The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1147: Looking up

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"What, no, that blind swordsman is the first generation chief steward of our Luo League, or the founder of the Luo League?"

In the gloomy forest, a group of more than a dozen people walked through the grass. After listening to Luo Sifan’s future of the dragon, Long Jianshan suddenly felt dumbfounded and stunned. It took a long time to react. Coming over, he sighed: "No wonder, he is so familiar with us in Luomeng, everyone knows him well, and he is not afraid of his status as the grandson of the seventh patriarch. It turns out that he is at the highest level in Luomeng!"

Reluctantly rolled his eyes and heard these words, Xie Nianyang on the side glanced at him obliquely, and hummed: "Please, with his strength, even if he is not a powerful figure in our Luo League, he will not You, grandson of the elders, look at it!"

"Uh... that's right!"

Slightly stagnated, thinking of Zhuo Fan’s effortless scene of cutting the Dragon Sword King instantly, Long Jianshan’s heart was dazzling, and Cancan scratched his head.

Yes, who can put a peerless master like this in his eyes? It is estimated that when he left, he felt that Luomeng Temple was small and could not tolerate him. But the fact is also true. Although their Luo League masters are like clouds, they do not have the existence of standing on the top like the Sword King masters. Their status in Xizhou is at most the second child, and they really can't support this great god, alas!

Thinking of this, Long Jianshan sighed unconsciously: "I said...people are now at the top. It's not a problem to pick one of us alone, and you can still see us? Now let's invite people out of the mountain. , I don’t know if they are willing or not, otherwise, why did they keep hiding our identities and not let us leak them? Obviously, I don’t want to have any more contact with us in Luomeng!"

Slap!

But as soon as he finished speaking, a slender hand already knocked his head hard.

The neck shrank, Long Jianshan turned his head to look, but was seeing a pair of cold eyes staring at him fiercely, but it was Luo Yunchang no doubt.

"Little boy, what are you talking about, our Luo family's first generation housekeeper, how much do you know? When we were poor and white, he tried his best to assist us and never abandoned it, let alone today?"

He let out a bitter breath, Luo Yunchang scolded angrily: "Do you think everyone in the world is like you, snobbery, arrogant? It seems that you have to let your grandfather take care of you when you go back. Virtue, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, it will teach you badly!"

"Aunt Luo, what I said was that. Why are you angry?" The corners of his mouth collapsed, and Long Jianshan's face was aggrieved: "Furthermore, although my father is a fool, I will follow my grandfather. Windy!"

Huh!

As soon as he heard this, Luo Yunshang suddenly laughed out of anger without comment. The others also smiled and shook their heads.

At this moment, Luo Sifan glanced back at him, winked, and whispered: "Long Jianshan, you will be less nasty. Butler Zhuo is very important in my aunt's heart, and there is no room for any blasphemy, let's talk about it. In one word, be careful that she tears your mouth!"

So serious?

The body shook, Long Jianshan looked back cautiously at Luo Yunchang with a frosty face, and a strange divine light flashed in his eyes.

Aunt Luo, shouldn't the blind sword master be your man? Hey hey...

"What are you looking at?"

As soon as he saw his dirty eyes, Luo Yunchang knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help but glared at him, furiously, then looked at Luo Sifan in the front and shouted: "Sifan, it's here No, where is the dead ghost?"

I kept my head nodding, menopausal women, Luo Sifan, this niece, didn't dare to provoke me, and hurriedly pointed to the front and shouted: "It's coming soon, just ahead, there is a sword house, and the blind uncle is there!"

"This bastard, finally found you!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Luo Yunchang looked angry, but there was endless ecstasy and hope in the depths of his eyes, and before Luo Sifan continued to lead the way, he hurriedly stepped on his feet and rushed forward in no time. Figure.

When everyone saw each other, they looked at each other and smiled. They haven't seen each other for a hundred years. Missy is really waiting, hehehe...

Also full of expectations, everyone hurriedly accelerated their pace and followed. Soon, all of them arrived at Jianlu. However, what I saw before my eyes was an empty bamboo house, and Luo Yunchang's desolate figure walking out of the house so lost.

"Si Fan, where is he...man?"

"Uh, aunt..."

Looking at the empty room from a distance, Luo Sifan also hurriedly walked two steps, went in for a survey, but came out instantly, wondering: "This is not right. We came here twice, both are hanging It's full of spirit swords. But now... why don't you even have spirit swords?"

Li Jingtian waited for the Five Offerings to take a closer look and nodded slightly: "Yes, after we woke up from healing here last time, there were indeed a lot of spirit swords hanging. Why are they missing?"

"Hmph, do you need to talk about it, the dead man is hiding again, doesn't he want to see me like that?" Luo Yunchang smiled disappointedly, and Luo Yunchang's mouth was full of bitterness. , There is an urge to cry.

For a hundred years, I was worried about him, thinking about him all the time, but in the end I found an empty house!

