The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 36: One person is off

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

"Get back to Dragon Palm, no one from the Luo family will stay!" Yang Ming waved his hand, and the bandits behind him nodded and rushed forward.

Huh!

The breeze was blowing, and Zhuo Fan slowly fell from the roof, blocking their way: "Everyone, this way is nowhere, you should go back, lest you lose your life in vain."

Seeing a person suddenly appeared, the bandits of Black Wind Mountain couldn't help but stopped. Yang Ming stepped forward and looked at Zhuo Fan coldly, with a strange arc of his mouth: "Are you from the Luo family?"

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

"You are Zhuo Fan?" Unconsciously, Yang Ming's mouth raised a crazy smile, "Unexpectedly, I haven't looked for you yet, but you brought it to the door by yourself."

"Come here, take down his head, this young master will have a lot of rewards."

"Yes!"

As soon as Yang Ming gave the order, someone immediately responded loudly. When he stepped on it, he rushed towards Zhuo Fan like a cannonball.

Glanced at that person lightly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered, but he is the dual strength of gathering Qi, and he dare to be the first bird?

With a scream, Zhuo Fan's shot was as fast as lightning, and when the man just came in front of him, he had already pinched his neck. Then he used the Heavenly Demon's Great Huan Jue, and all black energy suddenly overflowed.

In an instant, in everyone's horrified eyes, the thief completely turned into smoke and dust in just a few breaths, leaving no corpse capital.

Frightened, Yang Ming couldn't help being shocked. Even when he was in Nethergu, surrounded by magic masters, he had never seen such a terrifying means of killing. As for the bandits, they backed away in shock.

Although Zhuo Fan only killed a small and insignificant character, this horror technique deterred everyone.

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

Yang Ming's eyes flickered, and when he looked at Zhuo Fan again, his previous contempt was gone, instead he looked solemn: "Who are you? There is absolutely no way for the Luo family to have someone like you." /

With a playful smile, Zhuo Fan pretended to touch the beard that was not on his chin, and turned into an old voice: "Little brother, the old man is an old liar, don't you remember?"

"So it was you?"

Seeing him like this, Yang Ming suddenly reacted. He is the second-rank alchemist that Lei Yuting brought up the mountain. But since he has appeared here, then...

The killing intent was fleeting in his eyes, and Yang Ming said coldly: "Where are the two people?"

Zhuo Fan knew who he was talking about, shook his head and smiled: "Are you an idiot, since I have come here, of course those two people have also brought me."

Hearing this, Yang Ming's heart felt tense. If the old man and Lei Yuting were allowed to appear, then the Black Wind Mountain bandits behind him would definitely be out of control.

"I really regretted not killing you two immediately." Yang Mingxu squinted his eyes and suddenly released the vitality of his body. The strength of the Bone Forging Realm forced the bandits behind him to retreat three meters away in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan didn’t panic. He shook his head and smiled and said, “You won’t do it, because you didn’t see Xiaocui. You can lie in Black Wind Mountain for so long, which shows that you are extremely cautious. People. People like you can’t tolerate the slightest omission. Without knowing where Xiaocui, the close-knit maid, is, how can she kill her master? As for the old man, naturally, he will be merciful."

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Yang Ming couldn't help being shocked.

He never expected that the person in front of him had never seen him before, but he could study him so thoroughly and fully understand his mentality. It is much more than the old guys in Nether Valley.

How can such a person keep him?

At this moment, the bandits also became suspicious when they heard what he said.

Yang Ming understands that time should not be delayed, otherwise the family plan will be completely ruined if he is allowed to tear himself through on the spot. So without saying anything, he stepped on his feet and rushed towards Zhuo Fan.

Although Zhuo Fan's magic skills really shocked him, he also saw that Zhuo Fan was only a four-layered Qi gathering, and he could kill him in one shot.

When he saw him rushing straight towards him so abruptly, Zhuo Fan seemed to be shocked, and stepped back hurriedly: "You are in the Bone Forging Realm, you will do your best when you come up. Don't you want to face it?"

Xiexie smiled, and Yang Ming said fiercely: "When you treat me as the trash of Youquan, can you finally find a chance to be attacked to death by you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Ming poked out a finger, thunder blasted, it was the low-level martial arts of the Lei family's ancestors, which shocked the thunder finger.

Yang Ming, in the early stage of Bone Forging Realm, used the spirit-level martial arts again, which was obviously to kill Zhuo Fan with a single blow.

However, in the face of his fierce coming, Zhuo Fan suddenly stopped retreating, opened his arms, and looked at him with ease. Only on his cheeks, there was a weird smile.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming felt a little uneasy, but he still rushed forward without hesitation.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly hooked his fingers, and a "buzz" sounded, and a layer of yellow light appeared around Zhuo Fan, completely enveloping him.

Just as Yang Ming hit the yellow light, he was bounced back with a sound, and he couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.

"What is it?"

Yang Ming looked at the sudden light in amazement, completely dumbfounded. Just now he could see clearly that the other party just used the power of a finger to shoot him flying.

How can I fight this?

Isn't that kid in the Qi Gathering Realm? Didn't Youquan's trash hurt him badly? How could it be so strong suddenly?

Zhuo Fan looked at Yang Ming’s surprised eyes with a smile, and slowly knotted the Yin Jue in his hand: "You are a little stronger than that Youquan, but still the same as waste. And the end of waste... is death. !"

