The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 220: Contending of a hundred schools of thought

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"Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!" Luo Yunchang was startled, and hurriedly got up and bowed, but Zhuo Fan still sat there leisurely, faintly saying: "Let's talk!"

The fatty cheeks couldn't help but twitched, and the fat man dropped a black line, and said helplessly: "Brother, no matter how you say this is also a decree, you are so contemptuous, but you have committed a serious crime of deceiving you, and you will lose your head!"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there are only a few of us here. As long as you don’t say it, Mr. Fang is not like a tongue-chewer, then it’s not a problem. Besides, it’s okay to say it. Since the emperor has made an order to me, It's where I can be useful, how could I kill me for a little sesame mung bean trifle?" Zhuo Fan chuckled and shrugged.

The fat man was speechless for a while, but he couldn't refute it. This Zhuo Fan really figured out everyone's hearts. Indeed, let alone now that he was sitting and receiving the decree, even if he was lying down and taking the decree, the emperor was not willing to do anything to him.

The key is, in this way, where is the majesty of the royal family?

Giving a bitter look at Fang Qiubai, the fat man murmured: "Teacher, how should this be good?"

"Hehehe...very people treat them very much, don't care about these pompous gifts!" Fang Qiubai touched his beard and laughed lightly.

Sighing helplessly, the fat man nodded when he saw the dragon guarding gods say so.

At this time, Luo Yunchang also jumped up suddenly, pouting his mouth and sat next to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan was taken aback and looked at the eldest lady who has always been cautious in words and deeds, and said: "Miss, with your temperament and imperial decree, you should not be so frivolous."

"Hmph, what is frivolity or not, you don't kneel, why should I kneel? Anyway, what's the matter, you carry it first!" Luo Yunchang snorted and raised his head proudly.

Zuo Fan laughed and clapped his hands straight, admiring: "This is like our Luo family's eldest lady!"

Yes, the Luo Family that Zhuo Fan wants to build is the No. 1 family in the world. Naturally, he has to strive for self-improvement and his heart is higher than the sky. If you are respectful of a small yellow scroll written by the emperor, then what is your ambition to dominate the world?

The fat man looked sighed and slandered. This Luo family was also damaged by Zhuo Fan.

Three years ago, when he first arrived in Fenglincheng, he was very knowledgeable about the courtesy when he saw the Luo family, and he was extremely in awe of their royal family. But now, they are all rebellious, even the cautious eldest lady has become like this. It hasn't been tied with the Seventh Family, and has already raised a bunch of problems that only the Seventh Family have.

Hey, there used to be any kind of family heads, and now there are just what kind of families are there.

The fat man shook his head helplessly for a while, and simply threw away his arms, and stopped saying so many vulgar manners: "Forget it, it's a verbal order anyway, and it's not that formal. I will tell you concisely. Actually, this time What the emperor meant is to let your kid participate in the contention of a hundred schools of thought, and give him a severe blow to the imperial spirit of the old man!"

"What, a hundred schools of thought contend?"

Zuo Fan raised her brows and looked puzzled. When she looked at Luo Yunchang, she was also full of doubts. Obviously, I have never heard of this!

At this moment, the fat man's fat head finally lifted up, showing a lewd smile on his face.

Hey hey... I'll let you guys get fucked, let you be crazy, now you're a turtle, I haven't heard of it, I should pretend to be forced. So he laughed and said proudly: "This contention of a hundred schools of thought is held once every 100 years, and those who can participate are the top elite families of Tianyu. The families that were less than third-rate, like the Luo family before, will be cannon fodder when they go, so Just don’t go, and I won’t mention it over time. You don’t know, it’s normal!"

"Is that so, why does your majesty invite a small family like us to participate? The three princes should report back to your majesty. After hearing the words of the three princes, Zhuo Fan was ashamed, and felt that he was not qualified to participate in such a grand event. Let him find some other distinguished people." Zhuo Fan flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and said lightly.

