The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 173: Elder Danfang

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Ah!

The miserable howling of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King resounded through the sky, like a devil in the Nine Nethers, who was wailing endlessly. But fortunately, the place is deserted, otherwise, if you pass by at night, you will have to be scared to run away.

Zhuo Fan just sat on a big rock so quietly, looking at him coldly, his face was unwavering.

Suddenly, the Poisonous Pill King really couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't help gritting his teeth fiercely, his whole body was suddenly released, and he was about to explode himself.

However, his aura has just increased sharply, but Zhuo Fan's subordinate Yin Jue changed again. He couldn't move up and down in an instant, and even the vitality in his body could not be mobilized, and the majestic aura disappeared instantly. Make nothingness.

"Ha ha ha... I almost forgot to tell you that the blood silkworm enters the body, and your whole body is controlled by me. Want to commit suicide? Without my permission, this possibility is almost impossible!" Zhuo Fanqing He laughed and said lightly.

Hearing this, the Poisonous Medicine King felt even more shocked.

Where is this demon king Zhuo Fan sacred, and why is there such a poisonous monster? If the old man had this thing, what kind of colorful cloud palms would he use? Just take down the Huayulou!

But now the sad thing is that this thing is in Zhuo Fan's hands, and it is his dignified poisonous hand medicine king who was taken down.

Ah!

At this moment, the poisonous hand medicine king can only wailing up to the sky, his eyes bursting, and a bloodshot head, as if it would explode at any time. But if it is really that way, he can't ask for it.

It's the way he wants to explode now, he still can't move his whole body, which makes him more painful, and it's better to live than to die.

He couldn't believe that there was such a terrible punishment in the world, and the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes became even more frightened. The viciousness of this kid is truly unprecedented, and I am afraid that there will be no one in the future.

"You...Kill me!" Gritting his teeth tightly, the Poisonous Potion King was still unyielding, and his dark green eyes were full of stubbornness, but there was a hint of pleading.

Zuo Fan glanced at him lightly, did not speak, a light flashed in his hand, took out an hourglass, and placed it in front of him.

"Old Yan, I don't have time to spend with you. It's easy if you want to die. When all the hourglasses fall to the end, you will blew yourself. There is not much time, maybe twelve hours. "

What?

The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was startled, and tears were about to come out. With that said, wouldn't he have to endure this kind of torture for a whole day? Now, he didn't want to wait for half a minute.

Brother, please give me a good time, just be an old man, please.

The Poisonous Hand Medicine King wailed in his heart, but Zhuo Fan stopped looking at him, stood up, patted the dust on his body very easily, and turned around to leave.

"Wait...Wait, where are you going?" The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was anxious and yelled.

If Zhuo Fan is here, he might change his mind at any time and give him a happy way to die. If he left, he would really have to wait a whole day.

That kind of hard pain, his heart trembled just thinking about it.

I'm afraid he would never even dream of the King of Poisonous Medicine. One day he would be so eager for others to kill him. The sooner the better, he would have such a cheap idea.

But now, he is so eager, he can't even wait!

Can't help but snorted coldly, Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "I have precious time, I have no time to accompany you this old man to die here. But I respect you are a generation of Dan King, I am afraid that you will be lonely on the road. Just go and send your precious apprentice on the road, so that he can take care of your old man on Huangquan Road. I believe that with his share of filial piety, the teacher is kind and apprentice filial, you will be very happy together, hahaha... …"

"What?"

Unconsciously, the eyes of the Poisonous Medicine King instantly became fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhuo Fan, the old man swears, if you dare to touch one of his hairs, the old man will not let you go!" /

Flicking his brows, Zhuo Fan looked back and revealed a playful smile: "Yell, the old man threatens me, let's try?"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan turned around again, hoping to fly away in the air.

"Wait, wait!"

He yelled out anxiously, the Poisonous Medicine King's face flattened, and he wailed: "Master Zhuo, Uncle Zhuo, the old man has surrendered, and the old man can't offend you. What exactly the old man has to do, you can let the kid go. Ah!"

Yangtian slapped haha, Zhuo Fan showed a triumphant smirk, but didn't turn around, turned his back to him and said indifferently: "In fact, when I just grabbed your body, I thought we could be a gang, so he gave You have a face and didn't touch your precious apprentice. But now, since we are still enemies, hum, cut the weeds without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates..."

As soon as these words came out, the Poisonous Pill King fell silent for an instant.

The meaning in Zhuo Fan's words is very clear. Either submit to him and become friends, and the two of them will be safe for the time being. Either become an enemy and be eliminated by him!

He didn't want his only disciple to have an accident, but the Medicine King Palace was his family, how could he betray?

For a while, the poisonous medicine king fell into a hesitation and dilemma.

Seeing the difficulty in his heart, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, as if he had already expected it, he said lightly: "Old Yan, I don't know if you have any friends, lovers, or people in the Medicine King Palace. What?"

"What are you asking for?" The Poisonous Hand Medicine King frowned, suspiciously.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhuo Fan chuckles: "It's nothing, it's just that if we become a group in the future. I can be merciful when we meet these people, and I will show you face!"

What Zhuo Fan said was sentimental and righteous, and the Poisonous Medicine King nodded secretly without realizing it.

"Hey, no need. A big family like ours not only fights outside, but also fights inside. Especially after the old man became the first alchemist in the clan, he won the name of the poisonous hand medicine king, and he was even more eye-catching. Running around all his life is only for the benefit of the family. As for the elders in the family, they have no friendship for a long time. There is only a young man, the old man treats him as a parent and child, and Master Wangzhuo is merciful."

