The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Guru ... Guru ...

Just like a baby sucking, every drop of blood fell on the jade stone, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the jade stone beats more and more.

Zhuo Fan looked at all this, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yun Gong continued to force more blood to be poured on this blood jade.

If you want to refine a blood baby, you must first pour it with the blood of the cultivator until you are in the same voice with the blood elf and feel its heart.

Time passed by one minute and one second, the blood on Zhuo Fan's body was getting more and more, but the blood elf was like a hungry wolf who could never eat enough and never stopped absorbing it.

Zhuo Fan licked some dry lips, his face gradually became pale, and things began to trance in front of him. He understood that this was caused by excessive blood loss, but he couldn't give up.

Whether he can conquer the blood elves and become a blood baby is only this time. If you stop supplying blood, it will be like a child who has been abandoned, thinking that you gave it up and will never be united with your heart again.

So once started, Zhuo Fan can only continue.

Half an hour later, Zhuo Fan felt that the whole world was turning. He understood that if he continued to bleed blood, he might endanger his life. If life is gone, there is no point in asking the blood elves.

However, just when he hesitated whether to give up, suddenly, an inexplicable rhythm appeared in his mind.

Zhuo Fan was shocked, and there was a joy in his heart, and he and the spirit of the blood elf finally communicated.

So he hurriedly took the bloodstone in his hand and ran the Dafa Dahua recipe. Suddenly, the gurgling black elemental force coiled around the bloodstone, and the bloodshot eyes also oozed out of the bloodstone, slowly flowing into Zhuofan's body.

Finally, with a loud noise, the bloodstone suddenly burst, and a red light burst out from inside and entered Zhuofan's body. Zhuo Fanning watched, and saw a palm-sized red baby lying quietly in his Dantian.

It seemed to feel Zhuo Fan's consciousness inspection. After the baby opened his eyes, he fell asleep quietly.

"This is ... natal blood baby!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but startled, and then jumped up happily. He never imagined that he could become a natal blood infant so easily.

However, although he succeeded, he lost too much blood after all. Just stood up and fell softly, and fell to the ground involuntarily, but there was still an excited smile on his face.

"Now that there is a natal blood infant, the martial art to be practiced next is decided."

Blood Shadow Palm, all intermediate-level martial arts, struck out with one palm, will make the enemy's blood vigorous, the veins and veins will be chaotic, and there is no power to parry. Coupled with the help of blood infants, the blood and blood of the middle palm are all damaged, extremely insidious and vicious.

Although it belongs to the ordinary intermediate martial arts, but its power is more than ordinary ordinary martial arts, but it is more than that ...

Ten days later!

With a squeak, the door opened, and Zhuo Fan walked out of the room, glowing with red light. Pang Tong, who had been sitting at the door, stood up for him immediately, rubbed his **** eyes, and came to him.

"Why are you coming out now, Cai Fu has already been rushed over there."

Looking at Lao Pang who hadn't closed his eyes for ten days, Zhuo Fan smiled and said, "Lao Pang, you have worked hard."

"Hey, what's so hard for the brothers, but they can't let the young masters wait too fast."

"Why, don't you wonder what I'm doing in these ten days?"

"That's your business. If you want to sue me, you will naturally say it." Commander Pang waved his hand indifferently, and then immediately pulled Zhuofan to Cai Fu.

Looking at the rude man's every move, Zhuo Fan couldn't help moving. Although Lao Pang didn't get along with him for a long time, he gave him unconditional trust.

This was never encountered when he practiced all the way to Devil Emperor Realm in his previous life.

Half an hour later, Pang Tong led Zhuo Fan to a magnificent mansion door, and the plaque on it was written with two golden characters, "Cai Mansion".

However, just as the two were about to enter the house, the two guards stopped them.

"Stop, who are you, dare to break into Cai Fu?"

Pang Tongling clenched his fists and smiled and said, "Hehehe ... The next is Guiyunzhuang Luojia Guardian Commander Pang Yu. This is Luojia's housekeeper Zhuo Fan. My young master is a guest in Guizhou."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but stunned and looked strangely at Commander Pang. When did he become Luojia's butler?

It seemed to understand what he was thinking, Pang Yu secretly said in his ear: "Eight days ago, the Cai family came to say that you are the Luojia housekeeper, it is estimated that the lady introduced it. Congratulations, Brother Zhuo, hehehe ..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing.

He didn't want to be a Luojia butler, he just wanted to entrust the sisters and brothers to the Cai family in peace, and left after removing the demon. How could he be a steward for a small family with a magnificent emperor?

However, he did not look down on the Luo family, and the guards of the Cai House also seemed to look down on the Luo family.

Glancing at the two with a squint, the two guards all showed contempt: "Humph, there are two more cheaters."

"Hey, what are you talking about."

Commander Pang was furious and wanted to go forward to the theory, but was pulled by Zhuo Fan and walked straight into Caifu.

Leader Pang looked at Zhuofan puzzled: "What are you doing with me?"

Zhuo Fan said nothing, but his face was serious. People's attitudes are often related to their masters. What can you say to them? What they have to do now is to immediately find Luo Yunshang and figure out the situation. Perhaps Cai Fu is no longer his entrusted place.

Soon, after inquiring about Cai Fu's servants, Zhuo Fan and his two came to the residence of Luo Yunshang's sisters and brothers.

Looking at the devastated place where even their inn was inferior, Commander Pang couldn't help but anger and yelled: "How can the Cai family treat Miss Young Master like this, there is not even a minimum of hospitality."

"It's not just that, I just treated them as the people." Zhuo Fan also felt a little angry in his heart, not because he was upset about the sisters and brothers, but wasted his thoughts in vain.

"Go inside and see."

Zhuo Fan entered the house with a sullen face, and Commander Pang hurriedly followed. But when they entered the house, they only saw Luo Yunhai sitting lonely beside the bed, his eyes dull, and there was no longer the liveliness and arrogance of the past.

The scene in the house is also very simple, with only a broken table and broken stool.

Seeing this scene, Commander Pang burst into tears among the tiger eyes: "Master, don't be sad ..."

"Boy, what about your sister." Zhuo Fan asked directly without being so sympathetic.

It seemed that Zhuo Fan had beaten a few times, leaving a shadow in his heart. Luo Yunhai, who was originally dull, heard his voice, but actually shivered, and came awake.

Looking at Zhuofan who exhaled anger, Luo Yunhai Zhizhiwu said: "Sister, he went to find his sister ... Er, Cai Gongzi, begged him to help rebuild Guiyunzhuang."

"It's all this attitude. I'm just asking for humiliation. Go, take me to your sister." Zhuo Fan pulled Luo Yunhai out of bed with a hateful attitude.

Commander Pang was in a hurry and wanted to stop Zhuofan's reckless behavior, how could anyone treat the master like this. However, Zhuo Fan seemed to have a deterrent innate, and when he was angry, Commander Pang did not dare to touch his brow with the slightest courage.

As a result, Luo Yun led the way with fear and trembling in the front, Zhuo Fan was escorted behind, and the scene in the woods appeared again.

Commander Pang followed them closely, looking a little trance, who is the master?