The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Boom!

The violent thunder above his head still bombed uncontrollably, with an angry roar. On that day, Lei Jujian also kept charging down, trying to destroy all the creatures underneath.

However, the black palm shadow was always there, but like a shield, the nine days of thunder were completely blocked from the void, and must not fall.

And Zhuo Fan was not in a hurry, as if he was very confident in his move, so he floated so easily in the air, and slowly flew towards the execution platform.

No one stopped him, because the prime minister Baili Jingwei and the Ten Sword Kings, watching the terrible opponent who hadn't seen in 100 years, appeared completely stunned. The sword star guards did not stop, because like all the emperors and common people, when they saw the punishment of Tianji, some people could stop it, which was completely dumbfounded.

Zhuo Fan, like a **** who has fallen from the sky, in the dull eyes of everyone, so safely floated on the execution platform, the corner of his mouth tilted, the money kneeled down to those who bowed their heads, already closed their eyes and waited for the death of the crowd .

People didn't bother. The audience was so quiet that it seemed as if a needle fell to the ground.

"Stinky boy, when did I teach you that in the face of strong enemies, I must be so successful?"

Waiting for the coming of Luo Yunhai, he heard the familiar voice ringing, his body shuddered suddenly, his face froze for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and reflected the pungent purpose Under the scorching sun, he really saw the picture, which made him think about it for a long time, and his long-lost familiar face, a warm current also immediately greeted his heart, and his eyes instantly became wet.

No one can think of the leader of Luomeng, Luoyunhai, Xizhou sitting in the second highest chair in Xizhou. At this moment, it is like a child, sobbing: "Zhuo ... Brother Zhuo ..."

"Master!"

"Zhuo Butler!"

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the Luo family opened their eyes and looked at the white figure standing in front, looking overjoyed and screaming excitedly. The Luojia dynasty, which has not been seen in a hundred years, and Zhuo Fan, the first generation housekeeper, are finally back.

Luo Yunshang looked at him deeply, his eyes were red, he didn't speak, and there was a little anger in his eyes, but more was joy, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

The carnival of the Luo family spread throughout the Imperial City Square, and the rest of the offenders opened their eyes and looked at it, but they were all surprised.

"Zhuofan ... he, not dead?"

Ling Yuntian and many people are confused, but Murong Xue is exhaled and smiles. Fortunately, he didn't have a word, and finally came, otherwise the girl would be buried in a confuse!

When Wu Randong heard the sound, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at it, his lips crossed his indifferent smile, and said quietly: "Master, you are finally here!"

"The Lord of the Palace? He is our Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Lord Lord of the Night Demon?" Hearing this, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace couldn't help but look at the blocked Thunder Sword above their heads. They were even more excited.

"Yes, it is the Lord of the Temple, he is our Lord of the Temple!"

"Master Lord, you are here to save us, see Lord Lord!"

"See the lord!"

One person took the lead, and the rest of the disciples also shouted and drank. Although they knelt, they also tried to knock Zhuo Fan's head away, his eyes full of excitement.

At this moment, the rest of them were startled again. Zhuofan, is the devil palace master? The Night Stalker who controls the underground forces of Wuzhou?

For a time, the entire execution platform boiled, learning rate, noisy, and everyone's eyes were horrified and confused. How did the Marshal of Four States become the leader of the strongest underground forces in a century?

In the previous discussion, the following people also looked at Zhuo Fan in surprise, pointing for a while, guessing his identity. What is the big man who can stop the punishment of the celestial pole and attract the pursuit of so many criminals?

In an instant, people's focus seemed to be on Zhuo Fan, but no one realized that this was the execution platform, the place where the sword star empire executed the recidivism, a holy anomaly. Above their heads, there is a thundering sword that is ruined!

His face couldn't help but shivered slightly, and Baili Jingwei looked indifferent. He gently raised his hands and patted.

And with the applause of the slap, those noisy voices suddenly stopped and stopped instantly. The people below looked at the top with a dismay, as if it had reacted, but here is the center of the imperial capital, and it is not possible to make it. The emperor and the prime minister are watching on it. Don't pay attention to yourself.

Everyone on the execution platform also closed their mouths suddenly, and their faces were heavy. Although Zhuo Fan arrived, but whether they can be safely rescued, but also two. After all, here, but the sword star is heavy, ten sword king Qi Zhi, how can it be so easy to save people?

Happy now, but it's too early ...

