The Steward Demonic Emperor - Chapter 608

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In a gloomy and damp hall, only a few torches burned on both sides, faintly unknown. The sound of groaning and groaning sounded in every corner of the hall, which made people feel shudder.

At the center of the hall, there is a square table case, two meters long and one meter wide, a tall middle-aged man with a bearded face, like a brass bell, and slapped **** the table case. Shocked.

"What do you say, the second son, you are actually in Mo Cezong, defeated by a handyman disciple?" The big man stared fiercely at the three people below, glaring at him: "Shame, shame!"

The three of them didn't feel their bodies shaking, but they all dared not speak.

Han Sanshao and Han Ershao glanced at each other for a long time, or Han Sanshao bowed to him and said: "Father Qiqi, the miscellaneous disciple named Zhuo Fan of Mo Cezong, is really quite simple. Putian Below, I am afraid that in the younger generation, there will be no rivals! "

"Yes, Sovereign, the old man also saw it with his own eyes, and defeated the second son with one move, really taken it seriously!" Elder Mo also bowed down and told the truth.

When the sleeve was waved fiercely, the big man couldn't help but scolded: "Huh, needless to say, it's all an excuse. If you lose, you lose, and you also lose to the hands of the bottom disciple of the next three cases. Save. Second son, what do you say! "

"Uh ... it's up to my father's ruling!" The body shook unconsciously, Han Ershao appeared bitter and lowered his head deeply.

Looking at him coldly, the big man said quietly: "Since you were injured by a hand, the palm of your hand is useless. Is it okay to scrap your arm?"

"Father, don't make it wrong. In this way, wouldn't the second brother be crippled for life?" Han Sanshao persuaded, and quickly persuaded.

Unconsciously, the big man looked down coldly and sneered. "The person who is about to enter the virtual realm will not have much effect on the flesh. One arm is no different from the decoration. If you find it ugly, It ’s okay to leave an arm, but you have to accept the punishment of the bombing on July 7th, 49th, that kind of pain ... Hum, you choose it yourself! "

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Han Sanshao was frightened. He looked at his second brother worriedly, his fists clenched tightly.

On July 7th and 49th, the pains of the artillery were burned by the flames. How could ordinary people bear it?

So, Han Sanshao clenched his fists and asked for pity again, but Han Ershao raised his hand and stopped.

"Father, I am willing to accept the punishment of shelling!" Bowing down, Han Ershao was expressionless and cold.

The big man nodded slightly, and his anger dissipated a little. Youyou said: "Very well, this is my son. If you fail, you should bear the consequences of failure. Go!"

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, there was another loud shout, and a gloomy young man slowly walked in from outside the door. Upon seeing it, Elder Mo hurriedly bowed down and said, "Master!"

Glancing at him squinting, the young man nodded slightly, and then his eyes directly met the big man's eyes, faintly said: "Father, the second child lost, it is because of the strength gap, no wonder he should not be punished!"

"But he lost to the hands of a disciple of the next three, and he was the lowest-level handy disciple ..."

"so what?"

Looking at his father's sullen face, the young man was not afraid, and set out: "The hero doesn't ask for his origin, even if the man is a handy disciple, the strong is the strong. What is shameful if you lose to the strong What's more, the Ssangyong meeting is about to take place. It is at the time of employment that if the second child is severely injured and difficult to participate in. His seat will be determined by who. Maybe we will really become the end of the middle three cases, and finally Turned into an opportunity for Mocezong to squeeze into Zhongsanzong. The strength of the man, as Elder Mo has just said, is clear, and his father should understand that he is qualified as a genius disciple in Zhongsanzong. "

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the big man pondered a little, and finally nodded slightly.

"Okay, look at the situation when the Ssangyong meeting is about to take place. The second child, I will write down your punishment for the time being. After the Ssangyong meeting, look at your performance and think again!"

"Thank you for not being punished!" Han Ershao hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed.

The big man nodded slightly, got up and walked to another door next to him, but he didn't wait for him to cross the threshold, but he was slightly stagnate again. He turned to look at the young man, and said lightly: "Boss, you are against the magic policy What do you think of Zong suddenly emerged as a handyman? "

"A good opponent, it seems that this time Ssangyong will not be very boring, huh ..." The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, and the young man showed a strange smile.

The big man nodded his head slightly, and his beard moved slightly. He turned and left here, but his voice was still clearly transmitted: "This Ssangyong meeting, the old man does not expect you to enter the top three cases, only I hope you can keep the name of the current three cases. If Mo Cezong really has a counterattack this time, this thunder will also have to let others come to the top! "

"It seems that my father's heart is clearer than anyone else's, and he did not underestimate this handy disciple!" The corner of his mouth crossed an evil arc, and the young man turned his head to look at the two younger brothers, and he laughed out loud ...

