The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1127: Big Life

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With a slight change of face, Queer and Gu Santong looked at each other and looked at Zhuo Fan together, waiting for him to make a decision. The old bald eagle is also a little confused, why... co-authored the old man to follow the hall master, in order to cooperate with the hall master?

But I was originally a member of the Temple of Heavenly Demon, so what else do I cooperate with?

I always thought I was an old vulture demon with two boats. At this moment, I suddenly realized that the two boats were going to merge? Then I did so many things before, why on earth? Is it just to bridge the gap between the two big guys?

Still sitting quietly on the main seat, Zhuo Fan was silent for a long time before he grinned and shook his head non-committal. So eager, I am afraid that our cooperation will be very rigid, and it may not be better than fighting alone!"

"Why, do you have any concerns, Lord Hallmaster?"

"There are more worries. The sword star is still strong now. Once the battle begins, it will be difficult to calm down. Even if we win, my palace will inevitably attract the attention of the four states, and it is a hidden crisis. The most important thing is ......Our chances of winning are still very small......"

"How do you say this?" His body shook, and the King of Swords hurriedly said.

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan said quietly: "Invincible Sword Master!"

"He?"

The eyelids couldn't stop shaking, but the King of Swordsman suddenly laughed: "The lord is worried, this old guy hasn't appeared in a hundred years, and he is not dead. He must be seriously injured and dying, weak, and no longer fight. Power..."

"Have you seen him?"

"Uh..." Suddenly, Qinse Sword King was asked by Zhuo Fan so suddenly, but he hesitated for a long time, and slowly shook his head: "The situation of this old guy is only Baili Jingwei and the emperor. I know, no outsider knows."

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan nodded faintly: "That's right. With such a dangerous uncertain factor here, how can you move around at will? Qin Se Sword King, it is rumored that you have always been calm and calm, but now you ignore it. With this important information, I don’t know whether it was intentional or deliberate. Your heart has been filled with hate and has become irritable. It is not suitable for us to cooperate and say goodbye!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan slowly got up and walked out, with Que'er and the ancient tee following behind.

When King Qin Se Sword saw him, he hurriedly said: "Wait, the lord waits a minute, everything is easy to say. This king has been waiting for such a long time, don't care if you wait for a few more years!"

"Master Sword King, although you say so, your heart can't help you. To tell the truth, I don't want to be dragged down by the pig teammates. I can't even control my heart and whose eyes are blinded by hatred. No big deal!"

"Then how can we cooperate?" His eyelids flicked, and the Sword King hurriedly said.

Leaving body slowly stopped, Zhuo Fan thought a little, and laughed lightly: "Master Sword King is a smart person. You should know that sometimes cooperation does not need to communicate with each other, as long as you have a good heart. Don't forget, Although our two goals are different, the goals are the same. If you want to understand this, you will know how to cooperate, ha ha ha..."

The brows were slightly frowned, and the King of Swordsman bowed his head in silence.

"Also...your ballad is good, let's compose another song if you have time!" Finally, Zhuo Fan waved his hand, chuckled, and walked away spontaneously. Que'er and Gu Tee also followed the moment. Disappeared.

His complexion changed slightly, and the King Qin Se Jian looked deeply at the direction where Zhuo Fan and the three people disappeared, and couldn't help but admire: "This Dark Night Demon Lord is really a strange person, Baili Jingwei is another opponent!"

"Master Sword King, it turns out that you want to..."

At this moment, the old bald eagle approached King Qinse Sword King again and made a faint voice. But before he finished speaking, with a touch, the whole body had turned into a cloud of blood and disappeared completely.

Qin Se Sword King slowly retracted his palm, his eyes were indifferent.

"You...know too much..."

"Father, that old bald eagle dare to betray the temple, so let him go?"

The father and son walked slowly on a lively street, and the ancient three links looked at the palace of Qinse in the distance from time to time, and complained a little bit.

Slowly waved his hand, Zhuo Fan laughed and said: "That's not a traitor. He was originally a spy, but he has been hidden in our temple for decades. He is Liu Mubai's person, and Liu Mubai has nothing to do with us. Malicious, give him a face, it is not guilty to tear his face and cause irritation to the other party because of such a trivial matter. Besides, the old fellow Liu Mubai will clean up. Other people's dogs should be handled by others, and we don't have to go beyond them."

"How..."

"He knows too much. If you were Liu Mubai, would you let your private meeting with the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace leak out? Hehehe...So when Liu Mubai was honest with us, he was already destined to Kill the old guy." Zhuo Fan said with a smile across his mouth.

The little third son nodded clearly after listening.

At this time, Que'er turned her head and asked: "Father, is the ballad you just said, the one that was being sung in Wuzhou recently? It said that we are going to kill the sword star. That is Liu Mubai. Came out?"

