The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 172: Forced to join in

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"Sure enough, this kid is really a peerless genius. The old man can't think about the medicine for many years, this kid broke it in a flash. I really admire, admire..."

Tao Danniang couldn't help laughing, sighing and melancholy. Zhuo Fan's amazing alchemy strength made her feel that her alchemy was even more insignificant.

This is much more massive than the blow that Poisonous Medicine King gave her.

After all, even if the Poisonous Hand Medicine King is Tianyu's number one alchemist, she can see his back. But Zhuo Fan seemed to be an eagle rising up into the sky, just a momentary effort, she was beyond the reach of the dust.

When Chu Qingcheng and others heard this, they couldn't help but cried out in surprise: "Is this true?"

"Of course, you see, this kid left us seventeen pills, just to relieve the poison of seventeen people and help us through the difficulties of Huayulou!" Tao Danniang took a deep breath and laughed.

Chu Qingcheng couldn't help blinking, and he couldn't believe it was true. He muttered, "Aunt Tao, you mean he cracked the pill that Qingtian left behind? Then, that pill. Is it true?"

"Yes, it is indeed true. Although the Poisonous Hand Medicine King denies it, if you want to remove the poison of the colorful cloud palm palm, you must refine it according to the antidote pill. Otherwise, there is no way to start. "

Tao Danniang chuckled, and then sighed again: "But this kid is even better. He not only cracked the pill recipe, but also improved it. The pill recipe was originally a seven-tier pill, but this kid has abruptly improved to that level. Eighth-Rank Super-Rank. In this way, even grandma can fully recover."

"What, grandma?" Long Jiu and others couldn't help but cried out: "Isn't she dead already?"

With a mysterious smile, Tao Danniang gently shook her head: "There is still a sigh of relief, but she will be resurrected soon!"

Hearing this, everyone felt stunned.

Zhuo Fan's hand is big enough. The grandmother of Huayulou, who is a famous iron lady, acted decisively and vigorously. Now not only have all the owners of Huayulou got rid of the control of Yaowang Palace, even the grandma has been resurrected.

The Huayu Tower can be regarded as re-emerged. The Emperor Sect wanted to break the Huayu Tower, but it was never so easy!

"This kid, really made Huayu Tower reborn from the ashes!" Long Jiu sighed, admiring Zhuo Fan even more. I'm afraid that Zhuo Fan was laid out like this from the beginning.

Otherwise, it is just a mess of Huayulou, which will not be able to block the emperor's gate for long, and it will also drag down allies. Now, Huayu Tower is a powerful help.

Long Jiu and the others understood this point, and Chu Qingcheng and the others knew even more.

Looking at each other, Chu Qingcheng and the others felt grateful for Zhuo Fan. Even the original poster Peony, who had cursed Zhuo Fan for being ruthless and unjust, felt a little ashamed at this time.

Anyway, no matter what Zhuo Fan's purpose is, one thing is certain. He did make Huayulou stand up again.

On this basis, he is the great benefactor of Huayulou!

"Now, he doesn't owe me anymore, but I owe him, the two of us are still related!" Chu Qingcheng raised his brows and couldn't help but smile slyly.

Then, everyone eagerly returned to the Huayu Building to relieve the poison of the sisters and reorganize the military.

However, what no one has noticed is that on the top of the tree in the middle of the moon, a figure with wings on the back, watching them leave, sighed and disappeared into the vast night...

On the other hand, Yan Fu drove a carriage to the west with tears of sorrow on the broad road. There was the direction of the Medicine King Palace, and the corpse of his master's Poisonous Hand Medicine King was placed in the carriage.

Perhaps no one thought that this time the visit to Huayu City, the dignified Poisonous Medicine King would die.

He wiped his nose fiercely, and Yan Fu remembered his master's voice and smile, and his caring for himself, and his heart became more heartbroken. With two unsatisfied eyes, tears were dripping.

"No, I can't cry, I want revenge!" With a fierce tear, Yan Fu flashed a firm color in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuo Fan, one day, I will kill you, to comfort my master. In the spirit of the sky!"

Huh!

Suddenly, a violent wind came and thunder blasted. Yan Fu was shocked, and looked back, only to see a man with thunder wings rushing straight towards him.

"Zhuo...Zhuo...Zhuo Fan!"

Suddenly, Yan Fu's momentum of **** vengeance just disappeared instantly, his face collapsed, and he almost didn't cry.

Big brother, I said I will get revenge from you in the future. What are you doing now? I'm not ready yet. Can you give me seven or eighty years to prepare?

But Zhuo Fan can manage so much, and do what he decides immediately.

Wow!

Quickly a flash of lightning, Zhuo Fan is here in no time!

Yan Fu's eyes shrank, and there was no alternative, so he jumped and jumped out of the car dozens of meters. He slapped his head on the ground, stood up, his face was dignified.

Since there is no way to avoid it, come on, it's a big deal, I'm not afraid of you.

However, Zhuo Fan didn't even go to see him.

Boom!

A thunder blasted, and Zhuo Fan passed the carriage in an instant, and the carriage turned into fly ash with a blast. But when Zhuo Fan flew high up again, there was already an extra figure in his hand.

Yan Fu fixed his eyes to see that it was the body of his master's poisonous hand medicine king, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Zhuo Fan, you bastard, what did you do with my master's body?"

"Go back to whip the corpse, hahahaha..."

There was Zhuo Fan’s sarcastic laughter in the air, Yan Fu's face trembled, there was no way, and he burst into tears and wailed: "Master, I’m sorry, the disciple is useless, you can’t even guard your body. To live, and to be insulted by the wicked man, the disciple is really unfilial..."

