The Steward Demonic Emperor

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With a loud noise, the door of the small courtyard was kicked open, and Yang Ming rushed in with the thief of Heifeng Mountain.

"When I got Huilong Palm, no one from the Luo family stayed!" Yang Ming waved his hand, and the bandits behind him nodded and surged forward.

Uh!

The breeze was blowing, Zhuo Fan slowly fell from the roof, blocking their way: "Everyone, this road is not clear, you should go back, so as not to lose your life."

Seeing the sudden appearance of a person, the thieves of Heifeng Mountain could not help but froze and stopped. Yang Ming took a step forward and looked at Zhuo Fan coldly, his mouth curled up with a strange arc: "Are you from the Luo family?"

Zhuo Fan nodded his head and said lightly: "The housekeeper in Xialuo, Zhuo Fan."

"You are Zhuofan?" Yang Ming's mouth twitched with a crazy smile. "I never thought I hadn't found you yet, so you sent it to your door."

"Come here, take off his head, this young master is rewarded."

"Yes!"

At the order of Yang Ming, someone immediately shouted to drink. When he stepped on his feet, he rushed towards Zhuo Fan like a shell.

Glancing at the man gently, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneer under his heart, but it was the strength to gather energy and dare to be the first bird?

With a cry, Zhuo Fan's shot was as fast as lightning, and when the man had just come to him, he had already pinched his neck. Then he used the magic tricks of Heavenly Demon, Dao Dao Qi suddenly overflowed.

Suddenly, in the terrified eyes of everyone, the thief completely turned into smoke in a few breaths, and even the capital of the corpse did not stay.

Suddenly horrified, Yang Ming couldn't help but be shocked. Even when he was in Nether Valley, he was surrounded by masters of magic roads, and he had never seen such a horrible killing method. As for those thieves, they were even scared back.

Although Zhuo Fan only killed a trivial little character, this horror trick deterred everyone.

"This ... this is the best magic skill!"

Yang Ming's eyes flickered, and when he looked at Zhuo Fan again, the previous contempt had disappeared, but instead his face was solemn: "What the **** are you, there can never be someone like you in the Luo family."

With a mischievous smile, Zhuofan touched the beard that he didn't have on his chin, and turned into an old voice: "Little brother, the old man is an old liar, don't you remember?"

"Oh it's you?"

Seeing him like this, Yang Ming suddenly reacted. He was the second-ranking alchemist who Lei Yuting took up the mountain. But since he has appeared here, then ...

The killing in his eyes flashed, Yang Ming said coldly: "Which two people?"

Zhuo Fan knew who he was talking about, shook his head and smiled: "Are you an idiot, since I have come here, the two of them certainly brought."

Hearing this, Yang Ming felt nervous. If the old man and Lei Yuting appear, then the Black Wind Mountain thief behind him must be out of control.

"I regretted that I didn't kill the two of you at once." Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and released the force from his body. The strength of Forging Bone Realm forced the thief behind him to rush back three meters away.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan did not panic, shook his head and smiled and smiled: "You won't do it, because you don't see Xiaocui. You can stay in Heifeng Mountain for so long, indicating that you are a very cautious person. You Such a person can't tolerate any omissions. Without knowing where is Xiao Cui's close-knit girl, how could she kill her master? As for the old man, he will naturally be merciless. "

The pupil shrank slightly, and Yang Ming couldn't help being surprised.

He had never imagined that the people in front of him had never seen him, but he was able to study him so thoroughly and fully understand his mentality. It is much more than the old guys in Ghost Valley.

How can such a person stay him?

At this moment, the thieves heard his words and became suspicious.

Yang Ming understands that time should not be delayed, otherwise he will be able to disassemble himself on the spot, and the family's plan will be completely ruined. So without a word, stepped on it and rushed towards Zhuo Fan.

Although Zhuofan's magic skills really made him horrified, he also saw that Zhuofan was just gathering energy, and he could kill him.

Seeing him rushing towards him so abruptly, Zhuo Fan seemed to be shocked, and retreated back anxiously: "You are in a bone-forging realm, you come out with all your strength as soon as you come up, don't you want to face?"

Xie Xie smiled, Yang Ming said fiercely: "You think I'm the waste of Youquan, can you finally find a chance to sneak to death?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming poked out with one finger, and thunder blew out. It was the lower-level martial arts skills of the Lei family ancestors.

In the early days of Bone Forging Realm, Yang Ming also used the spirit-order martial arts, which was obviously to kill Zhuo Fan in one blow.

However, in the face of his ferocious momentum, Zhuo Fan suddenly stopped and stepped back, spread his arms, and looked at him easily. Just above the cheeks, there was a strange smile.

Unconsciously, Yang Ming raised a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but still rushed past with no resignation.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly took a finger, a "buzz" sounded, and Zhuo Fan's body turned into a yellow light, and he completely wrapped him in.

Yang Minggang bumped into the yellow light, and he was bounced back with a touch of blood, and couldn't help but spit out blood.

"What the hell?"

Yang Ming looked at the sudden light with surprise, completely dumbfounded. Just now he saw clearly that the other party only used the power of one finger to shoot him away.

How do you fight this?

Isn't that kid gathering atmosphere? Did n’t Youquan seriously hurt him? Why is it suddenly so strong?

