The Steward Demonic Emperor - Chapter 82

the fastest update of the latest chapter of the devil's housekeeper!

In the sky and sky, Zhuo Fan unfolded two thunder wings, standing like an ancient demon god. He was holding a **** heart in his hands, and he was still beating.

But the owner of this heart has turned into a cold body. In the eyes of the last dying, the eyes were completely filled with fear.

Everyone present raised their heads and looked up at Zhuo Fan, who was above the nine days. He was completely stunned, not even dare to breathe. An atmosphere of terror spread among the guarding hearts of all the ghost valleys.

One move ... it's really just one move, and it will kill the first wise man of Nether Valley, Qiqiao Guiling, which makes all the families fear.

This ... how is this possible?

Xie Tianyang also looked at Zhuo Fan inexplicably, unable to recover for a long time. Even the seven swords and old swords of the Jianhou Mansion follow the wind and look up at the teenager in the air, but they can't help but feel terrified.

"It's a terrible monster!" The sword bit his teeth with the wind and murmured.

Without paying attention to the eyes of others, Zhuo Fan's hand loosened, and the beating heart fell down from the sky. With a snap, it fell to the ground.

But this fall made everyone's heart tighten again. Looking at the heart that was still slightly undulating, no one could hold his breath firmly, and he was stunned.

Slowly glancing at everyone present, Zhuo Fan's cold eyes swept the position, people unconsciously lowered their heads, shaking all over. Fear of being stared at by this terrible monster, the next one who is dead is himself.

However, after sweeping around, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "This kid is really an escape expert, and he was run away again."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly swooped down. The people couldn't help but startled, howling, all fled away. However, Zhuo Fan did not intend to chase them, but came to Xue Ningxiang immediately and picked her up.

Xue Ningxiang couldn't help but screamed, already in his arms straight up to the sky, turned into a beam of thunder, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a while, a thunderlight exploded in the hill forest outside Qingming City, Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang descended from the sky. Zhuo Fan slowly put her on the ground, Xue Ningxiang looked at him puzzledly.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "We said yes, you lead me, I will take you out of the city. Now, I have fulfilled my promise."

"This is outside the city?"

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang couldn't help but stunned, then looked around and took a few deep breaths, with an unprecedented smile on his face: "It's the first time I grew up."

"I'm finally out of the city!"

Xue Ningxiang laughed, then looked at Zhuofan, his cheeks were red, and he nodded slightly: "Thank you, Brother Zhuo!"

"Nothing, this was what we agreed upon." With a light smile, Zhuo Fan looked at Xue Ningxiang deeply again, and said quietly: "Ning'er, maybe now, it's time for us to say goodbye."

"You want to go?" Xue Ningxiang raised her head suddenly, staring closely at Zhuofan's eyes, her eyes full of reluctance: "Where are you going?"

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "I don't know, anyway, I still have a lot to do."

Looking for the ruins of Heavenly Emperor in Luoleixia and finding the strong for the Luo family, this is what he is most urgently doing. Although these two things, he did not know where to go. However, he must do it and must keep searching.

Seeing the firm look in Zhuo Fan's eyes, Xue Ningxiang knew he could not stay, so she timidly said: "Brother Zhuo, then ... can you take me with me?"

"No!" Zhuo Fan shook his head firmly and said, "With your strength, it will be very dangerous to follow me."

Hearing this remark, Xue Ningxiang lowered her head helplessly, silently. She knew she was weak, and following Zhuo Fan was only his burden.

Seemingly seeing her thoughts, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly and patted her little head gently: "Besides, you still have family members to take care of. Now you Xue family offended the ghost valley and you need a backer for you. Support. Jianhou Mansion is a good choice. Xie Tianyang's boy is not bad in tone, and he wants to be in a low position in Jianhou Mansion. If he speaks for you, you will have no problem sheltering under the sword.

Suddenly raised his head, and after Zhuofan's point, Xue Ningxiang nodded clearly.

