The Steward Demonic Emperor

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The clear sound of flute echoed in everyone's ears, but no one was relaxed and happy with this moving melody. Quite the contrary, everyone's heart touched his throat.

The gods who are strong according to the spirit can kill people invisible by the idea of ​​Yuanshen alone. Such a master attacked, even if Zhuo Fan relied on the blood infant and evil moon wheel, it would never be his enemy.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slipped down, Zhuo Fan's eyes only had a deep dignified color.

Uh!

The sound of the flute came to an abrupt halt, and with a slow pace, Zhuo Fan's three people seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and both eyes were staring at the direction where the sound came from.

However, when the figure really revealed the true appearance from the woods, the fat man with a nervous face suddenly stunned, and the two mung bean small eyes were incredulously expanded, exclaimed: "Teacher, how come you are here ? "

Longkui also unconsciously called out: "Senior Fang, why are you here?"

Zhuo Fan looked at the expression of the two and seemed to know the person in front of him, so he carefully looked at it.

The man was about sixty years old, wearing a blue robe, a goatee, and a green sword hung diagonally behind him. Since he appeared, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and an emerald green jade flute kept circling in his palm.

When he saw the jade flute, Zhuo Fan was surprised, and seemed to think of something, blurting out: "You are one of the five royal guards of the royal family, the jade flute god, Fang Qiubai?"

Zhuo Fan heard Long Jiu mentioned that now the royal family's control of the Seventh Family is not as good as before. The reason why it can be suppressed is because the royal family enshrines the five dragon guards. None of them, the Seventh Family dare to offend at will.

And one of them claims to be the first sword **** of Tianyu, is this jade flute god, Fang Qiubai.

He prides himself on the sword and flute, and the sword goes with the sound, sounding the sword. Once defeated by five masters in a row in a row, the Seventh Family did not dare to try its sword edge and became famous all over the world.

The man raised his eyebrows, gave Zhuofan a deep look, and nodded approvingly.

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came out, and then the figure of Long Jiu appeared in front of everyone: "Ha ha ha ... I'm right, this kid's eyes are very poisonous. The old man only told him once, he I recognized you at a glance. "

"Nine Uncle!"

Longkui saw Long Jiu appearing, with a look of surprise, and immediately ran over, laughing: "When did you and Senior Fang come, why didn't they appear earlier?"

"Hahaha ... Since Brother Zhuo and the three princes were competing, we were already here."

Long Jiu laughed loudly, then turned to Zhuo Fan and said, "Brother Zhuo, you really have it. You can't change your face in the face of more than a dozen forging bone masters. You rushed up alone, even when the old man was young. Brother, you have such guts. Admire, admire! "

Long Kui grunted, and squinted at Zhuo Fan without speaking.

Seeing Zhuofan's performance this time, she was completely convinced, but her mouth still refused to admit.

"Teacher, since both of your seniors are here, why didn't you shoot early, and the hurting apprentice worried for a while." The fat man patted his chest full of fat and let out a breath. "I'm alone, I'm afraid of getting tired. Kwai sister, they. "

"Hahaha ... If the old man shot from the beginning, wouldn't he miss a good show?"

Fang Qiubai laughed, and then looked at Zhuo Fan, who looked calm, seemingly sincere, "Moreover, the old man can't see this young wizard."

"Seniors have a reputation!"

Zhuo Fan respected the salute, but his face was very serious: "I just don't know why the predecessor killed the man, could it be ..."

Eyes squinted unconsciously, Fang Qiubai had a seemingly absurd smile on his face, but the words were extremely cold: "Young man, you are indeed very smart, but with your current strength, smartness may not be a thing Good thing. "

Brow raised, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly, and once again respected the salute: "The juniors have been taught, and today the juniors will forget it immediately."

Zhuo Fan knew that Fang Qiubai was actually warning him. This struggle for upper power is not something he can participate in at this level. And to kill the killer is also to protect him.