On the other hand, in a quiet valley, a blue figure, a flashing body appeared here, but a young man in a blue robe.

His eyes closed slightly, his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were strong, his vigorous and mighty momentum could not stop escaping.

After taking a deep breath, the young man withdrew his momentum and looked up at the stone gate opposite. He laughed and said: "Senior brother, he has already gone through customs for his brother. I don't know when you have to wait? Shuanglong will, But no one waits! "

"Alas, Senior Brother actually got out of the customs so early. Sure enough, he is indeed the first genius in Xizhou, which made the younger brother ashamed!" There was a soft sigh from the Shimen, full of laziness: "Brother Wait a minute, my brother, I still need a little time! "

Unconsciously, he shook his head and smiled, but the brother smiled helplessly and scolded: "Well, you little brother, all started to make a joke. What is the first genius of Xizhou, do I dare to claim this in front of you?"

"Why don't you dare, Senior Brother, you have already reduced the virtual realm for many years, but I have just broken through the virtual realm, how can it be comparable? Brother, you are not making fun of me!" Within Shimen, the voice sounded again. A childish laughter.

Helplessly laughed and shook his head, the brother was not sure, just waiting here so quietly.

One hour, two hours, three hours ...

There was no movement in it, but when the brother waited impatiently and wanted to drink and urge again, a humming shock suddenly came out of the stone gate.

Immediately afterwards, the scorching waves continued to swell, and the temperature of the whole valley rose rapidly, just a blink of an eye. All the vegetation in the valley had withered and then burned.

Even that senior brother, his heart was tense, his brows could not help but a pimple, and the internal organs, like the burning of flames, the pain was unbearable.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the brother looked at the closed stone door, and he could not help revealing a horrible color, his head was already sweating with sweat: "This ... this is the innate **** fire of the younger brother? He finally merged with the spirit of the gods. There is such a power, this monster ... Ha ha ha, when I was thinking about when my first genius in Xizhou will be taken away by this kid, it seems that it has been taken now! "

With a bitter smile, he shook his head. The brother was melancholy, as if he had lost something, and he sighed in a depressed face ...

At the same time, in a dense jungle, a team of people, a dozen or twenty people, are resting under a giant tree. That mighty vigor had overflowed from time to time, so that some spirit animals around didn't dare to take a step forward and ran away from a distance.

call out!

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in an instant, revealing a face with blue-faced fangs, looking at the crowd and shouting: "Where is the Flame Demon, where did the Flame Demon kid go?"

"Yo, it turned out to be Elder Qingya!" A frown lifted up, and a gorgeous woman looked up at him and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Brother Yan Mo, he feels too boring, so he left the team and went to play. Wait until Ssangyong will meet there and will naturally join us! "

"What, the kid turned out to be a good advocate, and ran out? Isn't that reasonable?"

Unconsciously, the elder Qingya stomped his feet in exasperation, and scolded: "If the kid has a lot of fun, and the time is wrong, what should be the crime? Do n’t his mom Ssangyong meeting be over, he only Appears, isn't that a big deal! "

The woman took a deep look at the elder, but shrugged indifferently, comforting: "Relax, Brother Yan Mo will not delay the hour, he is not a child, and he is so decent!"

"He has a sense of fart, is he not doing such a thing?"

Hearing this woman's excuse for him, the elder immediately spit out and scolded again and again: "When we went to another Zongmen kicking hall, he took the opportunity to slip the number and ran away, and the other person came to us. When finding fault, he also took the opportunity to slip the number and ran away. The old man's impression was that he was not passing by. "

"But it's different now. The Ssangyong meeting, once every few hundred years, he dared to sneer at the distribution of the greatest interests of the sect, really. It doesn't make sense!" exhibition.

When the woman saw her, she could not help but pouted and laughed.

But soon, another indifferent voice suddenly sounded: "Relax, Elder Qingya, Yan Brother, this time, he will never slip!"

"How do you know, can you guarantee it?"

"Of course!" The pupil of the eye slightly condensed, and the man said quietly: "Because this time, Yan Brother will appear in Xizhou's biggest opponent, the man who is known as the first genius of Xizhou. Yan Brother, will never miss His, hehehe ... "

The eyelids jumped slightly, and everyone looked at each other and nodded.

And at this time, Xuan Tianzong's group came to a small town and looked around. The various items were dazzling and lively, making everyone who has not been out of the temple for a long time. !

However, in a noisy noisy tavern, a red-haired young man with a wicked smile was squinting his eyes, and the beautiful colors on the street were all seen ...