The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1182: Liao Family Patriarch

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In the gloomy room, a dead wood rocking chair shook constantly, and an old man with a thin complexion, white hair and a gloomy face was sitting on the rocking chair and swayed constantly. Back and forth.

Fang Ding leaned down in front of him, and respectfully told: "Patriarch, I have found out their details along the way. They are just a group of merchants. Apart from the fact that the Patriarch is in the Spirit King Realm, there is a power in a small city, nothing Big deal, you can do it!"

"What is the condition of the goods?" The rocking chair was still shaking, and the old man's face was expressionless, but his lips moved slightly, making a noise.

With a solemn face, Fang Ding bowed and bowed: “Don’t worry, Patriarch, this time the color is good. The eldest lady and the twelve guards are all in the Guiyuan realm. There is only the little white-faced butler, really **** Bad luck, but the Bone Forging Realm is only five layers, so it can be ignored!"

"Okay, I go out and have a look!"

Nodded slightly, the old man couldn't help but coughed twice, then slowly straightened up, and walked away stumblingly. Fang Ding hurriedly helped him when he saw it.

In a short while, with bursts of light coughing, the old man followed Fang Ding to the reception hall. Luo Yunshang waited when he saw him, and quickly got up, stepped forward to pay homage.

However, when she saw the old man's face full of black and blue, like a ghostly face, she couldn't help but be frightened, yelled, and kept shrinking back: "Ah !"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan stared at him for a long time, as if thinking of something in his heart, he nodded slightly.

"Why, did the old man's appearance scare the young lady?" He covered his mouth and coughed twice. The old man smiled and sat on the main seat, while Fang Ding stood respectfully.

Trying to calm himself down, Luo Yunshang was a little embarrassed, and bowed to the old man Yingying: "Patriarch Liao forgive me, the little girl was abrupt just now. How offended, please Haihan!"

"It's not a big deal, the old man is dead like this, the old man knows in his heart that everyone will be shocked when he sees it, ha ha ha..." Slowly waved his hand, the old man smiled nonchalantly, and then deeply. Looking at everyone, there was a strange light in his eyes, and he nodded slightly from time to time, quite satisfied.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yunshang felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was a commodity on the market, being judged and selected by others!

After a long time, the old man withdrew his greedy gaze and said with a deep smile: "Listen to the steward Fang said that Miss Luo's father is the lord of a city. I don't know which city it is?"

"Auspicious Cloud City!" Luo Yunchang nodded slightly, and said with a light smile.

Nodded faintly, the old man thought about it, Xiangyun City...it is indeed not a big city, covering only two hundred miles, not as big as my town, almost a spirit king can stand there. It seems The Luo family is really not a problem, but...

Thinking about this, the old man continued: "Auspicious Cloud City... can anyone be in charge of it?"

"Patriarch Liao laughed, the eight emperors of the sanctuary are famous all over the world. The entire sanctuary, half under the rule of the eight emperors, half under the jurisdiction of the seven sacred mountains, and the rest of the fragmented territories, it is the turn of some good ones. It is picked up by a master of the Spirit King. This is also a territorial boundary that people look down upon. Unfortunately, we are the ones that people don’t want to take a look at!"

Can’t help but shook his head with a bitter smile, Luo Yunchang sighed: “At the beginning of the year, my father wanted to entrust someone to City Lord Shen of Fengyun City to help recommend him to the Sword Emperor. It’s a pity...even this Sword Emperor Seventy The most inferior of the two city lord, they all look down on us, and the gifts are all thrown out the door. In desperation, he has no choice but to return home. The thighs of these big people are not easy to hug!"

Nodding slightly, the old man also sighed: "Yes, in today's world, there is no strong person to back up. It is really dangerous. Today you can take down a city and become the lord of the city. You may be defeated by others tomorrow. Instead, you don’t need to think about whoever wants to move you, just like today..."

"Yeah, this world...huh?"

Originally, he agreed with the placement of his head, but soon, Luo Yunchang was taken aback and looked at him strangely: "City Lord Liao, you...you...what did you say? Like today? What? Mean?"

The corner of his mouth crossed a weird arc, and the old man grinned and said quietly: "It means...My father has no big backing, I'm relieved. Otherwise, you fat meat, the old man is not at ease eating, hehehe... …"

Luo Yunchang's face suddenly changed, and Luo Yunchang was shocked, and he got up quickly, thinking of backing off. The twelve guards and Zhuo Fan also stood in front of her in an instant.

"It's useless, a bunch of little ones!"

