The Steward Demonic Emperor - Chapter 1119

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"This is the voice that a young girl should have. Ha ha ha ..." The ear moved slightly, Zhuo Fan chuckled humorously.

Seeing Queer, he asked, "Daddy, do you want to see you?"

"What is visible to the worldly people, hasn't it been like this for a hundred years?"

A corner of the mouth traversed indifferently, Zhuo Fan slowly shook his head, and sighed, "Something is wrong, I am in this Jianlu, I just want to be quiet, and by the way, feel the essence of the four swordsmanship. "

With that, Zhuofan slowly leaned on the back chair, revealing a comfortable look.

Looking at him deeply, Queer looked puzzled: "Father, since you want to be quiet, can't we change places? Your blind swordsman's name has been passed down for decades, and finally it was quiet for a few years. , And some people who are not afraid of death are coming. Perhaps such a fool will appear in a few years.

"Oh, then continue killing. This is the place I occupied first. Why should I hide them?" Zhuo Fan whispered, Zhuo Fanyou quietly said: "Qiaoer, let them go, don't go, wipe them! "

Nodded slightly, Qiaoer looked outside and shouted loudly: "My father doesn't want to see guests, get out!"

"Hey, this old guy is really the same as those villagers said. The child is very big. Even if we don't know who we are, dare to coax people? Huh, if we wait for our name, we must scare him to death. No, hahaha ... "

Hearing this, a young boy shouted loudly outside the door, and Zhang was rude. But his voice just fell, and another cold voice came out suddenly: "Sister Sifan, why not get the old guy out for the brother and let him plead guilty for you?"

"Humph, it really is a fool!"

Listening to these two noises, Qiaoer couldn't help but laugh, sneered, and looked at Zhuofan, saying: "Father, we have seen this kind of person much in the past few decades. Dude children, find their own way. Forget, No need for them to do it first, I went to them now! "

Without speaking, Zhuo Fan lay so quietly on the bamboo chair, calm and serene, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Without further ado, the **** stepped out immediately, and he rushed out aggressively to let these little ghosts know who is the real person and who is the real one.

However, before waiting for her to go out, the crisp female voice sounded again, and there was a slight anger in the voice: "Shut up, how can you do this? Our Luojia Renyi family, Luomeng is also Xizhou Renyi Exemplary, how can you do this bullying thing? If my dad knows this, you must kill you! "

squeak!

Zhuo Fan's brow shook slightly as his lying body stiffened.

Knowing his intentions, Queer immediately stopped his figure, and the monstrous murderousness was once again put into his body, and he turned to look at him, waiting for his instructions.

"Sister Sifan, don't be angry, don't we help you too? You've ran here dozens of times, every time you came here in good faith, and you came back disappointed, every time you encountered the old guy's absence . This time it was hard to run into him. He also had a bad temper. He even chased away customers without even seeing him. These are not things! "

"Yes, Sister Sifan, we are also distressed for you, and want to fulfill your wish immediately!" At this time, the two male voices sounded outside the door.

Zhuo Fan listened in the house, looking solemn: "The Luo family's little devil can't expect to find here, this is fate, huh ..."

"Anyway, don't do anything you don't want to do. If people want to see us, it's their business. We can't force them. What is the difference from robbers!"

After scolding the two men fiercely, the little girl's pleading sounded again: "Senior Blind Sword Master, little girl Luo Sifan, sincerely sincerely ask the senior to meet, please ask the senior to read the little girl dozens of times without success For the sake of juniors, juniors are really full of sincerity! "

Standing quietly at the door, Qiaoer looked at Zhuofan, waiting for his meaning.

Mindful, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Let them come in. I also want to see what the juniors of the Luo family look like a hundred years later."

"You come in!"

Slightly nodded, Qiaoer waved his hand, immediately opened the bamboo door, and then stood quietly behind Zhuo Fan. After a cheerful cheer broke out outside the door, the three figures walked in and walked in here.

The first to come was a slightly obese man, about 18 or nine years old, with a look on his face. He looked around and saw that the hut was so shabby that he could not help showing contempt.

The second person who came in was a thin man, carrying a long sword in his hand, inlaid with gold forged jade, which was extremely valuable at first glance. Originally, there was still some anger and contempt in his eyes, but when he saw the long sword hanging in the room, his eyes shrank suddenly, revealing amazed colors, and then looked at Zhuo Fanshi, who was still sitting on a bamboo chair, In the end, a deep respect was revealed, bowing down.

As for the third one who came in, it was the little girl, who looked peachy, pure and pleasant, and even dumbfounded. When she saw Zhuofan's face, she bowed and bowed, stuttering: "Front ……senior……"

"Okay, I just heard your clamors outside, and you will still speak some people's words!" The corner of the mouth slightly tilted, Zhuo Fan volleyed the little girl, and laughed out loud.