Fang Qiubai gave him a deep look again, and the appreciation in his eyes became stronger, solemnly saying: "You are not only smart, but also know how to advance and retreat, it is really rare. I did not expect that there will be such things between the world except the Seventh Family The young man exists. If it ’s not your magical path, and the old man does n’t agree with him, the old man must take you back to training for two years, and the future achievements will be limitless. "

Hearing this sentence, Long Kui and the fat man were shocked and looked at each other, full of incredible colors.

Who is Fang Qiubai, others may not know, no one in their Seventh Family knows his temper. I would like to ask the owner of the Seventh Family, which one does not want to send his children to his door to practice?

However, the old man was so stubborn that he didn't even care about one.

Even if the emperor came forward and asked him to take some of his sons as disciples, he never sold face. The fat man knelt in front of him for three years, and Fang Qiubai felt that he had great perseverance, so he barely taught a few tricks, but he never refused.

So the fat man always called him the teacher, not the master.

But I never imagined that Zhuo Fan was just seen by Fang Qiubai, and he took a fancy, and Fang Qiubai took the initiative to invite him. If the two are different ways of practicing, it is estimated that Zhuofan is the first person to worship under the sword god.

After going out, even if the children of the Seventh Family met, they would have to go around.

Seeing the surprised eyes of the two little ghosts, Long Jiu knew what they were thinking in their heads and couldn't help but shook his head. This group of imps hasn't reached their level yet, and it's impossible to realize what it means to be hard to come by.

A genius like Zhuofan has the urge to become a disciple when any expert meets. After all, he is a master of the world, and he always finds the best disciple to inherit.

The more master, the more such desire!

But Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and could not help laughing.

Not to mention that Fang Qiubai did not accept him for the reason of the devil, even if he was really accepted, he would not go to the teacher. With his Devil Emperor Xiu as the only master who can be his master.

Looking at Zhuo Fan again, Fang Qiubai's eyes were reluctant, but he still shook his head and cut off, and took the fat man to leave: "Long Jiu, the three princes are still on duty, I will take him away first. "

After talking, Fang Qiubai and the fat man disappeared instantly.

"Ah, wait ..." The fat man wanted to go back and say something to Longkui and Zhuo Fan, but it was too late. The crowd only saw the anxious face when he turned around and disappeared.

"It's so fast, it's a master of God's vision!"

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, exclaimed, and made up his mind secretly. He had to quickly cultivate to the divine light, so that walking on the mainland would be considered a guarantee.

"Brother Zhuo."

At this time, Long Jiu came to Zhuo Fan with a serious face: "You follow me to Qianlong Pavilion, I have something for you."

The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, Zhuo Fan seemed to anticipate something, and nodded slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan and Long Jiu came to the Qianlong Pavilion meeting room. After Long Kui was reluctantly chased by Long Jiu out of the gate, Long Jiu took out a beast with four dragons printed on the four corners from the ring Paper comes.

"this is……"

Zhuo Fan took the paper and opened it. The word "covenant" appeared in the middle of the beginning.

After reading the contents inside, Zhuo Fan suddenly closed the hide paper, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That's right, this is what he always wanted, the alliance book between Qianlong Pavilion and Luo Family. With it, Qianlong Pavilion can not only become a big backer of the Luo family, but also unconditionally subsidize the Luo family.

Then, in a short period of time, no one will dare to covet the Luo family, he can also feel at ease to develop family power.

Looking at Zhuo Fan, Long Jiu couldn't help but look surprised: "How do I feel, you seem to have known about this for a long time?"

After glancing at Long Jiu, Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously.

He did not know it long ago, but everything he had done before was for this paper contract.

From the moment he decided to form an alliance with Qianlong Pavilion, he first attracted Long Jiu's eyes with an ancient formation map and took the opportunity to let Qianlong Pavilion take his place.

But this is not an alliance, but asylum. Waiting for the real danger to come, maybe Qianlong Pavilion will kick away the abandoned child.

This is not what he wanted.