Zhuo Fan's "death" is extremely heavy, and endless killing intent is suddenly released in his eyes, and the hand seal is formed at the same time.

In an instant, a golden dragon suddenly emerged from the ground, flew to the sky, and then swooped down towards Yang Ming in a roundabout. The powerful momentum pressed everyone on their knees, and could no longer stand up.

Looking at all this, Yang Ming was even more frightened, wishing to scold him.

Grandma's, the family cheated me!

Isn’t that this kid can only sneak attacks, isn’t his strength very good, how could he have such supernatural powers? Once the dragon rushed down, all the people here would be crushed to pieces.

This is a strength that only a master of the Sky Profound Realm can achieve!

Those Black Wind Mountain bandits are so regretful that their intestines are blue. Didn't it mean that Nether Valley has led away all the masters? Why is there another one here? His mother, the Seventh Family is really unreliable.

"Stop!"

However, just as the Golden Dragon was about to rush down, a sweet and sweet shout suddenly sounded. When the bandits heard this, a sudden surge of hope rose in their hearts. This was the voice of the young lady.

Zhuo Fan let out a cold snort and didn't stop at all.

However, at this moment, there was a soft crash, and dozens of black chains appeared in the dark clouds in the sky. Like a giant hand, it completely entangled the dragon in an instant. As soon as the chain was tightened, it was strangled to pieces.

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Zhuo Fan suddenly looked towards the sky.

The black cloud is the support of the three elders in Nethergu.

"There are still people?" His brows furrowed tightly, and Zhuo Fan understood that this dark cloud must also be an elder-level master.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

With a noisy chuckle, a man in a black robe suddenly flew down from the black cloud and fell in front of Yang Ming. And Lei Yuting also came to Zhuo Fan and glared at him fiercely: "Didn't you just stop it?"

"Anyone who stands opposite Lao Tzu is an enemy, why does Lao Tzu listen to you?" Zhuo Fan ignored Lei Yuting, just staring at the black-robed man opposite.

Lei Yuting curled her lips and snorted angrily.

"Hey, the old fellow Jian Fan asked the old man to take care of the Heifeng Mountain side. The old man thought it was a errand, but he didn't expect it to be necessary." The black robe man laughed strangely and waved his hand, "You Ming , You quit!"

"No, Elder Yun. I said, I will personally take Zhuo Fan's head for Junior Brother Youquan." Netherworld stared at the opposite Zhuo Fan and said coldly.

Slap!

Without warning, the black-robed man slapped Nether Ming with his hand and slapped him ten meters away.

"Do you also match?"

The black-robed man looked at him disdainfully and sneered: "You don't deserve to do something with him at all. You should go back to Nether Valley as soon as possible, the things here have nothing to do with you."

"Elder Yun, you..."

You Ming looked at the eyes of the black-robed man, 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 Nether Valley, he is one of the best disciples, and no elder has ever looked at him with such a look.

"Why, why?"

With a cold snort, the black-robed man said with disdain: "I used to see that you are first-rate regardless of your scheming and talents, and you can be considered a manufacturable. But when I saw this boy today, the old man realized that you are not as good as an ant. ."

Speaking, the black-robed man turned to look at Zhuo Fan and smiled: "Boy, give you a chance, as long as you are willing to take refuge in our Nether Valley, our grievances will be forgiven. Otherwise..."

Huh!

The black-robed man shook his arm back, and a black chain suddenly appeared, tying all the dozens of Black Wind Mountain bandits behind. With their hands tight, they had no time to make a scream, and they all turned into fragments. .

"Otherwise, just like them."

The rest of the people waited to see them, and fled back in fear. The Hei-robed man ignored them, and Lei Yuting looked at the Hei-robed man with an angry expression.

Touching his chin, Zhuo Fan said with a laugh: "Don't you Nether Valley rely on Heifeng Mountain to come forward? Why did you kill them?"

"You are so smart, you don't need to tell me to understand." The black-robed man smiled hoarsely: "Since the matter has been revealed, then we would rather doubt this matter to us than to leave a living, let them Have the evidence."

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

Shaking his head, the black-robed man said lightly: "You will know when you join us."

Unable to laugh, Zhuo Fan slowly shook his head: "Netherworld Valley is in my eyes, just like him in yours, but ants are not as good as it."

Zuo Fan pointed to Youming, and the ridicule was beyond words.

When the black-robed man heard this, he couldn't help being angry: "Boy, are you not afraid of death?"

Zhuo Fan smiled: "Do you have that ability?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man suddenly jumped up and slashed his palm at Zhuo Fan angrily: "Looking for death!"

As soon as Zhuo Fan's hand printed the knot, a yellow light appeared immediately, blocking the palm.

Seeing Zhuo Fan fighting against the black robe man, Youming was jealous and hated. In the past, he was sent to Heifeng Mountain as the best disciple, but now Zhuo Fan's appearance completely devalued him.

Even the elders completely abandoned him.

"Zhuo Fan, you wait for me." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and You Ming turned and left.

When Lei Yuting saw it, she immediately caught up with her. Soon, the two disappeared.

Zhuo Fan used the formation to fight with the black-robed man while paying attention to all of this. He reluctantly shook his head and sighed: "Oh, silly girl!" With that said, he instructed the Blood Infant to follow him secretly...