The Steward Demonic Emperor

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In the quiet night, Zhuofan sprang out like a cheetah in a small forest fifty miles outside the city of Huayu and landed on an empty ground. He squinted at his hand, there was already a frost.

He took a deep breath and frowned lightly. He never expected that he would meet Chu Chu again in Huayu Tower. I did not expect to be hurt by the familiar power of the moon again.

But this way, he was relieved a lot.

Slightly turned his head away, Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile.

This is the place where he met with the blue and white landlord, and it is also the escape route marked on the map. He was about to meet here with the blue and white landlord and give her the bodhi fibrous root.

However, the blue and white landlord absolutely did not think that he did not come here alone, and brought a tail to her behind him.

A pure white shadow slowly fell on the branch behind Zhuo Fan, hiding into the dark jungle. The leaves swayed slightly in the breeze and made a rustling sound. Zhuo Fan moved his ears and smiled secretly.

He knew in his heart that the person who came was just Chu Chu. With the strength of her Heavenly Profound Realm, how could she not catch up with herself? Of course, this is also when he did not use the Thunder Cloud Wing.

The reason why Zhuo Fan did this was to deliberately lead her to see what the purpose of the blue-and-white landlord was, and what was his status? Maybe, you can still touch the fish in muddy water and get the clue of the bodhi fibrous root.

All the moment, Zhuo Fan calculated the moment when he recognized Chu Chu. Next, according to his plan, reveal the secrets of these two Tianxuan strong men!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuofan ’s mouth showed an inexplicable smile. He looked around and sighed, "Oh, I met someone here, but I was late. It seems that this Bodhisattva root also doesn't want to If I want it, I might as well take it away. "

Thump!

Suddenly, a light laughter came out, a blue figure slowly emerged from the dark jungle, and a pair of charming eyes looked at Zhuo Fan with anger and said: "Song son, I did not expect you to be an acute person, even these three points and so on No. But if you dare to escape with this baby, I am afraid that it will not bring you any benefits other than adding disaster to Song Family! "

"Of course I know this, but you should also know that this thing is a hot potato in the hands of a third-rate family like us. It will be a little more dangerous if it is shot later."

"Hehehe ... Song Gongzi really understands people, then please give that thing to me." Qin Caiqing chuckled and came slowly to Zhuofan.

The light in Zhuo Fan's hands flashed, took out the wooden box, and handed it up smoothly, staring closely at Qin Caiqing's eyes to see how she reacted: "Lord, you have to look at it in person. If anything happens afterwards Do n’t blame it on the bottom. "

"Hee hee hee, I can't see it. A brave man like Song Gongzi has such a delicate mind." Qin Caiqing smiled, covering his mouth, and took the wooden box. But after she opened the box, there was a clear flash in her eyes.

Zhuo Fan firmly saw this subtlety in his eyes.

"Yes, this is the treasure of our Huayu Tower, the bodhi ficus root!" The blue and white landlord closed the box again and nodded in satisfaction, "Song Gongzi, you did a very good job!"

Zhuo Fan shook his brow and gave her a deep look.

He knew very well that Qin Caiqing knew that what was inside was fake, but he still accepted it seriously. Then her purpose is self-evident. What she wants to steal is not the real bodhi fibrous root, but this fake.

The reason is that the old ghost who deceived the poison hand medicine king!

Sure enough, after hearing the affirmation of the blue and white landlord, an old laugh immediately sounded, and the figure of the poisonous hand medicine Wang Yansong appeared slowly behind Qin Caiqing.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Fan was startled, pretending not to know him, and stepped back hurriedly.

With a cold smile, Yan Song looked at Zhuofan's eyes with a scornful look: "Hey, hey ... stinky boy, when you were fighting with my disciples, you were beaten by an old man, and I didn't remember it so quickly. ? But that's right, you were comatose at the time. "

"I was hurt by you?" Zhuo Fan recalled pretendingly, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, I know, when Lao Zi beat Yan Fu's little cub, he attacked Lao Zi, you Lao Wang Ba egg?"

Cheeks twitched fiercely, Yan Song's green beard shook unconsciously, and there was a sudden anger in his heart.

Zhuo Fan scolded his disciples for a bite of a little rabbit and called him a bastard. Who would dare to say this to the entire Tianyu?

However, this is nothing. This kid even claimed that he was attacked last time when he was injured. He is the first alchemist in the Hall of Medicine King Hall, the Poison Hand Medicine King, and the Tianxuan Strongman. He shot a junior of Forging Bone Realm. This is passed out. Where can he put this old face?

So he hurried to correct: "Boy, the old man just tried to teach you last time, not a sneak attack."

"Huh, shameless, the sneak attack was sneak attack, and I dare not admit it! Especially at such a large age, fighting with the apprentices together, the two of them bullied me in partnership! Humph, it turned out that the Yaowang Temple became the seventh family. Yeah, sure enough people are so powerful! "Zhuo Fan scorned his mouth disdainfully, as if still full of grievances.

Qin Caiqing thumped and laughed, but Yan Song was already so angry that his face was purple and purple.

This kid is too good at breaking up. How can he become a teacher and apprentice to bully this kid? They also fought against masters and disciples, and if they were introduced into the ears of other families, would n’t they be their laughing stock?

