The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1073: Fraud

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"Hurry up, hurry up, are you all tortoises, walking so slowly?"

On a rugged trail, Baili Yuyu is like a tigress, roaring like a Hedong lion roar at the group of people who are on the hard way, and the sound shook the sky.

Everyone tried hard to lift a sigh of breath, staggering forward, and at the same time they had to endure the tigress's scolding, and they all felt aggrieved.

First of all, the young master Ouyang Changqing couldn't bear it. As the leader of the younger generation of Hemingzong, he usually scolded others like this. When was it his turn to scold him like this?

But when facing the sword king level, Baili Yuyu, who was at the same level as his father, he was half-tempered and afraid to scream, so he could only smile and protest softly, "Uh... Sister, we are all seriously injured patients, and it is excusable to walk slowly. You are so considerate..."

"Be considerate!"

However, before he finished his words, Baili Yuyu screamed again, and immediately sprayed his saliva: "You are injured because you are too weak. Even Baili Sedum's ten **** dealt with it. No, what do you usually eat? Waste, waste, waste......"

Baili Yuyu seemed to have instantly turned into a tribulation mountain king, yelling to the ears one by one at the people walking along the way, until everyone's eardrums trembled, roaring, and he didn't dare to answer.

Ouyang Changqing couldn't help her head shrinking even more, and she was so shocked that she didn't dare to talk back despite the constant slander in her heart.

Ya-yah, he doesn't have a backache while standing, and he even looks down on the enchanting boy Baili Jingtian. As for you, the sword king, how long did it take to cultivate before reaching it, and how much we have cultivated. Is this comparable?

Huh, crazy woman!

"Waste, waste, waste...er..."

Never noticed that Ouyang Changqing was gesturing circles behind her, cursing her, Baili Yuyu was still fierce and mighty, and roared and walked in front of a figure, saying that it was motivating. Flogging is nothing more than to let them hurry up.

In a quarter of an hour, whether it’s long or short, and at the speed of the Sword King, you can find them soon. When the other sword kings catch up, how should she respond?

If it is to keep these juniors and engage with those guys, she is tantamount to betraying the family completely, and there will never be a day to look back. If you ignore them, it doesn't matter if they are slaughtered, but if Zhuo Fan is slaughtered, she can't bear it.

So for this emergency escape, her eagerness was not below them at all, and she was even worse. Coupled with her rough temper, she naturally became a terrifying and respectable devil in everyone's hearts.

It’s just that this female devil dared to scream in anyone’s ears, but only passing Zhuo Fan’s side, seeing Zhuo Fan’s cold eyes staring at her, she suddenly stopped, and then went mute for an instant, and then went around. This master, continue to spur those rascals from behind.

Seeing this scene, everyone was unaware that they all cast envious eyes.

This Zhuo Fan is Zhuo Fan, digging the corner of the undefeated Sword Sovereign is not counted, but it is really a shame to tame a Sword King master so obediently.

Does it really depend on appearance and beauty?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Changqing's hands flashed, and a bronze mirror appeared immediately, shining his greasy face very handsomely, and frowned slightly.

If this is the case, we are not bad, why is that sister...

Slap!

However, Ouyang Changqing hadn’t figured out what was going on with a crisp sound. Baili Yuyu had already slapped him unceremoniously and cursed: "Big man’s house, photo What a picture, like a girl, waste time, go!"

His head shrank and the corners of his mouth twitched, Ouyang Changqing clutched his towering cheeks, lowered his head, dare not say anything, and continued on his way.

When everyone saw this, they all covered their mouths and chuckled, and Zhuo Fan also shook his head with a smile. This noble son is really a living treasure.

咻咻咻……

Suddenly, the thunder rang, and the air broke, Baili Yuyu's body shook suddenly, and immediately stopped, motionless, and his complexion quickly became gloomy.

Zuo Fan also frowned, stopped, and turned to look at Baili Yuyu, pondering a little, and immediately shouted: "Yu Yu, send them two away first!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan pushed Chu Qingcheng and Shui Ruohua to the front.

"What about you?" I couldn't help but stared at him deeply, fully understanding what he meant, but Baili Yuyu frowned, worried.

Smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan said noncommittal: "The most unforgettable thing in my heart is Qingcheng. And the most trusted person around Qingcheng is Sister Shui. So if you take them away, I will be relieved. I am relieved. Go to Beihai right now, they want to catch me, it's not that easy!"

Brows trembled, Baili Yuyu turned his head and glanced at Chu Qingcheng, who was sluggish, with a complex expression, and then looked at Zhuo Fan with hesitation on his face.

"Yu Yu, this time you came to rescue me with Baili Yutian on your back. I am very touched. Last time I said I don’t need you anymore, I’m really sorry! This time...I need you to **** my wife away safely. !"

Staring at her frowning brows closely, Zhuo Fan’s eyes were indifferent, and a faint voice: "Presumably you also know that even if you stay, you can't stop the three of them. Besides, you want to bear the burden. Did you forget your ancestor’s name last time? You came to save me. I don’t want you to be difficult. It’s better not to meet them. Take Qingcheng and them away. I have my own way to get out. Are you on this road? Trust my strategy?"

