The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 181: A generation of martial idiots


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What?

As soon as this statement came out, Li Jingtian and Poisonous Medicine Wang were both surprised.

Zhuo Fan's tone is not unimportant. The Emperor Sect is the head of the seven families, and the conditions it gave Li Jingtian out of it were naturally quite generous. If it doubles its conditions, who in Tianyu can do it?

It is estimated that even for the royal family, it is difficult to open up twice the benefits of the imperial gate.

But looking back on Zhuo Fan's abilities, and the huge hidden family behind him, the Poisonous Medicine King seemed to have figured it out, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since Zhuo Fan dares to boast that his family is the strongest family in Tianyu, the scale of the Luo family must surpass any of the seven families, and at least it will be equal to the royal family.

So the Poisonous Poison King raised his head and laughed: "Old Li, just mention your request. Our steward Zhuo has always said the same."

Unconsciously, his brows were raised, and Li Jingtian's eyes became more strange.

The rumor is that Zhuo Fan is insidious and deceitful, so naturally his words cannot be fully believed. But this Yan Song had seen him before, like a mouse and a cat, but now he straightened his chest so confidently all of a sudden.

Unless he really has a strong background behind him, and Zhuo Fan's words are true, he won't show such glamour.

But where did he know that Yan Song had such a deep heart, that he had completely imagined it. To put it bluntly, it was a big pie drawn by Zhuo Fan, which hypnotized himself.

But it was because of the powerful self-confidence of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King that made Li Jingtian believe a little bit in his heart.

With a little hesitation, Li Jingtian suddenly sneered: "Huh, Huang Maoer, I don’t know the heights of the sky, I want to buy the old man, is he such a person? Do you know how the old man entered the imperial gate back then? How do you become the worship of the imperial gate, and how does the imperial gate treat the old man?"

Hearing this, the poisonous hand medicine king's heart is tight. Isn't it this day that Gang Kuangzun won't buy it?

Zhuo Fan curled his mouth and sneered in his heart.

Yeah, who are you? I didn’t know just now, but now I know everything. If you are really loyal to the emperor's gate, you don't need to talk nonsense with us, just kill us with one shot, and just take the corpse and go back for business.

Now Luo Li is full of words, doesn't he just want to sit on the floor and start the price? This trick I used to play without hesitation!

With his eyes slightly squinted, Zhuo Fan let him go and said with a chuckle: "The kid is indeed young and shallow. I don't know the great achievements of Li Lao in the past. Please let Li Lao enlighten me."

"Hahaha... you know that young people like you are so insightful that you will utter such arrogant remarks and want to buy the old man. However, after all, the old man has not appeared in Tianyu for a long time. I don't blame you anymore."

Nodded with satisfaction, and things were developing as he thought. Li Jingtian squinted at the Poisonous Medicine King, and said lightly: "But if the old man's old things are told by the old man, I don't feel it would seem boastful. Yan Song, come and tell this kid."

I couldn't help but shudder, and the poisonous hand medicine king nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Next, the Poisonous Medicine King took a careful look at Li Jingtian, then turned to Zhuo Fan, and said solemnly: "Steward Zhuo, this old man Li was really a master in the past. Even in the Tianyu Empire, it is rare. Legend."

"I think at the beginning, Lao Li was just a casual cultivator, not a master of any of the seven schools. However, he was dedicated to martial arts and worked tirelessly. He didn't have any exercises in his hands, so he went to other places to grab practice. Method, then to the spiritual level, and then to the mysterious level, Li Lao can be said to read all the martial arts classics..."

"Uh, old Yan, you mean, old Li was a robber before?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but interrupted after touching his nose.

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, the poisonous hand medicine king hurriedly waved his hand, stammering and explained: "I...I didn't say that..."

"Don't say anything that shouldn't be said!" However, before he could finish speaking, Li Jingtian yelled and slapped him aside, looking at Zhuo Fan, his face felt a little embarrassed.

Originally, he wanted the Poisonous Medicine King to talk about his heroic deeds and add value to himself. Unexpectedly, this old thing would have said all about his old past.

Born from robber, isn't this a price drop?

So after Li Jingtian stared at Yan Song fiercely, he looked at Zhuo Fan again, and coughed dryly: "Hehehe...that's an old thing about the old man, and it's an unbearable past."

"Where, I don't have a technique in my hand, so I naturally have to find a way to grab it. Is it to be a weak person for a lifetime? I appreciate this!" He waved his hand, and Zhuo Fan chuckled.

His eyes lit up, and Li Jingtian saw that Zhuo Fan didn’t despise him for that. He was overjoyed, and even more fond of Zhuo Fan. He couldn’t help but laugh out loudly: "Hahaha...it’s worthy of tumbling the whole Tianyu recently. The surging Demon King Zhuo Fan is really different from those of the world, and he is really a great talent."

"Yes, when he was young, the old man really searched for the exercises and classics in order to become stronger. The old man went straight to which one had a well-known exercise and martial arts. Later, he robbed more and had more enemies. . But the old man is not afraid. After the old man has practiced, he is much stronger than them. If they dare to seek revenge, the old man will kill them. And let out rhetoric, the man who seeks revenge, the old man uses his own techniques to fight against him. , If the old man loses a move and a half, the head and hands will be offered!"

