Although it was a bit too early to say this, if he could really enter the small world.

Who can tell the future exactly what is going on?

"good!"

Dongfang Yan smiled gently.

...

Three days.

Of course, it passed by in a flash.

today.

It's the third day.

If nothing unexpected happens, the final quota of the small world will be selected in two hours.

In the courtyard of the Zhongli family.

Zhang Fan sat under the stone pavilion, bored.

Sudden.

The cell phone in front of him rang.

It was a call from Hong Tianhao.

Zhang Fan quickly connected.

"Tianhao! Is there any news?"

Zhang Fan asked expectantly.

Hong Tianhao and Wu Xiaokang have also returned to Dongchuan City for three days. With Hong Kun's status in Dongchuan City, it is still feasible to check the whole story.

"have!"

Hong Tianhao's voice seemed a little heavy, and he said, "Master, I have indeed gained some insights after investigating Xiaokang in the past three days."

"If the investigation is not wrong, the attack on these people should be done by a force called the Shadow Sect. However, we cannot find any information about the Shadow Sect."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but gently touch his chin and fell into deep thought.

All right.

It was the first time he heard the name of this force.

Shadow Sect?

What's the origin?

"By the way, Master, I have sent you the identity information of the dozen dead young people you want."

"Their identity information is strange, and they all have the same thing."

Seeing that Zhang Fan seemed to have no intention of speaking, Hong Tianhao continued.

“What are the commonalities?”

Zhang Fan asked curiously, and at the same time he became more convinced of his guess.

If you don't have common ground, the other party won't keep killing people.

"These people are all twenty-one years old, not only that, but the date of birth is March 18th."

Hong Tianhao replied without hesitation.

"What?"

Zhang Fan frowned suddenly.

Then he quickly asked, "What about the surname? Do you have anything in common?"

"This...no."

Hong Tianhao smiled bitterly and replied: "Their surnames are quite numerous, including Li, Zhang, Gao and Wang, and there are all kinds of surnames."

"No? That's strange."

The dark confusion on Zhang Fan's face became more and more serious.

"Okay! Continue to investigate and notify me as soon as possible if there is any news. If you encounter resistance, don't delve into it. Protect yourself. This is the most important thing."

Zhang Fan gave a message and hung up the phone directly.

"Shadow Sect! Twenty-one years old, March 8th."

"Are you going for me?"

The word "chuan" has been formed between Zhang Fan's eyebrows, which cannot be stretched.

Because of the birth date on March 8 and the age of twenty-one, without exception, they all match Zhang Fan's identity very well.

The only thing that cannot explain the problem is the unique place of surnames.

"It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting."

"I just knew my identity and before I could start investigating, is anyone going to take the lead?"

"Who is it? I don't want me to know my identity and I will kill me?"

Zhang Fan slowly stood up, and while talking to himself, there was a hint of coldness and solemnity on his face.

No matter who it is.

If you want his life, you have to make plans to be reaped by him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan planned to go to Zhongli Guiyan's courtyard and ask about the Shadow Sect.

Maybe the other party knows.

As soon as he walked out of the stone pavilion, two figures walked in from outside the courtyard at the same time.

One man and one woman.

It was Long Yinjiao and Ye Xingyuan undoubtedly.

"Xiaofan, where are you going?"

Looking at Zhang Fan who was about to walk out, Long Yinjiao asked curiously.

"Go to find the head of Zhongli's family and ask something."

Zhang Fan replied without hiding it.

Then he looked at the two of them in confusion and frowned, "Are you... coming to find me?"

"Um!"

Long Yinjiao nodded softly, and another look of indescribable expression appeared on her face. She could only look at Ye Xingyuan beside her.

The meaning is naturally very obvious, that is, let Ye Xingyuan say it.

"What's the matter? Tell me just."

Zhang Fan looked at Long Yinjiao with a giggle and laughter. The two of them had such a familiar relationship, so why did they still hide it?

"Okay! Doctor Zhang, then I'll just say it."

Ye Xingyuan is not vague at all.

He walked straight towards the Shiting position, then looked at Zhang Fan with a solemn expression, and slowly said, "Doctor Zhang thinks, what do you think, Jiaojiao and me?"

"What?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

Is this to let myself talk to Ye Xingyuan?

wrong.

One of them is the commander and the other is the deputy commander. If you want to be together, you need to ask your opinions.

What about this, not that?

"What is Commander Ye referring to?"

Zhang Fan asked laughed and crying.

Can't we explain it clearly at once?

It’s so troublesome to guess around the bush!

"Uh! This should...it should be in all aspects."

Ye Xingyuan choked, and didn't know how to answer Zhang Fan's question, so he could only stammer and vaguely.

"Counselor Ye wants to ask me about the number of members of the small world?"

Zhang Fan stared at Ye Xingyuan for a long time, and even made the other party feel embarrassed. Zhang Fan then guessed a possibility, but still asked in uncertainty.

"Ah? Yes, yes, yes, yes, it's about the small world quota."
To be continued...