on He Han.

He Han's eyes were red, looking at He Qingbai like a bloodthirsty beast, and he almost rushed to fight him for his life.

"Do you want to kill the master?" He Qingbai shouted angrily when he saw He Han's appearance, then looked at Xiao Fan and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, I will kill him now to vent the hatred in your heart."

"No, I don't want his life." Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled, and said, "I just want to borrow something from you."

"What?" He Qingbai asked without thinking. "Lend your life." Xiao Fan said with a faint smile.