Zhuo Fan's eyelids flicked and took a deep look at him. Isn't this the same as what he did at the Baidan event? Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fan also had some good feelings for this old man.

Snatching someone else’s things, and still being so arrogant and arrogant, he is indeed a man of the generation, a bit like Zhuo Fan. Although they are not good people, they are so evil and magnanimous!

"Lao Li was later given a nickname, Tiangang arrogant. Described as arrogant and arrogant, but the strength is too strong, and they are helpless!" At this time, the poisonous medicine king hurriedly inserted a sentence.

Li Jingtian touched his beard and nodded slightly: "As a result, the old man grabbed all the way and practiced all the way until he reached the Profound Sky Realm. There was no opponent during that period. But at this point, the old man has also reached the bottleneck."

"Yes, in the Sky Profound Realm, the spiritual level cultivation technique is already too slow, and it must be changed in time. In the Tianyu Empire, only the imperial family and the seventh family have the profound level technique. , Or Four Pillars, so you took refuge in the Emperor's Gate?" Zhuo Fan nodded clearly and murmured.

After hearing this, Li Jingtian couldn't help shook his head suddenly and raised his head proudly.

The Poisonous Hand Medicine King hurriedly continued: "Steward Zhuo, you don’t know that Lao Li didn’t join the emperor’s gate, but went all the way. I think back then, he heard about the emperor’s imperial power. It was the highest practice of the seven schools and went to **** it. At that time, the three or five elders of the Emperor Sect teamed up to defeat Li Lao's spiritual level high-level physical training exercises with Huangji Hegemony Art. Pu Fenglei took a fancy to the invitation to be a guest elder at the Imperial Gate, and now he is a guest worshiper. This is rarely seen in the history of the Imperial Gate."

Speaking, the Poisonous Poison King looked at Li Jingtian in reverence. Li Jingtian held his head high, his face full of pride.

As if to say, see, the old man was invited in by the emperor's gate, not begging to enter.

But Zhuo Fan has already seen everything, only a sneer in his heart.

To be an official, rebel first.

Emperor Gate like the Dragon Pond and Tiger Den, even if you were tough at the time, you would dare to rush into the Profound Realm. Isn't this just looking for death? Obviously, he is using his own strength to recommend himself to the emperor gate.

Let Lao Tzu go in, and Lao Tzu will be better than them in cultivating the Emperor's Overlord Body Jue. Since then, your emperor gate has a stronger combat power.

However, as a cultivator, it is really rare to focus on cultivation and still have time to develop this scheming. I think it is because of being chased and killed for many years.

So Zhuo Fan looked at Li Jingtian's eyes and admired it even more.

This superb powerhouse needs strength and strength, and a head with a head, yes, a man made!

Can't help touching his nose, Zhuo Fan's eyes turned left and right, and he smiled faintly: "So, Lao Li is really a generation of martial idiots. In order to become stronger, he can do anything." /

"One life in life, one autumn in grass and trees. In the born world, if you can't stand at the apex of your life, you will come to the world in vain!" Li Jingtian looked up at the sky, sighed, but there was a kind in the depths of his eyes. Inexplicably lonely.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Zhuo Fan pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Now I know what Li Lao wants..."

"Wait, don't treat the old man as that kind of..."

"I have exercises!"

Before Li Jingtian finished speaking, Zhuo Fan interrupted, "It’s just that I don’t know that since Lao Li has already become a guest worshiper at the Emperor’s Gate, he should pass on the Emperor Jiba Body Art. Why? Do you want to come to me for exercises?"

"Uh, kid, in fact, the old man is not..."

"Tell the truth!"

Glancing at him lightly, Zhuo Fan said coldly like an irresistible emperor: "If Old Li can't tell you honestly, then even if you kill Zhuo Fan, I'm afraid you won't get what you want. Things. Because Zhuo Fan really doesn’t know what you want."

With a whistle, Li Jingtian looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, secretly admiring him. This son is really extraordinary, and he is so domineering in the face of strong people, which is rare in the world.

It's no wonder that even the cold surname has to personally make arrangements this time to deal with this kid.

With a long sigh, Li Jingtian nodded slightly, and said faintly: "Yes, the old man is here today for the exercises. Hmph, think about the emperor gate, nominally speaking, the old man is a guest worshiper, but the emperor's hegemonic technique is only Pass the old man to the seventh level, and the last two levels of exercises, say nothing. On the contrary, those with mediocre aptitudes can practice it."

"This is unreasonable! If the old man can be refined into the nine layers, he would already be number one in the world, even if he can compete with the royal dragon guard. For what reason, they won't pass on my last two imperial poles. The method of Ba Ti Jue?"

Li Jingtian roared angrily, Zhuo Fan and Poisonous Pill King looked at each other, but they both sneered and shook their heads.

This Li Jingtian is a generation of martial idiots, with amazing talent. If he was allowed to practice all the unique techniques, and the world was invincible, would the emperor's gate still control him? Humph, he is still an outsider after all.

If it was Lao Tzu, before I figured out a way to control him, I won't pass him on!

Zuo Fan smiled secretly in his heart, but he had already made up his mind.

This person can be accepted. It’s just too much, it needs some control...


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