The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 372: Tap Ping Palace

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Ding!

With a crisp sound, the long sword of the fifth rank spirit soldier in the hands of the second prince was forcibly broken into two pieces by the dragon's claws in everyone's incredible eyes.

Zuo Fan stood quietly in front of Yunshuang, glanced at everyone present, and finally stopped his gaze on the surprised second prince, and said with a wicked laugh: "Hey hey... I just didn't come to you. If you invite me, you dare to send someone to tie me, you are so courageous!"

"Zhuo...Zhuo...Zhuo...Zhuo Fan!" The second prince trembles twice and backs away. Yun Shuang looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with joy: "Steward Zhuo, are you all right?"

"Ha ha ha... of course, do you remember what I said to you earlier, and pretend to lead you to fly! In this world, Lao Tzu has never been the only one who bullies people, which one is calculated by others? On my head? You won’t suffer by following me!"

Zuo Fan gave Yunshuang a thumbs up, grinned, and pretended to be infinitely forced. Yun Shuang couldn't help but nodded and snickered, his cheeks flushed, he was actually relieved in his jokes.

The old ancestor Huang Mei looked at all this, his face was shocked, and he couldn't talk about it: "How is it possible, without the old man's unique antidote, how did you get rid of the old man's thousand-year sleep?"

"The person I fear most in my life is the poisoner. Not to mention that you are using drugs, even if it is highly poisonous, you can’t do anything to Laozi. I can get to this point today, even the emperor’s door, the medicine Wang Dian and the other seven imperial families can’t help it. How can you, a little boy at night, easily fall down? I pretended to be in a coma before, but I just wanted to see who was so bold and dared to attack Laozi!"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan chuckles unconsciously. He is already filled with black energy in his hands. He looks at the trembling second prince and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be you as a second-hand! It's just me! One thing is puzzled, because your majesty is such a shrewd man, how could there be a stupid son like you who is brave and intrepid. Just now, Miss Shuang'er showed you the picture again, proving that you have no appearance of an emperor, could it be said... It’s not the prince at all?"

Puff!

Yun Shuang couldn't help laughing, raised his cute pink fist, gently chiseled Zhuo Fan, and rolled his eyes. The second prince had already changed from the previous fear to the current anger, panting heavily, watching Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth.

Zhuo Fan's remark just now is clearly insulting him as a bastard. How can this make his noble prince able to bear it?

"Old ancestor Huangmei, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you take this arrogant person to me?" The second prince roared and pointed at Zhuo Fan.

The two yellow eyebrows of the ancestor Huang Mei flicked, already impatient, and with a wave of the sleeves on both sides, the gurgling yellow smoke rushed towards Zhuo Fan and yelled: "Yellow mouth boy, no one looks at him, Today, the old man will let you see how powerful my Huangmei ancestor is, and sleep for thousands of years!"

Yun Shuang was taken aback and hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Fan. However, Zhuo Fan's pupils were cold, and he curled his mouth in disdain, and the black air gradually swelled up and down his whole body.

Huh!

As if the yellow sand was crossing the border, Zhuo Fan and Zhuo Fan were completely wrapped in the yellow smoke. The ancestor Huang Mei looked at the second prince, raised his head triumphantly, and gently flicked two yellow eyebrows.

But before the corners of his mouth grin, with a boom, the cloud of yellow smoke actually moved again, spinning like a tornado, then becoming thinner and thinner, and finally being sucked into the middle one completely. In a cloud of black gas.

The Demon's Great Transformation Technique!

Zhuo Fan hummed in his heart and took the black energy back into his body, but those cold eyes became more and more cold!

"How... how could it be possible that my thousand years of sleep?" Huangmei Old Ancestor was shocked and stammered.

Zuo Fan looked at him quietly, faintly speaking, but the voice was cold and bitter, full of murderous intent: "I ate it!"

There was a shudder in my heart, and the ancestor Huang Mei's forehead was already oozing cold sweat. He never expected that Zhuo Fan was even more powerful than the rumors, and the smoke he was most fascinated by would be solved so easily.

Moreover, he also understands that Zhuo Fan is a body refiner, and the most powerful thing is the pair of fists. Now that the smoke is broken, he is a poisoner and fights hand-to-hand with a monster like Zhuo Fan, wouldn't he look for death?

Now that he has no reliance on it anymore, the best way is naturally to run away. So apart from anything else, the ancestor Huang Mei hurriedly hugged his fist to the second prince, and said shamelessly: "Your Majesty, we have met in the mountains and rivers, see you in the future, but don't forget that you still owe the old man twelve elixirs!"

When the voice fell, the ancestor of Huangmei waved his sleeves and turned into a yellow wind and ran out.

Seeing this scene, the second prince stamped his feet with anger. This old immortal, who hasn't gotten things done, people haven't settled, still has the face to mention the spirit pill?

This prince hates this kind of people who take money and do nothing!

But before he could swear, there was a loud bang, and the yellow fashion had no time to fly out of the courtyard, and it suddenly fell.

The ancestor Huangmei was pressed on the ground with all four feet upside down, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth. And on his body, Zhuo Fan's cold face, a reddish right arm, pinched his neck fiercely, making him unable to move.