So after that, he fought side by side with Qianlong Pavilion, and he did not hesitate to kill the two elders of Heavenly Profound Realm, risking offending Ghost Valley, and showing them the potential of Luo Family.

What he wants is this fair alliance contract.

Otherwise, if he is the only one, he would rather make a fortune and make a fortune, rather than show off the bodies of two masters of Tianxuan.

If the owner of Qianlong Pavilion is really a discerning person, it is time to choose an alliance. It is better to form an alliance in the snow now than to add icing on the cake in the future.

So this time, Zhuo Fan made a big bet on whether the owner of Qianlong Pavilion is a generation of owls, dare not to stick to the details, and form an alliance with a non-influential family.

As a result, he bet correctly.

Of course, if you lose by gambling, Qianlong Pavilion will also be excluded from the alliance list forever. Only because their leader is not brave, not a general.

After taking a deep breath, Zhuofan rolled the hide and rolled it, laughing: "I will take it back now and let the lady sign it immediately."

"Wait!" Long Jiu grabbed Zhuo Fan's arm and said seriously, "Sign here, sign now!"

Brow raised, Zhuo Fan smiled: "I am not the owner of the Luo family, but the butler, I may not be able to sign in the future."

With a treacherous arc at the corner of his mouth, Long Jiu looked at Zhuo Fan deeply and smiled: "Our patriarch means that this alliance agreement is not signed with Luo Family, but with you Zhuo Fan."

Brow raised, Zhuo Fan fixed his eyes on Long Jiu.

"The place where Zhuofan is is the place where my Qianlong Pavilion is allied!" Long Jiuyi said solemnly, "This is the original words of our patriarch!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan's brow flickered and nodded with a smile.

"Your patriarch, really a generation of heroes, ha ha ha ..."

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Fan returned to the courtyard and met Pang Tongfang directly, and immediately asked, "Lao Pang, what about that girl, I have something to find her."

Sighing, Lao Pang glanced at him resentfully and muttered: "I will take you."

Zhuo Fan was stunned, so he did not know why.

After a while, the two came to the kitchen door. Zhuo Fan looked at Commander Pang suspiciously, only to see that he shook his head and pointed inside.

Zhuo Fan looked at the probe and saw a mess in the kitchen, like an earthquake. Next to the fire stove, Luo Yunshang had fallen asleep against the stove, and her face was still stained with carbon black.

"Alas, the lady has been busy from morning till night, and also consulted the cooks in the yard. She is tired now." Pang Tongling sighed and gave Zhuofan a blame.

"Zhuo Butler, I know you have the ability, never take Miss Young Master in your eyes. But do you know, Miss has been practicing hard for a month and night in order to make a delicious meal when you go out of customs? . But who knows, in exchange for your harsh criticism. Not to mention Miss, even any girl ca n’t stand it ... "

Without listening to the nagging of Commander Pang, Zhuo Fan walked straight to the stove, where Luo Yunshang just made a few small dishes. Compared with those in the morning, it was still half burnt.

Zhuo Fan picked it up and put it in his mouth to chew, shook his head lightly: "She really has no talent."

"Alas, even if you have no talent, you have to take care of the face of the young lady." Pang Tongling came to the dish while taking it, grabbed it and put it in his mouth. "Like me, how hard to swallow difficult?"

However, he just chewed and he spit out all of it.

"Well, Zhuo butler, miss she really has no talent. I blamed you earlier." Pang Tongli wiped his mouth and blushed out, but Zhuo Fan did not keep up.

Looking back, I saw Zhuo Fan still chewing bit by bit, as if every bit of taste in the chewed dish.

"Uh, steward, don't force yourself too much. As I just said, you're good to fart, I've only eaten the lady's dishes, indeed ..." Pang commander twitched his mouth and the whole face was twisted.

"Nothing, I happen to be hungry!"

Zhuo Fan provoked a small smile at the corner of his mouth and ate it bit by bit, eating all the dishes ...