The poisonous hand medicine king said that he was sad and sincere, and Zhuo Fan secretly nodded: "Then, Yan Lao agreed to submit?"

"That absolutely must not, the Medicine King Palace is my home..."

"What home? A home without feelings and no place worthy of your nostalgia, is it a home?"

However, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King did not finish speaking, and Zhuo Fan sternly interrupted: "In my opinion, your so-called family is just a place for borrowing and repaying loans. The Medicine King Palace has cultivated you into a generation of alchemy. Master, it is indeed a great contribution. But you have worked for it for so many years, and you have already paid it off. You are now on the verge of death, is the last trace of nostalgia in your mind, is the so-called home of the Medicine King Palace?"

Stunned!

The poisonous hand medicine king was stunned for a while when he heard Zhuo Fan's words, and at this moment, Zhuo Fan stopped the blood silkworm torture him, let him think about it.

What Zhuo Fan wants is a real surrendered poisonous hand medicine king, not a compelling alchemy master who is in the heart of Cao Ying. In that case, it would be better to have no one, and maybe betray him one day.

"Furthermore, haven't you betrayed the Palace of the Medicine King before?" Zhuo Fan saw that the Poisonous Medicine King was already hesitating, and immediately shouted: "What happened to Chu Qingtian, and what about his prescription? What's the matter? Don't **** tell me, a spy who sneaked into the Palace of Medicine King, an ordinary pill refining disciple, would steal the pill so easily, isn't it you gave him it?"

Stunned, the Poisonous Medicine King looked at Zhuo Fan inconceivably, and muttered: "You...how do you know..."

His eyes became vacant, and Zhuo Fan sighed, "Oh, because you are so much like Chu Qingtian in Chu Qingcheng's mouth. You two are equally obsessed with pill medicine. An obsessive master of alchemy, How can you not like it when you meet a disciple who is equally passionate about medicine pills? Although you are full of disdain when you talk about Chu Qingtian, you have never denied his talent. In fact, in your heart, it is a pity for him. !"

Sitting up in a daze, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King stared in a daze. He didn't realize that he could move anymore. He just murmured: "The kid has just visited the old man's door, and the old man knows his origins. At the beginning, the old man. I didn’t have any good intentions. I really wanted to do what I was trying to do. But afterwards, the child’s talent really surprised the old man, and he couldn’t bear it anymore."

"So, I deliberately let him steal the real antidote, and let him crack it by himself. The right is his good fortune. If he can crack it, it will naturally be better than blue. Unfortunately, Alas..." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King sighed and shook his head, a frustration flashed in his eyes, "This is probably the only thing I am sorry for the old man in his life!"

Hmph, just want you to admit that you have been betrayed, and you can really betray you in a while!

Anyway, those who are loyal, have betrayed once, and have become accustomed to betraying!

Zhuo Fan sneered in his heart, and continued to enlighten: "Old Yan Ai is eager, and there is a big deal out of an antidote that no one can solve. Besides, you are already dead, and no one will go. Investigate this matter."

"What, I am dead?"

"Yes, people have seen with their own eyes that I killed you. Then of course you are dead. Now you are saved by me personally. In other words, your current life is given by me , It has nothing to do with Yaowang Palace!"

Zuo Fan's words can be said to be a direct hit. The poisonous hand medicine king has been unable to put down the medicine king palace, not because of emotional concerns, but just because the medicine king palace is the place where he is born and nurtured.

But what Zhuo Fan said was that he had already died once, so he completely broke off the relationship with the Medicine King Palace. It was his past. Now, he can decide where he goes.

Sure enough, the eyes of Poisonous Hand Medicine King changed, and he became more hesitant.

Seeing that the fire is almost over, Zhuo Fan once again threatened and lured: "Now, you can make another decision. As the poisonous hand medicine Wang Yansong of the Medicine King Palace, he became my enemy together with his apprentice and was killed by me again. Accept my invitation and become the elder of the alchemy of the Luo family in Fenglincheng, and be reborn from the ashes again, smashing the wind and the wind!"

After pondering for a moment, the poisonous hand medicine king suddenly flashed in his eyes and laughed out: "Hahaha...Master Zhuo’s words are really wonderful, it turns out that the old man is already dead. In that case, the old man is willing to follow Master Zhuo. The hero, once again stirred the sky and the wind."

He clasped his fists fiercely, and the Poisonous Medicine King suddenly became proud.

"Okay, go on!"

Nodding fixedly, Zhuo Fan flicked his finger and threw a turquoise pill to him. The Poisonous Hand Medicine King took it and looked intently, and couldn't help being shocked: "Isn't this the eighth-grade super-grade pill refined by Master Zhuo? How can it be given to the old man..."

"Detoxify you!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan seemed to have a deep meaning to say: "I have deciphered that pill. This eighth-rank super-grade pill is improved based on that pill. But according to that pill, I already know that I need to refine the antidote. , First need to refining toxins. Use the seven kinds of poisons in the colorful cloud palm palm, plus the seven antidote medicinal materials, and then you can become a pill. The mixture of medicinal materials is another kind of poison. This is why Tao Danniang and the others are poisoned by alchemy."

The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was startled, and he was even more admired: "Master Zhuo really is a generation of alchemy masters. The medicine of my Medicine King Palace for thousands of years was unexpectedly revealed by you?"

"Hehehe...not so exaggerated, it took five or six days."

Zhuo Fan waved his hand, seemingly modest and authentic. But Poisonous Medicine King still couldn't help but twitched his cheeks, which was fast enough. If you let them know, you have to cry...