The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 338: Declare war

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Leading everyone from the Luo family back, Zhuo Fan’s face was indifferent, and Li Jingtian closely followed him. The aura that was so strong that everyone in the room felt suffocating, haunted them. Side, people dare not approach easily.

People looked at this team in a daze, even the head of the Imperial Seven Family, their eyes were full of shock.

No one thought that, in the eyes of everyone, this role was only a second- and third-rate family, but at the moment Li Jingtian appeared, he would be promoted to the same existence as the Yuxiaqi family.

You must know that even for the seven imperial families, apart from the emperor's gate, none of the other six can invite a master of Shenzhao pinnacle like Li Jingtian to sit down.

Especially, the strength of the pinnacle master of the gods can be tied with Fang Qiubai, the guardian of the dragon. The significance of this is even greater.

In other words, the Luo family at this time is not just as simple as being equal to the Yuxia Qijia, but for the rest of the family except for the emperor. If the Luo family is offended, Li Jingtian can easily destroy it. Drop any of them.

Of course, under the current situation of mutual checks and balances, the Luo family dare not do this, but this is also for the sake of not driving it to a dead end.

Suddenly, You Wanshan and other imperial families who had enemies with Zhuo Fan were still thinking about how to avenge the Luo family, but now they have to rethink. Because at this time, the Luo family seemed to have become the second largest family under the emperor's gate.

Although, all the fighting power of this family was supported by Li Jingtian alone.

But this one person is enough to make them tremble.

Slowly walked towards the Luo family's residence in Yunlong City, Zhuo Fan didn't have a trace of brilliance in his eyes, and all the families around him looked sideways, and no one rushed to bother. People keep watching them like this, drifting away...

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's footsteps came to a halt, and he slowly turned his head to look in the direction of Leng Wuchang not far away, revealing an evil smile, and said loudly, "Mr. Leng, I won Zhuo Fan this time. A trick. But this game has just begun, let's play it slowly, ha ha ha..."

A weird laughter came out, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty hatred. The eerie and weird laughter made everyone on the scene feel horrified.

Leng Wuchang's brows moved slightly, and his complexion quickly became solemn. He just stared at Zhuo Fan's direction closely, with awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes, but there was no sound.

Instead, Zhuge Changfeng on the side glanced at him and sneered: "Mr. Leng, you seem to have kicked the iron this time, hahaha..."

Speaking, Zhuge Changfeng turned his head and took the yin and yang two elders to leave, feeling contented.

Leng Wuchang's beard trembled slightly, and his face became more angry.

The crowd around the audience was so frightened that they didn't dare to speak out. This is obviously a dispute between the upper-level masters, and they don't want to get involved in the fire.

If you offend the emperor's gate, needless to say, robbing the family and exterminating the clan will offend Zhuo Fan, and it will not feel good. Those who dare to torture all six dragons to death, how can a small family like theirs dare to offend such a fierce and evil spirit.

Furthermore, people are now protected by masters of the gods, and their strength is already equal to that of the imperial family!

So, everyone looked at the two big families in silence like this, with big eyes and small eyes, the killing intent in the eyes of both sides, like sparking flint in the air, was triggered.

Cough cough cough!

"Uh... everybody, for thousands of years, the hatred of a hundred schools of thought should not be brought into the dunya. If the two families have a grievance, then please end the dispute of the next hundred schools of thought." Unconsciously coughed, Dugu Zhantian was cold-eyed. A glance at both sides, the majesty made a sound, rounding the field.

Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan smiled non-committal. Leng Wuchang also sneered again and again, and made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

Obviously, both sides disagree.

Previously, the contention of a hundred schools of thought did not bring grievances into the dunya. It was because the seven schools kept their faces on each other, and none of them hurt their bones. But this time, the Emperor Sect killed Xue Ningxiang, who Zhuo Fan cared most, and Zhuo Fan also eradicated the four dragons, the pillars of their future, in front of everyone.

This enmity has grown stronger, so how can it be possible for them to wait a hundred years for the younger generation to take revenge?

But it's a good thing, both sides gave Dugu Zhantian a face, and neither refuted it face to face.

But at this moment, a proud voice sounded immediately: "Everyone at the Emperor's Gate, you will listen to me. From today onwards, my Luo family will not be at odds with you and will never die!"

Everyone was shocked when this remark came out!

In this way, the Luo Family will really have completely torn their faces with the Emperor's Gate, the head of the Seven Family, and the worst result that will happen next may be a war. For the Luo family, who had only one master of the photo shoot, this was simply looking for death.

Turning around, people want to see who is saying such a stupid thing. However, what caught people's eyes was a majestic youthful face.

Luo Family Young Master, Luo Yunhai!

The pupils of the eyes shrank fiercely. Long Yifei, Xie Xiaofeng and Grandma's three hurriedly looked at Zhuo Fan again, their eyes flashing anxiously. The Luo family went to war. As the three of them were allies, it was obvious that they would also be involved.

But at this time, it is obviously impossible to win.

Luo Yunhai's enthusiasm, the young man was dazzled by anger, and he made such a reckless behavior, which is understandable. Besides, although Luo Yunhai is the young master of the Luo family, everyone knows that the chief steward Zhuo Fan is in charge, and only what he says represents the attitude of the Luo family.