The first thing she should do now is to consider the safety of her family. How can it be so selfish, in order to roam the world with Brother Zhuo, regardless of the situation of the family, it is really unfilial.

Thinking of this, Xue Ningxiang couldn't help flashing a shame on her face, but when she looked at Zhuo Fan again, she was a bit sad.

"Hehehe ... I'm gone, little sister!"

Zhuo Fan finally patted Xue Ningxiang's incense shoulder, chuckled, and turned to walk away. Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan's increasingly distant back, teardrops could not stop falling one by one, and suddenly shouted, "Brother Zhuo, when will we see you again?"

"When Thunder Ring shone again, it was the moment when we met!"

Zhuo Fan waved his hand to her back, and the Thunder Ring in his hand and Xue Ningxiang simultaneously emitted a bright thunder ...

On the other hand, beside the body of Ghost Seven, Jian Suifeng looked at this great enemy who made him cut off three fingers, and died so miserably. Inevitably, my heart was full of sigh.

"Alas, Ghost Seven, I think you are also the number one character in the Tianyu Empire, but it is so sad to think that it ended like this!"

Shaking his head helplessly, the sword glanced around with the wind. Those Nether Valley guards had already been scared by Zhuo Fan and fled, even the bodies of their elders were gone.

Only the ghost body of Qi Yi was left, lying on this miserable and desolate land. The cold wind blew through, curling up his scattered white hair. His eyes are still wide open, but there is no deepness in the past, and the rest is only empty!

Xie Tianyang still raised his neck and looked at Zhuofan's disappearing direction. For a long time, he sighed a bit, and said a bit sourly: "Zuofan, bastard, just kill You Guiqi, why give Ning Er? It was taken?"

"Tianyang, save them, we will take them back to Jianhou Mansion for treatment. Later, the Xue family is my affiliated family in Jianhou Mansion." Suddenly, Jian Suifeng pointed at the Xue family on the cross stakes, Loudly.

Xie Tianyang was startled, and then a look of joy appeared on his face: "This is just as I wish. Seven elders, I can't think of you going with me. Ning'er's family, I will naturally save my life to save."

"Huh, who thought of you stinky kid?"

Sword snorted with the wind, and his face was unprecedentedly serious: "How strong was the little monster just now, you also saw it. Who knows how strong he will be in the future? Since he came to save these people , We might as well be a smooth relationship, and we can make friends in the future. Otherwise, if we are enemies in the future, we can also take them as hostages, or to deal with the kid. "

Hearing this, Xie Tianyang pouted helplessly.

Cut, it turned out that the rescue of the Xue family was not done for the sake of Lao Tzu or Zhuo Fan for the stinky kid. Who is the core disciple of Jianhou Mansion?

If Ning'er knows, where should Lao Tzu's face go?

There was a scorn in his heart, but Xie Tianyang still followed the words of Jian Suifeng. After all, he really wanted to help Xue Ningxiang.

However, no one noticed that in a dark corner less than five hundred meters from the ghost seven corpse, You Ming curled up tremblingly, her eyes full of fright.

Not only did his fear of Zhuofan not diminish, but he also increased it a lot. I am afraid that this demon can no longer go anywhere in this life.

His grandma's, the third one. What kind of hatred do you have? Where did I go, where did you kill! Last time you killed two of our elders, this time even killed the master of Laozi.

Damn monster!

Youming gritted her teeth and scolded her for a while. But when he thought of Zhuofan's cold face, he couldn't stop shuddering, and then buried his head deeply in his crotch, trembling non-stop, obviously frightened and almost mad ...

A month later, in the back garden of the Imperial City.

The two old men were playing in a gazebo. One of them was dressed in a golden python robe, his temples were white, and the old eyes of the muddy old man were surging from time to time. It was the emperor of the Tianyu Empire.

The other person had long beards fluttering and crane hair, and his whole body was frozen without hair. From a distance, he thought he was an ordinary old man. But all the guards in the palace looked at him with awe of awe.