Pulling his mouth in disdain, the old man waved his hand violently, and everyone felt a gust of wind hitting, and instantly knocked everyone out, flying in the air, but there was a hum, space Fluctuations, everyone disappeared in the void. When they reappeared, they suddenly came to a rocky ground. Thousands of skeletons were piled up into hills, and you couldn't see the side at a glance. .

The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Luo Yunchang yelled when he saw it, and then hurriedly found Zhuo Fan's figure and rushed up: "Ah, Zhuo Fan, help..."

"Enchantment!"

His eyes shushed slightly, Zhuo Fan looked around and looked at this completely different situation, and couldn’t help but say: “It turns out that this town has such an enchantment. It’s prosperous and prosperous on the surface, but it’s actually just to hide it. This corpse is just a sea of ​​bones!"

Holding him tightly, Luo Yunchang also looked around and said anxiously: "Then how do we leave?"

"I can't go. With your strength, don't want to step out of the old man's holy formation!"

Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded, and a strange ripple in the desolate space around him, the old man appeared again in front of Zhuo Fan and the others, sneer.

At the same time, Fang Ding and many townspeople in the town all came to this place. Seeing the panicked expressions of everyone in the Luo family, they all laughed wantonly, full of sarcasm.

Boom boom boom!

Knocked the void hard, as if knocking on a high wall, making a sonorous sound, as if there was a transparent space separating them, Luo Yunchang felt furious and looked at the old man. Yelled: "Old man, you let us out quickly. Otherwise, our Luo family won't let you go!"

"Let me go? With your father of the third-rate city lord? Hahaha..."

Can't help but laugh, the old man sneered: "Don't be kidding, don't say that the old man is not afraid of him at all, even if he does find him, he will not suspect that the old man, believe it or not, girl ?"

With a solemn expression, Luo Yunchang stared at him closely, with suspicious eyes in his eyes. Zhuo Fan chuckled, nodded and said: "Indeed, it is close to the Scarlet Thunder Valley. Even if anyone disappears in this area, the first thing people think of must be buried in the fierce land of the sanctuary, Scarlet Thunder Valley. In it. Who would have thought that such a cheerful and peaceful town would hide such a bloodthirsty group of people?"

"Yeah, it's such a shameful person, you kid sees it thoroughly!"

The brows were raised slightly, and the old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, but a strange color flashed: "It seems that you can be a steward of a family, not only by nepotism, you do have some skills. Yes, old man One of the reasons why this place was chosen as the base is because of the Red Thunder Valley as the cover. No matter how many people killed by the old man, they will not be able to track down the old man, hum!"

Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan chuckled out: "Indeed, you are very cautious in doing things. Everyone who comes to the town, before doing things, will inquire about it. If the background is too dark, just let it go. Only those with a light background Will do it. In this way, those who have no power and power, let alone whether they have the ability to find it, even if they find it, they will be covered by the Red Thunder Valley. Leave them easily, without fear. It can be said that doing business here is very safe for you to make a profit without losing money!"

"The little guy understands me. Although you are weak, the old man is starting to like you!" With a faint smile, the old man nodded, and the old man couldn't help but immediately invite: "Why don't you and the old man, the old man will spare you immediately," How?"

Posing his mouth in disdain, Zhuo Fan didn't say a word, not commenting on it.

Luo Yunshang was full of anger, patted the enchantment bang and loudly, and shouted: "Since you are in the Peak Realm of the Spirit King and can become a prince of one party, why do you still want to do this? What's the matter? Even if you are under one of the eight emperors, I am afraid it will be easier, better than you do this secretly!"

The eyelids jumped fiercely, and the old man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, but loosened again, his face full of helplessness.

"Because he has no turning back, even if the Eight Emperors of the Sanctuary cherish their talents, it is impossible to bring a soul-devouring formation under their command. Do they want to repeat the past and be hunted down by the entire Sanctuary? Right?"

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.

The body couldn't help trembling fiercely, and the old man couldn't help but stared at Zhuo Fan, "You...Who are you, how can you know..."

The rest of the townspeople were also shocked. They looked at each other with panic.

"Soul Devourer...what is that?" Luo Yunchang frowned, but he was a little confused.

With a cruel arc drawn across the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan stared at them closely, and once again uncovered the scars that had been silent for many years: "This Soul Eater is a magical practice method. It quickly absorbs the spirit of the practitioner. Improve your skill. It’s just that there is the resentment of the dead in this spirit, which will hone the mind of the practitioner. At the same time, the dead energy will melt into the body and accelerate the decline of the body. Therefore, you must exercise restraint with this formation. Only by eliminating grievances and strengthening the foundation can you perform your luck again, otherwise you will be like this old ghost!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan pointed at the old man's dark face and laughed out loud.

The old man's cheeks twitched, and he was trembling with anger, but he couldn't say a word!