When he heard this, the fat man hurriedly took Zhuo Fan's arm and said anxiously: "Don't, brother, if you say that, I will be beaten to death by the emperor when I go back! I'm wrong with my brother. You shouldn’t pretend to be forceful in front of you, and be awkward in front of you. By the way, the first rule of the Luo family, my brother immediately mounts it in the room when he returns, and always keeps himself alert. From now on, only you can pretend to be forceful in front of you. You Just forgive my brother for not saying anything and saying the wrong thing..."

The fat man begged Zhuo Fan with a weeping face, for his plump and naive look, not to mention how cheap. Luo Yunchang covered his mouth and chuckled, Fang Qiubai also shook his head, laughing dumbfounded.

"Well, you continue!" The other party is the third prince, Zhuo Fan is just joking, not too much.

The fat man sighed, never daring to play mystery anymore, and said with a solemn expression: "Brother, to be honest, this hundred schools of thought is not a grand gathering of elite families, but Tianyu's major families bet on a family of honors. For the family to go one step further and fight for their lives in the Shura field. Some families ascend to the sky in one step, while others fall in an instant. From the first-class family to the end of the third-rate family, it is everywhere! So if you participate, brother and I want more Just to remind you, be careful!"

"Oh, what do you say?" His brows frowned slightly, and Zhuo Fan's eyes were also solemn.

With a long sigh, a deep light flashed through Fatty's two mung bean eyes: "Well, speaking of this, it can be traced back to the beginning of the country, when the seven families fought. At that time, the seven families were fighting. Although the chaos has subsided, the seven families are still in danger, and no one agrees. In order to prevent the seven families from recurring disputes, the founding emperor of Tianyu agreed with the seven families to compete against their tribes under the age of 30. The winner is the seven. The head of the family. After all, these young people will be the backbone of each family in the future, and their strength also represents the strength of the next seven families!"

"In this way, the seven families do not need to fight anymore, but they can distinguish themselves, and they all agreed. This is the embryonic form of the contention of a hundred schools of thought. Later, Tianyu's major families hoped to be able to emerge, and they were attracted by the seven families and the imperial family. When they fancy it, they joined one after another, and gradually formed the current contention of a hundred schools of thought."

"However, it is said that it is a hundred families, but it is still dominated by seven families. The rest of the families are just vassals under the seventh family, and they charge and fall into battle. Even in the end, a strange phenomenon appears. Between the seventh families, stay with each other. It won’t fight hard for the face. But its affiliated families want to fight to death and fight for the master. The ones that survive to the end will naturally be respected by the seven families and become the affiliated families that they value. But most of them are not. They have all become the white bones, which is sad!"

Speaking of this, there was a trace of sarcasm and a trace of pity in Fatty's eyes, but more of it was anger.

The existence of the seven families makes other families have no beginnings and can only be reduced to tools for their ridicule. The once-in-a-hundred-year contending of a hundred schools of thought has restricted Tianyu's combat power and never made progress.

On the contrary, the strength of the seven companies is increasing day by day.

In his eyes, Qijia is already the biggest tumor in Tianyu!

Zuo Fan seemed to see the hatred in his eyes, and nodded and said: "Then what the emperor wants me to do, defeat the emperor gate?"

"Uh, no, this is not realistic for the newly-emerged Luo family!" Slowly waved his hand, Fatty laughed out: "The reason why the Emperor Sect dared to be called the head of the seven families, even annexed seven. The ambition of the family is because it has never lost in the controversy of a hundred schools of thought for thousands of years. So the emperor’s meaning is that you only need to interfere and make trouble for the emperor’s gate. Of the seven families, any of the others has taken it. The contending for the top name this time is a big blow to the prestige of the emperor gate!"

Zuo Fan's brows shook slightly, and he squinted at the fat man and said: "Make trouble? You let me make trouble? Will it be too small to use?"

"Ha ha ha... Brother, I know what you are capable of. But, you can't underestimate the enemy. Even if it's making trouble, no one can easily do this."

Yang Tian smiled, the fat man's hand flashed a light, took out a piece of yellow silk, and handed it up: "This is the last time a hundred schools of thought contended for the ranking of the seven schools, you first have an understanding."