Looking back at the kid, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but nodded with a chuckle. Although this kid has a lot of intestines and can't accomplish anything important, his filial piety is commendable.

Flying for another half an hour, Zhuo Fan descended in a secret wood and threw the dead body of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King to the ground.

Looking at the old man with a calm face, Zhuo Fan took out a pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and then took out a gourd. Opening the cork, a blood-red silkworm crawled out, twisting and twisting.

"Hehehe... finally came in handy!"

Zuo Fan smiled evilly, and stuffed the blood silkworm into the mouth of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. Then he withdrew the gourd, printed a hit in his hand, and shouted: "Ah..."

Suddenly, a sky-shaking sound wave was transmitted to the poisonous medicine king on the ground with a ripple visible to the naked eye.

Shaking his body abruptly, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King was clever, and suddenly sat up, his heart was shocked, his eyes flashed with a confused color, and he looked around: "Old man, where is...where?"

"Hahaha...Senior Yan, we can finally have a quiet chat." Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and he looked at him with a kind smile blessed by a heavenly official.

But when Yan Song saw his hypocritical face, he couldn't help but shivered, and subconsciously stepped back in a hurry, pulling away from him.

It looks like a little white rabbit meeting a big tiger, it's completely out of instinct.

If this is seen by others, it will surely make the jaw fall off. The dignified Tianyu first alchemist, the poisonous hand medicine king, has walked the mainland for many years. He has always been arrogant and afraid of who he will pass. How can he be so afraid now?

But as long as those who have fought against Zhuo Fan, they will be able to fully understand the behavior of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King at this time. The horror of Demon King Zhuo Fan was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"I...I was not killed by you, how could..." After staring at Zhuo Fan for a long time, the Poisonous Medicine King seemed to remember what happened four days ago, but for him, It seems to have just happened not long ago.

Can't help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "I have always taken measures with Zhuo Fan. No one who wants to kill is alive. No one who doesn't want to kill is dead. The sound wave hit you at the time. , I have already weakened it, and it will only temporarily separate your soul from your body, causing a phenomenon of suspended animation. As long as I feed you a resurrection pill, and then scare you with the same sound wave, you will wake up."

The eyeballs couldn't stop turning. The Poisonous Hand Medicine King had fully understood it, and he couldn't help but looked at him suspiciously, "Why did you let me go and kill the old man on the spot?"

"Ha ha ha... I said, I respect you as a generation of alchemy masters. It's a pity to kill, it's better to use it for me!" Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he chuckled.

I was shocked, the poisonous hand medicine king already knew what Zhuo Fan meant, and could not help but laughed out: "Hahaha...you want to recruit the old man, you want to be beautiful? The old man is the first alchemist in the medicine king palace, how can he be? Do you listen to you?"

"Okay, really arrogant, I like an old man like you, persistent enough to make a good pill!" Zhuo Fan praised, and gave a thumbs up to the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, "Oh, then I won’t be overwhelmed by others!"

Unconsciously, the poisonous hand medicine king is a little strange. If he ran into him, he wouldn't be angry at all? He just gave up like this. Isn't this his devil's style?

"Zhuo Fan, don't you try to persuade me anymore?"

"What do you advise you to do? Anyway, I will only say anything once, so that I can convey the meaning!" Zhuo Fan's mouth was slightly tilted, looking unusually kind.

But the next moment, it was a dozen inscriptions in the hands.

In an instant, a scarlet blood mark appeared on the forehead of the Poisonous Poison King, followed by a burst of blood in his whole body. His head was about to explode, as if every inch of his nerves was torn apart.

The poisonous hand medicine king held his head tightly and rolled on the ground in pain. Among the seven orifices, gurgling blood is already pouring out.

"Zhuo Fan, what the **** did you do to me?" Poisonous hand medicine Wang Jui was about to burst, and his pupils were about to burst out, very miserable.

He asked himself, in his lifetime, he has never tasted such an unpleasant feeling. Even if he had suffered the most violent poison in alchemy before, he didn't feel that way. Even the pain of that time was not as good as one ten thousandth of this time.

He really didn't understand, what exactly did Zhuo Fan move on him?

Can't help but smile, Zhuo Fan showed him a red bug: "Senior, I don't want to hide it. Before you wake up, I am afraid that you will not agree, so I will eat this little thing for you. This is my monster, blood silkworm. As long as I have a thought, it can make you burst into blood and burst into death."

Unable to stop being shocked, the poisonous hand medicine king Wanwan did not expect that Zhuo Fan would have such a vicious poison. Knowing that he would not be able to get rid of it for a while, he shouted: "Zhuo Fan, your words are not counted, you are not trying to force the old man Huh!"

"Yeah, I didn't force you. It's your freedom to follow me. But if you refuse, it means that we are still enemies. I kill an enemy, it is justified." Zhuo Fan looked innocent. Look at him.

The corner of Poisonous Potion King’s mouth collapsed, and he was almost crying, but he was speechless.

He knew in his heart that Zhuo Fan was forcing him to submit, but the reason was really **** reasonable, and he couldn't refute it at all.

"Then please give the old man a good time, don't torture the old man anymore!"

"Tsk tusk tusk...It's up to you, **** your own enemy, that's my final say. Have you ever seen enemies and taught them **** yourself?" Zhuo Fan blinked. There was an innocent smile.

But that smile, in the eyes of Poisonous Medicine King, is so terrifying!

The devil Zhuo Fan, a well-deserved name, is too sinister...