Looking at him tightly, Baili Yuyu thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, grabbed Chu Qingcheng and Shui Ruohua’s shoulders, stepped on the foot, and flew into the air suddenly, sending straight forward. The direction of the array flashed and disappeared.

It was just her request, but it still passed down leisurely: "Bad guys, take care, don't die!"

"Hey, how did that sister go?"

Seeing Baili Yuyu leaving, Ouyang Changqing couldn't help but looked at Zhuo Fan and asked.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan made no comment: "You are seriously injured, maybe your perception has declined. Just now we felt that three powerful forces are approaching here, it should be the master of the three sword kings. She can come to help me, it is the previous friendship. , It is a secret helper and cannot be discovered by others. So I asked her to send Qingcheng and them away first, so that they are safe!"

"Uh, Brother Zhuo, they are safe, what about us?" Unconsciously, Ouyang Changqing blinked his confused eyes and muttered.

Pulling his mouth in disdain, Zhuo Fan pointed to himself, and a confident smile flashed in his eyes: "Isn't there still me?"

"You? Can you really deal with the Sword King?"

"I can't deal with it myself, but I have made a lot of preparations in advance for my trip to North State. Not to mention the Sword King, even the old man of the Undefeated Sword Sovereign, I still have a strategy to deal with!"

There was a gleam in his eyes, Zhuo Fan suddenly turned his head, and looked arrogantly at the sky above the clouds: "What's more, now, their target was originally me, and I can't avoid it!"

Swipe it!

Suddenly, at the same time, three black shadows swept across the sky, and the three sword kings appeared in front of everyone together. The gurgling and powerful aura instantly enveloped the people below, and they forced everyone's breath to stagnate. My heart is horrified.

Only Zhuo Fan's complexion remained calm, his eyes squinted, and an inexplicable smile was drawn across his mouth for no reason, deep and mysterious.

"I heard that the five great sword kings of the Baili family, Fengyun Thunderstorm, and all of them have extraordinary skills. I have seen both the Thunder Sword King and the Lengyu Sword King just now, and you must be the remaining Qingfeng Sword King, Yunling Sword. Wang and the Burning Sword King!"

"Hehehe...Mr. Zhuo hasn't seen it for a long time. We were still in peace before. Unexpectedly, you have become our primary goal. It's really a gap between people and things, hahaha..."

He held his fists solemnly to Zhuo Fan. The three looked at each other, and they all burst into laughter, with dazzling gleam in their eyes. They looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes as if they were looking at fame, wealth, and wealth. excited.

"By the way, Mr. Zhuo, we heard that Sword King Leng Yu was here, and we also felt her breath just now. Why did she disappear so soon, what about people?"

The corner of his mouth grinned, showing cold white teeth, Zhuo Fan looked like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, with an evil expression: "You said that silly woman, ha ha ha... just like you, uncomfortable I can't help but want to take my head? Humph, I've been seriously injured and repelled. If you don't feel you are there again, I will catch up and let her die!"

"What?"

The heart started to frighten, and the three of them were shocked: "You mean Sword King Lengyu, who was severely injured and repelled by you, how could that be possible? You are not the only one who melts the soul..."

Brows raised. Before they could say anything, Zhuo Fan looked at the three with a sneer: "Soul Soul Realm...who told you, Baili Yuyu? Hahaha...you actually believe it too. ?"

"What do you mean?" The three of them shuddered suddenly, frowning their brows.

The treacherous smile on his face slowly floated, Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes, and said faintly: "At the beginning, Baili Yutian was begging to let Baili Yuyu come to me, saying it was for help, not just for help. Do you think he’s a little bit careful, I don’t know? Humph, now that I know, where would I really show it to her? Presumably you don’t know, right? Lao Tzu handled nine small things casually, and the remaining one happened to be saved by Lengyu Sword King and Jinglei Sword King. But it can’t be regarded as a rescue, because I didn’t put the small thing in my eyes, so I didn’t chase it. That's it. Otherwise, the two sword kings, do you think you can really save people from my hands? Humph, I'm a disciple of Tianmo Mountain, so don't be scornful!"

As soon as the voice fell, an unrivaled kingly aura radiated from Zhuo Fan immediately. Although his strength hasn't even reached the return to the original realm, the incomprehensible demeanor makes everyone present unconsciously work together, and one after another.

Even the three sword kings couldn't help but shake their bodies and were completely horrified.

Could it be said... this Tianmoshan disciple is really unfathomable. Everything that Leng Yu Jian Wang observed by his side was an illusion, was he completely deceived?

If this is the case, they would not dare to act lightly. Who is an ordinary person who can repel the Sword King's severe injuries?

For a time, faced with this great contribution that was immediately available at hand, the three sword kings were lightly defrauded by Zhuo Fan, so they didn't dare to do anything, and became more cautious.

But how do they know that Zhuo Fan is just a foreigner and a middle-man, but even so, they are still fooled into motionless, and there is a lump in the middle of their foreheads...