So the three of them wanted Zhuo Fan to take back the ignorant child's remarks and put the overall situation first!

However, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at Luo Yunhai and saw that his eyes were full of firmness, but he suddenly burst into laughter, then looked at everyone, and said with a wicked smile: "What kind of expression is this? Do you think there is a problem with our Young Master’s words? Huh, the Luo family is named Luo. Even if my family’s Young Master has not formally inherited the position of the Patriarch, every word spoken represents the meaning of our Luo family! Yes, from today At the beginning, we are officially at war with the emperor gate!"

The voice fell, and everyone was in an uproar again. Long Yifei and the others helplessly lifted their foreheads and shook their heads, almost crying.

Perhaps Luo Yunhai’s words were not taken seriously before, but since Zhuo Fan said it again, it is really a solid matter, and it is impossible to undo it again.

But they couldn't figure it out. What happened to Zhuo Fan, is it really because of a woman who was dazzled by hatred and wanted an egg to hit a rock?

When Huang Pu Tianyuan heard this, he was not angry but was overjoyed. Originally, he was also worried that the royal family might come forward to mediate again, preventing them from attacking the Luo family.

But now, it was the Luo family who challenged them first. Even if the royal family had ten thousand reasons, they couldn't stop them from moving the Luo family anymore. Fenglincheng was no longer the life-saving talisman of the Luo family!

"Hahaha...what's wrong with the young people nowadays, they are so eloquent and deceptive. Do you think that just by relying on Li Jingtian, a master of the pinnacle of gods, can you keep the young and old of your Luo family safe? Humph. Humph, it's ridiculous!"

Huangpu Tianyuan laughed and grinned contemptuously: "Perhaps you can have a deterrent effect on other families, but it is too tender if you want to be compared with our emperor. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the old man, our emperor. How strong is the door? The accumulation of thousands of years is something you will never match!"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan chuckles noncommittal: "Really, let's just wait and see!"

After that, I turned around again and took everyone away. The moment Li Jingtian turned around, he looked back at the people at the Emperor Sect and said lightly: "As the worship of Guimen, the old man may wish to remind me. Now, in the Luo Family, even if the Emperor Sect wants to move, you have to think twice!"

After speaking, he stopped talking and turned around to follow in the footsteps of everyone.

However, his previous words caused Huang Pu Tianyuan to wait for a group of high-ranking emperors to change their colors in amazement.

Li Jingtian, as a past worship, knows the terrifying strength of their emperor gate. But even so, it is still not easy for their emperor to move the Luo family!

What does this show, is the true strength of the Luo Family comparable to the Emperor Sect?

How is this possible? How can it be so easy to catch up with the accumulation of thousands of years?

Turning his head to look at Leng Wuchang beside him, Huang Pu Tianyuan looked confused. Twisting his beard lightly, Wuchang was also puzzled for a while.

At this moment, the Luo family seemed to be covered with a veil of mystery, unfathomable. The people at the Emperor Sect were still full of confidence just now, and their jubilant hearts instantly became anxious.

This small family that has risen rapidly in recent years has become more and more elusive...

Dugu Zhantian looked at Luo Yunhai's leaving back, but he smiled bitterly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He treated Luo Yunhai as his own, and Luo Yunhai had always obeyed him.

But just now, his voice fell, and the first person to stand up was his son.

He understands what this means, because of family interests, the hearts of the father and son are separating. This is something he doesn't want to see, but he can't stop it.

Who let them be their own masters...

……

Three hours later, everyone returned to the Luo family’s residence in Yunlong City, Zhuo Fan walked into his room, closed the door severely, and shouted coldly: "No one will come in!" /

Luo Yunchang was anxious and saw that Zhuo Fan was in an abnormal state. He was afraid that something might happen to him. He was about to follow him, but was stopped by Li Jingtian.

The brows frowned, Luo Yunchang raised his head to look at Li Jingtian, his face was puzzled.

However, Li Jingtian shook his head slightly to her, and faintly said: "Miss, sometimes men need to be alone, don't bother him!"

The beautiful pupils trembled unconsciously, Luo Yunchang took a deep look at the door, bit his vermilion lip lightly, hesitated for a while, and finally turned his head and left.

However, before she could take a few steps, there was a roar like a wild beast in Zhuo Fan's door.

Ah...

He stretched out his hand and slammed his lips, Luo Yunchang's tears swirled in his eye sockets, already choked with sobs.

She understands that Zhuo Fan has been venting the anger in her heart since Ning'er's death, but she has always suppressed the pain in her heart, and it was not until then that she completely vented it.

Luo Yunchang's entire heart was dripping blood after listening to the sore scream. She wanted to comfort Zhuo Fan's injured heart, but Zhuo Fan would rather bear it alone.

His heart will not be opened to everyone, only he will bury all his sorrow and anger in his heart, and will always be the lonely butler.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Yunchang's heart hurt even more. When everyone saw it, they sighed again and again, shaking their heads, silently accompanied the young lady waiting in front of Zhuo Fan's door, motionless...