Hearing this, the fat man was angry immediately, so he would step forward and shoot: "What do you say, old things?"

But before waiting for him to start, he was stopped by the thin man next to him. The little girl also glared at him fiercely, scolding: "Shut up, or I will tell your father to go!"

The fat head shrank slightly, and the fat man didn't dare to move anymore. Just stared at Zhuofan's eyes, full of hate.

Idiot, if my father had some friendship with your elders, you would have died 180 times in your attitude!

Glancing at the fat man deeply, Qiaoer sneered at his mouth. Zhuo Fan doesn't mind either, let's clarify their details first. If you do n’t have such a great relationship, hum ...

"Little girl, the old man just heard you say, you are that Luomeng ... is that Luomeng of Jiuzong in Xizhou?"

"Of course, otherwise where do Xizhou come from so many Luomeng?"

Staring at him with pride, the fat man scorned: "How, old guy, scared. Our Luomeng is the head of the Nine Sects of Xizhou, and even the Shuanglongyuan gave us three points. You dare not give us Face, without seeing us, it's just to death ... ah ... "

But before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but yelled out loud and turned to see that the little girl was staring at him fiercely, stepping on one of his feet, clenching his teeth and teeth: "Shut up, talk to me Is it right?

"Senior, don't be angry. The younger Luo Sifan, Luo Yunhai, the leader of the Luomeng League, is my father. These two are my brothers. If there is any offense, I still hope that Senior Haihan!"

Immediately afterwards, the girl clenched her fists in a hurry and bowed to compensate.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and fell into a daze.

Luo Sifan ... Sifan, do you miss me?

"By the way, you are Miss Luo Meng, who are these two fools?"

"Who are you stupid, old man?" The two shouted loudly, dissatisfied.

The face was calm, Zhuo Fanyou said: "I said you two are stupid, how about, hit me?"

"You ..." Can't help but swell, the two are so angry, just see Luo Sifan is present, not easy to do, they shouted: "Where do we look like idiots?"

"So where do I look like an old man?"

"Others say you are an old man!"

"Then everyone said you two are stupid!"

"Who?"

"Yes, who?"

"Village!"

"Queer!"

The two ghosts and Zhuo Fan argued against each other. The two used the villagers as evidence, and Zhuo Fan pointed the bird next to him perfectly back. If Bibi says what you are, then Qiaoer is also someone else, she said you are stupid, it is stupid.

puff!

The two boys gritted their teeth and turned their faces red, letting their own family prove it. Was it plausible? Luo Sifan couldn't help but chuckled, covered his mouth, looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, full of joy, coughed, and then stopped laughing: "Previous ... Senior, you don't want to talk to them This is my first time. I saw it for the first time, there are seniors and young people fighting like this! "

"This is the first time I have seen such a young man who does not know how to behave!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but shouted out, "Say, who are your famous disciples, wouldn't the Luo family be your father!"

"Not yet!"

Ok?

The two went out together. From time to time, Luo Sifan glanced aside, and she looked at her with blush, and stared at them fiercely. Zhuo Fan was stunned and asked, "What is Shang still? That ’s right, it ’s not, there ’s no way ... Oh, that ’s how it is, sorry, my eyes are inconvenient, I ca n’t see clearly, so this is what happened! "

But soon, Zhuo Fan knew everything and coughed: "The so-called right person, who do you think you are, do you have this qualification?"

"Huh, is this qualified? Old man, you are really blind, you have to know who my father is, you won't ask that!"

With a proud look on his neck, the fat man yelled out: "To tell you the truth, my surname is Dragon, Long Jianshan, my father is the veteran of Luomeng, Long Xingyun, and my grandfather is the Seventh League of Luomeng One of the elders ... "

"Long Yifei?"

However, before he finished, Zhuo Fan said suddenly: "So ... are you the Tianyu Qianlong Pavilion?"

But for Zhuo Fan's statement, the fat man was stunned immediately: "What Qianlong Pavilion, you nonsense, what is there in this world, I have said, we are the veterans of Luomeng ..."

"Long Jianshan, I heard from my dad that your Dragon family was Qianlong Pavilion before joining Luomeng!" At this time, Luo Sifan couldn't help but uttered aloud and told him.

Slightly stunned for a moment, Long Jianshan looked confused: "Is it, how come I haven't heard it?"

"Now Luomeng's fame is so great, is the previous small reputation worth mentioning? Ha ha ha ..." She smiled and shook her head, Zhuo Fan was undecided.

But the three people looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes even more strangely. What kind of person is he, the things of these hundred years ago, these juniors have no knowledge of him, he was completely clear. And even the background of the various backgrounds is clear, what is going on?

For a time, the three looked at Zhuofan's eyes and became even more confused ...