Zhuo Fan smiled while watching Yang Ming's amazed eyes, and slowly moved the Yin Jue in his hand: "You are a little stronger than that Youquan, but still the same as the waste. And the end of the waste ... is death!"

Zhuo Fan's "death" bite is extremely heavy, and his endless killing intention is suddenly released in his eyes.

Suddenly, a golden dragon burrowed out of the ground and flew into the sky, then a roundabout swooped down towards Yang Ming. The strong momentum pressed all the knees and knees, and could no longer stand.

Yang Ming looked at all of this, and he was even more terrified.

Grandma's, the family pits me!

Doesn't it mean that this kid will only sneak attack, the strength is not very good, how can there be such magical power? Once this dragon rushes down, everyone here will be crushed.

This is a strength that only Tianxuanjing masters can achieve!

Those Black Wind Mountain thieves regretted that their intestines were all green. Did n’t they say that You Ninggu led all the masters away? Why is there another one here? His mother, the family of the Seventh Family really can't be trusted.

"stop!"

However, just as Jinlong was about to rush down, a squeaky shout suddenly sounded. When the thieves heard it, there was a sudden hope in their hearts. This was the voice of the young lady.

Zhuo Fan snorted without stopping.

However, at this moment, there was a clatter, and there were dozens of black chains in the dark clouds. Like a giant hand, the dragon was completely entangled in an instant. As soon as the chain was tightened, it was broken into pieces.

The pupil narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan suddenly looked to the sky.

The black cloud is the backing of the three elders in Nether Valley.

"There are still people?" Brow frowned tightly, Zhuo Fan understood that this dark cloud must also be a master of the elder level.

"Jin Jie ..."

With a chuckle, a man in a black robe suddenly flew down in the black cloud and landed in front of Yang Ming. And Lei Yuting also came to Zhuo Fan's side, glaring fiercely at him: "Did you just stop you?"

"Everyone standing opposite Laozi is an enemy. Why should Laozi listen to you?" Zhuo Fan ignored Lei Yuting, but stared closely at the man in black robe opposite.

Lei Yuting curled his lips and grunted.

"Alas, the old guy Jane asked the old man to look at the Black Wind Mountain side. The old man thought it was a business trip, but he didn't expect it to be necessary." The black robe laughed strangely and waved his hand. under!"

"No, Elder Yun. I said, I will take Zhuo Fan's head personally for Brother Youquan." Ning Ming stared closely at Zhuo Fan opposite, coldly.

Snapped!

Without warning, the black-robed man shook his hand and gave Ghost a slap, flying him straight ten meters away.

"You too?"

The black robe looked at him with disdain, and sneered: "You are not worthy to start with him, or go back to Ghost Valley quickly, the matter here has nothing to do with you."

"Elder Yun, you ..."

Youming looked at the black robe's eyes, completely stunned, it was a naked indifference, there was no him in his eyes, which he had never seen before. After all, even in the Ghost Valley, he is one of the best disciples, and no elder has looked at him with this kind of look.

"Why, why?"

With a cold snort, the black robe disdainfully said: "I used to see you both in terms of mind and talent, they are first-rate materials. But when I saw this boy today, the old man realized that your kid is not as good as ants."

With that said, the black robe turned to Zhuo Fan and smiled, "Boy, give you a chance, as long as you are willing to surrender to our ghost valley, our grievances will go unpunished. Otherwise ..."

Uh!

The black robe man's arm flicked back, and a black chain suddenly appeared, tying dozens of Black Wind Mountain thieves behind him, with their hands tight, they could not make a scream, and they all turned into fragments.

"Otherwise, just like them."

The rest of the people waited and ran back in fear, and the black robes ignored them, while Lei Yuting looked at the black robes with anger.

Touching his chin, Zhuo Fan laughed and said: "Don't you Nether Valley rely on Heifeng Mountain to come forward, how can you kill them?"

"You are so smart, I don't need to understand it." The black-robed man smiled hoarsely: "Since the matter has been exposed, it is better for us to doubt this thing than to leave a live mouth and let them have the evidence. "

"They? Who are they?" Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows.

Shaking his head, the black robe said lightly: "If you join us, you will know."

Can't help laughing, Zhuo Fan slowly shook his head: "Nether Valley is in my eyes, just like he is in your eyes, the ants are not as good."

Zhuo Fan pointed to Youming, and the meaning of ridicule was beyond words.

After hearing this, the black robe couldn't help but be angry: "Boy, are you afraid of death?"

Zhuo Fan smiled, "Do you have that skill?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man jumped up suddenly and slammed Zhuo Fan down with a palm: "Find death!"

Zhuofan had a knot in his hand, and a yellow light appeared immediately, blocking the palm.

Seeing Zhuo Fan fighting with the black robe, Youming was jealous and hated. He was once sent to the Black Wind Mountain as the best disciple to perform his mission, but now Zhuo Fan's appearance has completely degraded him.

Even the elders abandoned him completely.

"Zhuo Fan, you wait for me." Wiping the corner of his mouth, You Ming turned and left.

When Lei Yuting saw it, he immediately caught up. Soon, the two disappeared.

Zhuo Fan paid attention to all this while fighting with the black robe by means of formation. He shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Ah, stupid girl!" As he said this, he instructed the blood infant to follow him secretly ...