Pappa ...

Along with the sound of insects singing in the garden, a piece of **** fell, and it seemed extremely sweet.

Suddenly, a roar like a silly pig sounded in the whole garden, but it instantly destroyed the wonderful atmosphere: "Father and Emperor, it's not good, something serious happened ..."

A large meat ball weighing more than four hundred kilograms came to the emperor's side with difficulty. Every time he took a step, the whole ground was shaking tremblingly, and the board was banging around, and the pieces were jumping back and forth.

Helping to touch his forehead, the emperor looked at the old man on the opposite side and smiled bitterly. And the old man caressed his beard for a moment, nodding his head with a smile.

"Cong'er, I didn't tell you long ago that you have to be calm when you are in trouble. Moreover, haven't you seen me playing against Mr. Sima?"

"Yes, yes, the emperor knew something wrong." The person who came was Yu Wencong, the third prince of the empire. When he came to the emperor, he immediately bowed to the emperor and the old man before raising his sleeves and wiping the sweat from his cheeks. , Apparently running in a hurry.

"Speak, what is it?"

The emperor raised a chess piece and continued to play chess without looking at Yu Wencong.

After taking a deep breath, Yu Wencong tried to calm himself down, and then said solemnly: "Qi Father and Emperor, something serious happened. Seven elders in Ghost Valley, was killed a month ago!"

Slap!

One of the pieces in the emperor's hand was not stabilized and fell onto the chessboard. Both eyes shrank uncontrollably. And Mr. Sima on the opposite side could not help shaking his eyebrows, and looked surprised.

"Who did it?" The emperor slowly turned his head to look at Yu Wencong, his face dignified.

Looking around, and seeing that no outsiders were present, Yu Wencong carefully said, "That's the Luojia housekeeper I mentioned to you, Zhuo Fan. A month ago, he didn't know what was going on in Qingming City. Seven elders of the valley were killed under the eyes of all eyes. And there was also a big news that even the two elders who died in the nether valley in the wind and the city were also killed by him. . "

"What, a little ghost killed the three elders of Ghost Valley in a row, and one of them was their baby ghost seven, which is really kind enough!" Mr. Sima was also surprised, and turned to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this matter What should I do? "

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the emperor's mouth made a seemingly absurd smile, and he continued to pick up the chess pieces and put them on the chessboard: "If there is a grudge between the Seventh Family, I will have a headache. But for this matter, that quiet Wanshan did n’t have a face to complain to me here. Let them go, but the Luo family should make arrangements so that they do n’t let them start with the Luo family. This pearl of mine is about to shine, hahaha ... … "

Snapped!

The emperor pressed a piece of chess on the chessboard fiercely, and his eyes swelled with light.

Yu Wencong gave the emperor a deep look, and bowed his head and retreated.

The Prime Minister's Office.

Prime Minister Zhuge Changfeng was sitting leisurely on a Taishi chair, his eyes closed slightly, swinging back and forth. Suddenly, a shadow flashed and came to him, whispering something in his ear.

"what?"

Zhuge Changfeng opened his eyes violently, and his eyes were full of shock, then his eyes were squinted, as if what he was planning, he sighed: "Alas, it seems that the balance of the seven families will be broken, and the old man should prepare as soon as possible. Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Changfeng closed his eyes slightly again and lay on the rocking chair.

Imperial Capital Sacrifice House.

An old man with white hair fluttering took a small piece of paper from a man in black, opened his eyes, and his eyelids shook unconsciously. Then he waved his hand and let the man in black back.

Slowly stepping up, the old man came to the observatory with his old steps, looking at the infinite starry sky, and his eyes were filled with compassion: "It is confusing and guarding, the world is in chaos. The fire of the stars can ignite the original! Alas, it seems that this world will It ’s time for a new owner, I hope it ’s better not to be charcoal. "

At the same time, inside the headquarters of Qianlong Pavilion.