The disciples in the Seventh Family usually bullied other families, which is nothing. But the elder disciples went together to deal with the son of a third-rate family, but this was too much.

No family in the Seventh Family has seen such shameless things.

"Senior Lao Yan is angry, this son of Song is a man of temperament, and he has no guts, you ... don't be angry ..." Qin Caiqing also wanted to persuade Yan Song, but he didn't finish his speech, and he didn't go over his head and cover his mouth. Snickered.

Glancing at her fiercely, the anger in Yan Song's heart not only did not drop, but instead swelled a lot, and rose a lot.

"Huh, **** boy, you're going to die anyway, let's talk nonsense!" Yan Song gritted his teeth fiercely, glancing at Qin Caiqing, who still couldn't stop smiling, and said fiercely: "Don't laugh, take things Come!"

After slightly converging, Qin Caiqing presented the box respectfully. The poison hand medicine king took the box and opened it, and the two green eyes suddenly shrank violently.

bump!

Yan Song threw the wooden box to the ground fiercely, together with the false bodhi fibrils inside, shattered into pieces.

Seeing this, Qin Caiqing was shocked and said anxiously: "Elder Yan, why is this?"

"Something is fake, this is not a bodhi root at all!" Yan Song stared at Qin Caiqing's eyes tightly and said coldly.

Qin Caiqing was also stunned, his face incredulously said: "Fake ... how is it possible? This Bodhi fibrous root has been stored in the Baobao Pavilion, she is closed again, and there is no reason to be dropped. Is it ..."

Saying that, Qin Caiqing turned his suspicious gaze towards Zhuo Fan, approaching him step by step, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Song Gongzi, I thought that even if you don't know what to do, you are also a person who knows what to do. This is a matter of stealing beams and columns. "

"Do you suspect me?" Zhuo Fan's eyes were startled, and he stepped back in pretence and fear, while the Thunder Cloud Wing behind him was ready to unfold at any time.

He now fully understands the intention of the blue and white landlord. She got the moon first before approaching the water tower, but she didn't do it by herself, but instead prostituted her stunned head who only forged the bones and cultivated it. Bite him the stunned boy.

If this fake bodhi fibrous root can hide Yan Song, it ’s okay, but if she ca n’t, she can push all six sins and push all the sins to herself through one hand.

Then Yan Songding pursued her wrongly, but she would no longer force her to take out the bodhi fibrils.

In this way, Bodhisattva's roots were kept, and she was also free from Yan Song's persecution. It was just a stunned boy from a third-rate family. How could it be a bargain?

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes, sneered under his heart, his fists clenched unconsciously.

Unfortunately, she missed something. That was standing in front of her, but not just a strong bone-forging realm cultivator, but also the monster Zhuo Fan who killed the ghost seven.

Waiting for a while to start, even if the Chu behind his shot is still out of strength, he can also take the opportunity to kill the two in front of him.

What is the owner of the first floor of Huayu Building, and what is the poisonous medicine king. In his Zhuo Fan's eyes, it was just a woman, and a weak old man who could only rely on poison.

He Zhuofan wants to solve these two people, although it is not easy, but it will not be too difficult.

Unconsciously licking his lips, Zhuo Fan's eyes were already flashing bloodthirsty light. It seems that at the next moment, he is going to become the demon who kills and does not blink, killing the two in front of him.

However, at this time, the mutation suddenly emerged.

Qin Caiqing slowly approaching Zhuo Fan, but suddenly stopped, and then suddenly turned around, a palm with a faint blue light, hit the chest of poisonous drug king Yan Song fiercely.

bump!

A loud noise echoed in front of everyone's ears, and even the sound of broken bones was clearly heard. Yan Song flew out like a broken kite. Still in the air, he couldn't help but spit out a scarlet blood.

"You ... dare to betray the old man?" Yan Song climbed up hard, pointing at Qin Caiqing's teeth and gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

Zhuo Fan looked at Qin Caiqing involuntarily. The clenched fists also loosened slightly.

"Why ... how? Isn't the blue-and-white owner want to take me as the dead ghost?" Zhuo Fan was a little stunned. This was the first time he had guessed the opponent's intention.

So he shook his head helplessly and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, the woman's heart, the seabed needle, I can't guess it!"

According to his plan, in a different place, for the blue and white landlord controlled by Yan Song, finding a substitute for the dead ghost is the best thing. She is now blatantly rebellious, which is tantamount to losing both sides and even losing both sides!

"Huh, Qin Caiqing, don't forget, your life is still in the hands of the old man, don't you want to die?" The poison hand medicine king slowly climbed up and wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, and his chest was already formed Pale ice crystals.

Qin Caiqing raised his head, and there was a decisive look in his eyes: "Yan Song, you remember it for Aunt Granny. I am the first floor of Huayu Building, the owner of Qinghua Building, Qin Caiqing. Even if Aunt Granny fights this life, You will never be destroyed by Huayu Building. "

Hearing this remark, Zhuo Fan was startled.

The blue and white landlord on weekdays, dignified Xianshu, this is the first time he saw this beautiful landlord full of rough language. But somehow, today's blue and white landlord makes him feel no respect and awe ...