Staring at Zhuo Fan tightly, Baili Jingwei didn't feel a slight smile, and said quietly: "Mr. Zhuo, it's been a long time since I disappeared. I thought you were dead. I regretted it for a few years, but I didn't expect you to actually Appeared, it really made me happy. This time, we can compete again, hehehe ... "

"Wait, let's talk about the old things in a moment. I'll deal with this stuff on my head first. Otherwise, there is always a sword hanging on my head. It really makes me uneasy. Watch out for the thumping of the liver, ha ha ha ... "

A strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan chuckled, raised his right arm slowly, and then grabbed a fist in everyone's solemn eyes.

boom!

The huge black hand shadow in the sky was also gripped fiercely, but it was only a short shot, and the thundering giant sword exploded, turning into stars, and scattered around. The powerful might swept across all directions. Those formation divisions were kicked back by the formation, and they couldn't help but spit a few times of blood, so they rushed back and forth, their faces pale instantly, and their eyes were horrified. The emperor looked at the lively people, and was also suppressed by this surging momentum, and the breath was stagnant, and his heart was horrified, and he looked at Zhuofan's eyes, full of fear.

The God of Sword Star, the celestial punishment left by the ancestor Baili Yutian, is so easily destroyed, how is it possible?

The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking, and the ten sword kings saw this, and they were terrified, and their faces sank. A palm ruined Tianji Thunder Sword, even the sword king couldn't do it.

The skill of this kid is different now ...

Clapped his hands gently, as if doing a trivial trivial matter, Zhuo Fan then went to Baili Jingwei, grinned, and said leisurely, "Master, what do you want to talk about?"

provocative!

With a deep heart, the hundreds of miles of latitude and longitude looked darker, but soon he laughed again and clapped his hands: "Hehehe ... Mr. Zhuo Wenwen and Wuquan are all incomparable, but the latitude and longitude are not comparable. It ’s impossible for a wizard like this to turn things around! "

"Oh, really, how do you know?"

"Isn't this obvious? During the days when Mr. Zhuo was closed, the Prime Minister has lightning shots and won the Sizhou." He couldn't help but hit a haha, Baili Jingwei smiled with pride: "If today's next rule, you even count No matter how powerful, there are not enough chess pieces in your hand, you ca n’t afford to borrow, and what can you do? But the truth can mobilize all the fighting powers of the five states to knock you out, just like you did at the time! , It's really self-investing, hehehe ... "

Hearing this, Ling Yuntian could not stop shaking their heads and sighing.

Yes, before they could back up against the four states and defend against Zhongzhou, but now all four states are lost. They no longer have the fighting power to use. With only one person, how can they be able to withstand the heroes of the five states?

At that time, Baili Yutian was only fighting against the fighting power of the two states, and he almost made his life. Now that Zhuo Fan is alone, how can he ... alas ...

All people shook their heads in loss, not optimistic about Zhuofan's actions, and there was darkness ahead. Only a few people from the Luo family understand that Gujing does not have waves and is not lonely.

Zhuo Fan pondered a little, and also showed a strange smile: "Senior Prime Minister, you are right. With my own strength and no chess pieces and fighting power in my hands, how can I fight against such a huge empire? It's just ... you How do you know that there are no soldiers in my hand? "

"how……"

With a sigh under my heart, a heart from Baili Jingwei was suddenly raised, and the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes was also full of suspiciousness: "I have completely pulled out the power of the Heavenly Demon Palace in Zhongzhou. Forces can threaten my Zhongzhou? Ha ha ha ... are you scaring me? If so, you have already started, and you have to wait until now? I do n’t believe that you have n’t had the power to fight my empire for a hundred years. Now that the power has been greatly damaged, it has this power instead? "

With a frown, Zhuofan refused to say: "There are some things that you can't believe, maybe ... really?"

"What do you mean?" The heart shook, and Baili Jingwei stared at him closely, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually emerged.

There was a faint smile across the corner of my mouth, a sense of mystery, Zhuo Fan exhaled, and he said quietly: "If you want to know, Mr. Prime Minister may wish to carry out this 100-year plan, it will be clear at a glance!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhuo, please advise!"

Staring closely at his eyes, Baili Jingwei thought a little, and finally nodded slightly. Originally, if this was a request made by others, he would only sneer and disdain. Because of his astounding plans, how can ordinary people deserve to be heard?

Only Zhuofan, this lifelong opponent, is worth his time and effort. As if two saints of chess are playing against each other, it is hard to come by. His elaborate plan for this round is perfect only if he has a confidant to listen. And your own enemy is the best friend!

"Then Mr. Zhuo, you have to listen carefully. Everything started after the century-long five-state war. Although the empire fell into the most turbulent turmoil in history at that time, the eyes of the prime minister have never followed. Wuzhou has left on the vast land ... "