Pavilion leader Long Yifei is having a meeting with several elders. There are two young people in the banquet. It is Long Kui and Long Jie. Just seven days ago, because of their outstanding performance, Long Yifei officially announced that they could listen to the meeting of elders, which couldn't help but make their two juniors overjoyed.

"Recently, Xiaojie and Xiaokui are doing very well. I think they should be able to go to the elders to strengthen their cultivation, and then practice the mysterious martial arts skills of our family."

At the end of the meeting, Long Yifei looked at the two little guys deeply and laughed. After hearing the two, they couldn't help being overjoyed.

But the three elders were full of seriousness: "These two children did make a lot of progress, but compared to the talented disciples of the other six families, they can only be regarded as middle-up."

"Why? Don't look down upon us three elders, we are all about to break through the forging bone." Long Kui raised his head in disbelief, but Long Jie pursed his lips and admitted: "The three elders are right, listen Xie Tianyang, who said in Jianhou Mansion, was already a master of forging bones three years ago. We are too far away from them. "

"Well, Xiaojie is humble and not arrogant, and will definitely do something in the future!"

Shenyan Longjiu nodded in satisfaction. A black crow stood on his shoulder, which was the devouring crow that Zhuofan gave him. As soon as he saw it, there was a warm flow in Long Jiu's eyes.

"If you two imps have half of my talented brother Zhuo, you can now practice our Xuanlong martial arts skills of Qianlong Pavilion."

"Hum, Uncle Ji, why did you mention him again?" Long Kui pouted, disliked, and seemed unwilling to hear Zhuo Fan's name: "That kid is arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't want to join our Qianlong Pavilion. Even if A little talent, there must be no achievements in the future, we will surpass him sooner or later. "

However, just as her voice fell, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door, and a black man appeared in front of everyone instantly, kneeling down and presenting a letter: "Lord Qiqiu, an urgent report came from the front. . "

Picking up the letter, the three elders waved and the man retreated. Then the three elders opened the letter and looked at it. Suddenly, their eyes narrowed, and the letter fell to the ground lightly.

"What's wrong, brother, what happened?"

Long Jiu was shocked and quickly picked up the letter. He had never seen the three elders so disoriented. But when he saw the content, his pupils shrank uncontrollably, and a single eye soon filled with tears.

"Good brother, Nine Brother owes you a favor."

"What's wrong with this?" Long Yifei's brow furrowed, and like everyone else, he was all confused. So he immediately snatched the letter and took a closer look.

Then, he also couldn't help shaking his brow, and exclaimed involuntarily: "The ghost seven of Nether Valley, was killed by Zhuofan in Qingming City?"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, looking shocked.

The name of Ghost Seven, who has never heard of it? It can be said that it is the most troublesome character of all major families, especially Long Jiu. The reason why his Purple Thunder and Golden Eyes were taken was planned by You Guiyi.

But such a terrible character was killed by Zhuo Fan, which had to shock everyone. Especially Longkui and Longjie, they have naturally heard the name of Gui Guiqi, which is the character that makes the elders of Qianlong Pavilion afraid.

But it is this kind of existence that still dies in Zhuofan's hands.

In an instant, they felt that the gap with Zhuo Fan had already changed.

"Hahaha ... Good job!" Long Yifei laughed and looked at all the elders: "It seems that the head of the cabinet was the right choice. This kid really is the dragon and the phoenix among people. So, we are against Luo Feng The assistance of the family should be increased, and at the same time, someone will be sent to protect the safety of the Luo family. Everyone will no longer object to it. "

Hearing this, all the elders nodded together. Even those who opposed the alliance between Long Yifei and Zhuo Fan and felt that this had lost the dignity of the Seventh Family, now there is no complaint.

Who let Zhuofan get that ghost seven's head, this is something that none of them can do.

It was at this same moment that every family on the mainland received the same message. In addition to being shocked, it was joyous, and Zhuo Fan's name was also remembered by all family executives.

After this battle, Zhuo Fan is famous all over the world ...