This can't help making Luo Yunchang feel a little lost and even more desperate. This is no longer a question of whether they can meet Zhuo Fan, but Zhuo Fan is simply avoiding them.

Who can find a person who has to avoid seeing him from the bottom of his heart?

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Yunchang couldn't help but crouched on the ground, buried his head between his knees, and groaned: "What did I do wrong, does he just want to see me? Oh oh..."

"Auntie..."

I have never seen Luo Yunchang look so sad, Luo Sifan felt a pain in his heart and murmured.

But at this moment, an old palm touched her shoulders lightly, preventing her from coming forward to comfort her. Looking back, that person was Zhuge Changfeng no doubt.

Think about it a little, Zhuge Changfeng sighed, then his face was solemn, and he asked solemnly: "Miss Sifan, what was the situation at that time, can you really be sure that this blind swordsman is the steward Zhuo?"

"No, not sure..."

Frowning deeply, Luo Sifan's face hesitated: "When the three of them sat and chatted together, we were all distracted. We couldn't hear what they said, so we didn't know who he was!"

Nodded clearly, Zhuge Changfeng took a deep breath, thought carefully, and Li Jingtian also faintly said: "Those three people are the peak of strength, Si Fan and the three of them are only in the Divine Illumination Realm, and the three do not want to let them. What they hear, they can't hear half a word, the level difference is too big!"

"Yes, if Steward Zhuo deliberately hides from us, how can he let the three little babies know his identity?"

Woooooo...

However, as soon as Zhuge Changfeng said this, Luo Yunshang felt even more sad, and he muttered: "That bastard... really doesn't want to see me..."

She shook her head helplessly. When everyone saw the young lady crying like this, they didn't know how to persuade her. And now, it's not the time to persuade her, they are looking for Zhuo Fan to save her life!

Wow!

Suddenly, with the sound of breaking through the sky, a black shadow came out in front of the crowd, bowed, and presented a jade slip to Zhuge Changfeng: "Steward Zhuge, the front line is here to report, and the sword star comes from the jade slip. , Appointing steward Zhuge to see it with his own eyes!"

"The jade slip from the sword star?"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuge Changfeng groaned a little, and frowned: "It seems that Baili Jingwei is finally about to move the **** of the Patriarch!"

"Since he moved, there is still a message that he wants to negotiate terms with us!"

"Yes!"

After looking at Leng Wuchang, Zhuge Changfeng also agreed with his expression: "Maybe this is the first line of life for the Patriarch, let's see what tricks he plays!"

Speaking, Zhuge Changfeng immediately lost his mind, and when he examined it carefully, his pupils suddenly condensed, and he looked at Luo Yunchang who was still crying and said: "Miss, Baili Jingwei asked us to have a private conversation. , Discuss the life and death of the Patriarch!"

Squeak!

He stagnated, Luo Yunchang raised his red and swollen eyes and looked at Zhuge Changfeng: "You mean... Baili Jingwei asked us to negotiate conditions? Then Yunhai can be saved?"

"Yes, let's go and see what his conditions are. Although it's definitely nothing good, it's a glimmer of hope anyway!"

Nodded fixedly, Luo Yunchang wiped two tears from his eyes, stood up, and acted resolutely, and immediately said: "Steward Zhuge, the three of you are going with me, Older Qiu and Sister Xue are with us. Stay here for the rest. When that **** comes back, please keep him!"

"Aunty, will he come back? Everyone is empty!"

"Hmph, no matter if he comes back or not, you guys will stare at me here, do you hear it!" Luo Yunchang yelled, so scared that Luo Sifan and the others were silent, and they beat drums in their hearts.

No wonder some people say that because love turns into hate, the aunt is so angry that she is almost eating the housekeeper!

Li Jingtian heard them, but they frowned slightly, worrying: "Miss, it's dangerous to go to the appointment with just a few people like you!"

"You have to go if you are in danger, this is about Yunhai's life!"

"Then...let's send some more people!" Li Jingtian was still worried, and suggested.

But Zhuge Changfeng waved his hand without comment: "Old Li doesn’t have to worry about it, the sword star soldier is strong, and the master is like a cloud. If he hurts our intentions, so many people we go to die; if he doesn’t have this Meaning, even if we go to the meeting alone, it doesn’t matter. The point is, we must go to this grand feast!"

Nodded clearly, Li Jingtian gave a long sigh, and said nothing, but solemnly clasped his fists: "Take care!"

"Don't worry, since it is an interview, Baili Jingwei should not do anything to us. Otherwise, he will do everything possible to arrest a few people, not his Jingwei strategy, we will have nothing!"

With a slight smile, Zhuge Changfeng and the others also hugged Li Jingtian and the others with solemn expressions, then looked at Luo Yunchang.

Looking deeply at Jianlu again, Luo Yunchang's eyes flashed, and he turned around so sharply, leaving here, he felt cruel in his heart.

Devil, wait, no matter you run to the end of the world, I will find you, huh!