The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1037: What can you do with me

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In the dark dungeon, a loud noise suddenly rang out. Shangguan Feixiong carried a scarlet sword and rushed in fiercely. His eyes were cracking, and his red eyes seemed to be searching for some rare treasure. Scan everything here fiercely. In the end, the hungry eyes fixed on a figure, but it was in Zhuo Fan, who was leisurely and contented below.

"Well, I said that the first Shangguan Patriarch who came on time, you lost, Brother Wu!" With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan didn't seem to be surprised at his appearance, but instead looked at Wu. Qingqiu chuckled softly: "I am willing to bet and lose, you owe me one thing to do!"

I shrugged helplessly, Wu Qingqiu laughed unconsciously: "Well, as long as it doesn't violate my Dao heart, anything is okay, Brother Zhuo, but please order!"

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However, before Zhuo Fan speaks again, he heard a loud noise, and Shangguan Feixiong was already a man. He immediately jumped in front of the two of them. The bluestone floor under his feet was also smashed, his eyes staring scorchingly. Zhuofan stayed on: "Yah, you are Gu Yifan, you are very leisurely, but you are about to kill Lao Tzu!"

"Shangguan Patriarch, why did you say this?" asked Zhuo Fan knowingly, raising his brows.

With a slight twitch of his face, Shangguan Feixiong raised the scarlet sword immediately, staring at Zhuo Fan and then asked the teacher: "Smelly boy, don't **** pretend to be foolish for me, you are asking me what's wrong." This statement? I also want to ask you, what is going on?"

"What's going on, is this a soaring sword of an inexpensive family? It's well maintained, it's shiny!"

"Yeah!"

Shangguan Fei was very ambitious, and immediately sprayed his saliva to Zhuo Fan's place, but who knew that when he encountered the enchantment, he bounced back, and immediately confused his face. The star of his saliva splashed his face, but it was so splashed that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Can't help but smile, Zhuo Fan waved his hand noncommitantly: "Shangguan Patriarch, where is such a big anger, how can we still cooperate sincerely?"

"I'll go to your grandma to cooperate, I..."

Shangguan Feixiong yelled and spit on Zhuofan again later, but the saliva reached his mouth. Thinking of the situation just now, he shut up suddenly and swallowed again.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but lower his head and laugh again and again. At the same time, he looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze, secretly admiring him.

Who said that Longyou Shoal was caught in a shrimp scene? This dragon is a dragon, and it won't change anywhere. Even if Brother Zhuo was sealed off and became a prisoner, he still had the upper hand in negotiating with the Patriarch of the First Family of Dongzhou!

On the contrary, it is the first man in the Eastern State, who seems to have no confidence in the face of such a young junior like Zhuo Fan, ha ha ha...

Holding his hands on his chest, Wu Qingqiu watched the show with a smile on his face. Zhuo Fan also smiled indifferently. He pointed to the void in front of him very kindly, and reminded: "Shangguan Patriarch, I am now the sea. The prisoner of Mingzong’s life is protected by the enchantment of the prisoner. At this time, any personal attacks on me are invalid. If you really want to beat me, then just like Miss Murong, go to Sect Master Ling. Go to the barrier, or you can break the barrier yourself. I think you can do it with your skill. It's just that it would be rude to break someone's cell without the owner's consent. It’s not in line with your status as the Patriarch of the First Family in Dongzhou!"

"Uh... Gu Yifan, are you going to jail or staying in an inn? This cell barrier is clearly set by you to detain you. How can you say it from your mouth? It's like protecting your safety. Instead, you are Isn’t it the master here? Where did you get such a sense of superiority?"

Looking at Zhuo Fan's indifferent smile deeply, even the smile was full of ridicule, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but twitch his face, completely speechless.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan stretched out a hand and slowly grabbed it in the void, his eyes flashed, and he said non-committal: "No matter where I am, as long as everything is controlled by me, I am the master. That's it. Like now, you said that I was locked up in the cell, but in my opinion, the person who is really locked in the cell is not the Shangguan Patriarch? At least I am here, and I can do whatever I want, accompanied by a beautiful wife. But the Shangguan Patriarch Want to beat me, or take my breath away, but there is a barrier between them. Ha ha ha... At this moment, I will give you five words, what can you do with me?"

"Do you think...Which one of us is more like being in a cell?" Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan couldn't help raising his brows slightly, and then turned to the Queer who was accompanying Chu Qingcheng. , Laughter: "Quer, you comb your mother's hair, it's much better than me. It's obviously the first time we do this kind of thing, why is the gap so big?"

"That's because we are girls?"

"Why, is this also a talent?"

"Count!"

……

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Shangguan Feixiong saw that Zhuo Fan was so free and at ease in prison, he suddenly felt that this kid was right, and he seemed more restrained outside.