"Hehehehe... I took a shot at Lao Tzu, and I actually wanted to leave. Do you think Lao Tzu is so easy to offend?" With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with naked murderous intentions.

The ancestor Huang Mei couldn't help but lose his color, and hurriedly said: "Steward Zhuo, forgive me, the second prince ordered me to do everything..."

Slap!

A loud slap on his old face, interrupted his voice, Zhuo Fan sneered again and again: "I'm not an idiot, do you need to talk about this? In short, he is the principal culprit, and you are the accomplice , Dare to offend Lao Tzu, don't even want to run!"

His!

Unconsciously took a breath, Huang Mei ancestor couldn't think that Zhuo Fan's work was so amazing, he would not let the enemy go, and rush to kill!

If he had known that he would offend such a ruthless character, let alone ten eighth-grade spirit pills, he wouldn't dare to come even if he was given twenty rewards!

Seeing Zhuo Fan’s black energy overflowing again, that thick murderous intent is firmly locked on him, the ancestor of the yellow eyebrows has already turned pale with fright, even the two yellow eyebrows have turned a little white. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Wait, Steward Zhuo, don't kill me. Just beg you to spare my life, and I will repay my life as a cow. By the way, isn't your Luo family just emerging? You should be short of talents. The old man, according to the strength of the eighth realm, is willing to join the Luo family immediately, be your pawn, and follow him to the death!"

The black air overflowing from his body slowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing this scene, the ancestor Huang Mei couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he seemed to see the hope of life again.

But very quickly, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a laugh, and the black energy on his body overflowed crazily again: "Sorry, for those who are also poisoning, we already have the elder of the alchemy, the poisonous hand medicine king, no I need you!"

"He? He is not in the Sky Profound Realm, how can he be compared with my Divine Illumination Realm?" Huang Mei anxiously asked inconceivably.

He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan made no comment: "Hehehe...All the elders of the Luo family are all selected by me. None of them will succumb to others in life and death. On this point, you will not Passed!"

When the voice fell, Zhuo Fan's black energy suddenly bloomed, and he swallowed the ancestor Huangmei in the blink of an eye, just like the old man just released yellow smoke and swallowed them.

However, compared to the yellow smoke, the thick black fog is far more terrifying.

People can clearly see that the old ancestor Huangmei’s body that was constantly shriveled, and the face that was distorted when it was swallowed by black energy, disappeared in front of everyone without leaving any residue.

The second prince was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up. And the many masters around him were also trembling, helping the master to retreat and rubbing backwards step by step.

Although Zhuo Fan only has the cultivation base of the Xuan Xuan triple layer, in the eyes of everyone, this monster is simply the number one master of Tianyu. Even the ancestors of Huangmei in the Eighth Stage of Shenzhao are all being abused in an instant, let alone them?

Yunshuang squeezed her lips tightly, and his two clear big eyes stared at Zhuo Fan's cold, unsentimental figure, and their eyes were full of horror.

It was the first time she saw such a heinous murder method.

Originally, her grandfather told her that Zhuo Fan is the most evil and evil person in the world, and asked her to guide him to good and to benefit the common people. But along the way, Zhuo Fan was approachable, joking with her, and standing up to protect her at a critical moment, he didn't look like a treacherous evildoer at all.

But now, she really saw the most evil side of Zhuo Fan!

Happiness!

Clapped his hands casually, Zhuo Fan glanced at the emptiness under him, unconsciously showing a wicked smile, then looked at the group of little white-faced second princes and walked there.

Shaking his body tremblingly, the second prince instantly became honest, like a child who had done something wrong, curled up with a group of guards, waiting for the coming punishment!

"Zhuo...Zhuo...Zhuo...Steward Zhuo, this time the king knew that he was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again next time. I hope you can raise your hand and give a way to survive!" The second prince blinked. Trembling voice said.

When he came to him, Zhuo Fan looked at him quietly, but smiled wickedly: "Next time? If you dare to have another time, believe it or not, you will be older than that yellow eyebrow. My child is miserable ten thousand times!"

"Believe...believe...believe!" The second prince trembling teeth, nodded repeatedly, and the other guards were silent, allowing the master to suffer humiliation.

Otherwise, what to do? They go up and fight, everyone here is going to die, who is the opponent of that monster!

I don’t know which brainstormer came up with such an action to provoke this fierce beast that even the seven families can’t provoke!

Oh, yes, it's the second prince himself...

Everyone sighed and shook their heads, but they did not dare to speak out against the master!

Looking at him motionless deeply, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh, patted his cheek fiercely, and the pats slapped loudly, warning: "Look at your face, this time I don’t care about it..."

Hearing this, the second prince was not happy, he took a breath, and was finally safe.

But very quickly, Zhuo Fan changed his mind and continued: "But this time, I won't be so cheap for you. I have to teach you a lesson, otherwise I don't have a long memory!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly condensed, and the red light of his right arm bloomed. With a roar, he suddenly slammed into the ground.

The strongest punch of the fierce beast will razing the palace to the ground...