Zhuo Fan took it, and took a closer look, only to see the last seven rankings and the participating children of the family. Especially inside, there are many people he knows well.

The fat man pointed to him one by one, and analyzed: "Last ranking, seventh place, Huayu Tower, you should be most familiar with it. Chu Bijun is the leader. Others will not mention it for the time being. Grandma Chu Bijun is well-known among the seven families. However, although she is strong enough, but her teammates are too weak, Huayulou had to be the bottom of the year. This seems to indicate that Huayulou's strength in the past 100 years is also seven. The weakest home."

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly. It seems that the contending ranking of a hundred schools of thought really shows a lot of problems. After all, it is evaluated based on the future helm of the family, and naturally has an accurate prediction of the future strength of the family.

"Sixth place, Happy Forest!" Zhuo Fan glanced and skipped!

Huh, the wall grass, the cartilaginous head, nothing to pay attention to!

Then he looked up again: "The fifth place, Jianhou Mansion, the participants are Jian Suifeng and others..."

Zhuo Fan's eyelids twitched and his brows wrinkled slightly. This Jianhou Mansion was actually ranked fifth, which shows that its current strength among the seven families is also fifth.

Then, he hurriedly looked again, but his eyes condensed: "Fourth place, Qianlong Pavilion, participant, Long Jiu et al.; third place, Nethergu, participant Ghost Seven et al.; second place The palace of the famous medicine king, the leader is the poisonous medicine king Yansong; the first place is naturally the emperor gate..."

Zhuo Fan's heart sank unconsciously.

Those allies of his, they are all in the back position. The top three are basically covered by the imperial gate and its dog legs, not only the strongest strength is weaker than others, the overall strength is also a lot weaker.

Seems to see his thoughts, the fat man laughed, patted his shoulder and said: "Hahaha... Brothers don't need to sigh, these families that have been wicked with you have long been crippled by you, and their strength is not as good as that. Before!"

"How do you say this?" Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up and looked at the fat man. He knew that Netherworld Valley was crippled by him, what about the second medicine king palace?

The fat man smiled and said: "The reason why the contention of a hundred schools of thought became such a ranking last time is entirely because there were a few stunning characters. Like Nether Valley ranked third, it was completely based on the fifth of the strong apes. Armed force restrained the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion, and Qiqiao ghost Linglong Yougui Qi controlled the entire situation before it was established. Without these two people, the strength of Nethergu is not stronger than Qianlong Pavilion!"

"Also, the reason why the Palace of Medicine King can reach the second position is that the poisonous power of poisonous hand medicine Wang Yansong is too strong, and no one dares to approach. Otherwise, without the assistance of poison palm, their true strength is not even as good as Happy Forest..."

Speaking of this, the fat man didn't say anything, but Zhuo Fan already understood. In other words, most of the strength of Netherworld Valley and Medicine King Palace was supported by these people. But these people were either killed by him or dug up by him.

Then the strength of these two families is naturally not better than before.

At this time, the fat man curled his lips and sighed: "At that time, there were so many famous people in the contending of a hundred schools of thought. Wise stars like Ghost Seven, among the seven families, were recognized as the only one, two Ten Profound Sky masters do not change the seven first geniuses. The poisonous hand medicine Wang Yansong, a peerless pill king that has been difficult to produce in thousands of years. And the nine uncles of Qianlong Pavilion showed great power at that time and were familiar to everyone, Zi Lei Golden eyes, unique through the ages, tusk tusk..."

Zuo Fan nodded slightly, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Now it seems that the Profound Sky master he had killed for the first time was the Ghost Seven. He was really killed right and saved him a lot of troubles.

Otherwise, Ghost Seven is still alive and secretly engages in plots and tricks on him, and he will have a headache. The removal of Ghost Seven was simply removing most of Nethergu's strength.

Think about it now, Qingming City and his party are really **** good value. As for the poisonous hand medicine Wang Yansong, hehe, he disappeared, I really made a lot of money...