Who is locked up? The outside is like a prisoner. You can't beat the kid once, but the inside is free and happy, and I'm half angry with Lao Tzu. What's the matter?

I felt a little dumbfounded in his eyes, Shangguan Feixiong felt as if he had been pinched to death by this kid when he saw this kid, and he couldn't help but call it. His violent anger could not be sent to him at all.

It seems that at the beginning of the fight, this anger can only be endured by oneself, but it is self-explanatory and boring!

After thinking about it a little, Shangguan Feixiong tried to calm himself down. No matter how big the fire is, it’s useless and can’t save his divine sword. So he took a deep breath, showing a calm expression, and looked at Zhuo Fan quietly. "Gu Yifan, don't pretend to be confused with me. I think you should know why I was so angry just now. This soaring sword is the treasure of our East State. We said at the beginning that we cooperated with you. You Return the sword to us..."

"Yes, I gave it to you, don't you just have it?"

"But what you have returned is scrap iron!"

Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but stubbornly yelled: "What's the matter if you have sealed the sword spirit? The old man is planning to use it to fight the Undefeated Sword Sovereign. It's okay now, no need to fight. Kill me directly, don’t you harm me?"

He raised his brows slightly, and Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "Even if you rush up with the soaring sword, you are going to die. Now you don't have to go. You saved your life. Thank me!"

"Thank you for your fart, my so good soaring sword turned into scrap metal by your hand. Are you still reasonable?"

Gritting his teeth bitterly, Shangguan Feixiong flicked the sword and said viciously: "Anyway, you unblocked the sword for me today, otherwise, hum..."

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However, at this moment, without waiting for his voice to fall, a loud noise arose again, and a group of state leaders finally filed in behind him, all squeezing into this dungeon.

I raised my eyes and glanced at the people, then turned to look at Shangguan Feixiong in front of him. Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckled immediately, and said quietly: "Shangguan Patriarch, let’s be honest. This soaring sword, I did seal its sword spirit. I was in a hurry when returning the sword before I left, so I forgot to unblock it. This is my fault, so you haven't unblocked the seal for so long and found me. On the head, it stands to reason that I should unblock it myself, and if I do my part, it can be considered as completing our unfinished transaction!"

"Is that right? Actually, the old man didn't mean anything else. I also understand that you were eager to save your son and you forgot about it. As long as you unlock the seal for me now, I won't hold you accountable. It is a family of benevolence and righteousness, and we do what we say!"

Can't help grinning, Shangguan Feixiong immediately raised his eyebrows. In fact, his purpose was to unlock the seal of the Divine Sword. Since the purpose was achieved, he would not be so angry. Because Zhuo Fan had already consumed his anger just now and was about to extinguish.

However, suddenly, Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile and said: "But now and then, if you bring the sword to me to unblock yesterday, I will immediately I can do it for you without a second word, but now I’m sorry, you have to wait!"

"Hey, what do you mean, why are you waiting?" Shangguan Feixiong called out immediately.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan looked coldly at the people who were walking down slowly, revealing a strange color: "Because I have no power to bind a chicken now, only three knives are by my body, you are me How can I easily throw away the first knife?"

His pupils flicked unconsciously, Shangguan Feixiong took a deep look at him, as if he understood something, turned his head to look at the others who came here, and nodded clearly.

Knowing that there is no hope of breaking the seal for the time being, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help sighing helplessly, shaking his head.

At the same time, everyone in Ling Yuntian also came to Zhuo Fan, especially Ssangyong Supreme, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

How could they think that the first disciple of Xizhou, who has been dead for four or five years, would appear in front of them again? Moreover, as an enemy?

This can't help but make their eyes more complicated. However, Zhuo Fan's complexion was still calm, and there was no color that was difficult to face.

"Qian Fan, Qian is in charge... Gu Yifan, Master Gu... or the first disciple of Xizhou, Zhuo Fan, where is Mr. Zhuo?"

Staring closely at Zhuo Fan's calm face, Ling Yuntian couldn't help but smile indifferently, and faintly said: "These three names, the gentleman has been involved in, I don't know which name the old man should be called?"

Shrugged indifferently, Zhuo Fan let out a laugh: "Sect Master Ling, please, but Zhuo Fan is the name, I still listen to it!"

"Well, Mr. Zhuo!"

Can’t help nodding lightly, Ling Yuntian said leisurely: “Then I don’t know if Mr. Zhuo can tell me in detail that my husband was originally a Xizhou disciple, but he did not return to Xizhou after he was resurrected. Instead, he ran to my Beizhou. Is there something important?"

Nodded faintly, Zhuo Fan's complexion suddenly turned, and his eyes gleamed brightly: "Of course, when I come down to Beizhou, even Guizong, it's just one thing, Beihai Sea Monster!"

"What?"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Ling Yuntian and Ouyang Lingtian were both surprised: "North Sea Sea Monster...what are you doing looking for that monster?"