"Eight nines never leave ten!"

Nodded slightly, and Zhuo Fan said faintly: "Just after listening to what he said, I understood his attachment to the destruction of the sword star in his heart, and I remembered the recent ballads, only to realize that this is another trick to kill with a knife. He knows that we have the strength to fight the sword star, so he deliberately spread ballads to arouse the hatred of the two sides. In this way, even if we don’t have that interest in the sword star, we have to be arrogant. He happens to be cooperating with us, together Annihilated the Sword Star Empire."

"Sometimes rumors are really bad, especially this kind of rumors, which the emperor can't bear. Both of us are in trouble. I don’t object to him doing this, but I hate being exploited. So in the end I said Regarding the song, one is to see his reaction to make sure if he did it. The other is to warn him, I know about it, let him be careful and don’t be clever. Everything is headed by me, don’t do it to me anymore. It's a trick!"

They nodded clearly, and the little third son and Que'er were all clear in their hearts.

"Hey, have you heard that Dragon Sword King is going to assassinate the leader of the Luo League in Xizhou, do you think there is a chance?"

"What, the sword king is going to assassinate the leader of the Luo League? This is too much, anyway, everyone is a person of identity!"

"What's the share? I heard that this time the Dragon Slayer Sword King was so determined, it was not a dispute between the two states. It was purely to fulfill a promise of nearly a thousand years, and someone retrieved his lost picture. He was asked to do this because it was a royal hatred a hundred years ago. The world is in trouble. Even if the masters of the other four states know about it, they will not be able to get involved. This is not a two-state war!"

"But the other party is the pillar of Xizhou, this is going to be assassinated..."

"So what? No matter how the pillars are, they are also from the rivers and lakes, and the grudges and grievances on the rivers and lakes can't be avoided!"

"That's over. The Sword King takes action. The Luo League leader will be dead even if there are thousands of troops and horses. For the Sword King master, taking the first level of the generals from the army, isn't it the same as playing? Anyway, people. I don’t want to fight with you, attack the city..."

"It's not so..."

Suddenly, the sound of a thorough discussion suddenly reached Zhuo Fan's sensitive ears.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan moved his ears slightly, his brows furrowed tightly: "Dan Qingsheng is going to assassinate Yunhai?"

"Father, should I stop him?" Seeing what he meant, the little third son said faintly.

Slowly waved his hand, Zhuo Fan thought a little, and murmured: "There is something wrong in this. Dan Qingsheng went to assassinate the leader of the Luo League. Why did everyone know that there was a storm in the city?"

"Father, what do you mean?"

"If something is strange, it must be a demon. Dan Qingsheng has always been a low-key person, and if the entrusted person really wants to get revenge, he will not leak such information to make the other party vigilant. To celebrate, you have to wait. Let's take the head down? Is he so sure that Dan Qingsheng will succeed?"

A pimple was formed between the eyebrows. After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Fan decided to say: "Bi'er, the third son, you can investigate the five states' reaction to this matter for me, and I will personally stop Elder Elder. , I’m afraid it’s a trick again this time!"

A glance at each other, the two bowed and bowed: "Yes, father!"

On the other hand, Xizhou Heifeng Mountain, Luo League base camp, Luo Family headquarters, at this moment, they still don't know the catastrophe is imminent, they are still festooned, preparing for the one hundred and fifty-year-old birthday of the lord Luo Yunhai.

During this period, the guests kept coming, and one after another handed over greetings, but they were masters like a cloud. As long as there are people with faces and faces in Xizhou, they are all here. The head of the nine sects was also unsuccessful, giving it all his face.

"Oh, Lord Luo, congratulations, congratulations, blessings such as Donghai, and Shoubi Nanshan!"

"Sect Master Li is polite, please come in soon!"

"Leader Luo actually greeted him personally outside, it's really shameless!"

"Patriarch Zhang is too acclaimed. You should be able to come to the Zaixia birthday banquet. It really makes Zaixia Pengxun alive, hahaha..."

Welcoming and sending, there was an endless stream of people, Luo Yunhai and Yue'er stood at the inner door, holding fists and answering greetings to the guests, all smiles, but they were already laughing stiff.

From time to time, Luo Yunhai looked at Yue'er, taking advantage of the fact that no one could help but show a bit of bitterness: "Yue'er, what kind of birthday is one hundred and fifty years old? I said I'm not celebrating, you have to celebrate, now it's not suffering Huh!"

"Who can blame this, isn't it you?"

Reluctantly rolling her eyes, Yue'er glared at him unconsciously, "Who made you have to fight for power a hundred years ago? If you want to fight, you have to contact your network. Life is the best way to contact. Didn’t Zhuge’s steward say that five years are a little over, ten years are a big one. Invite all the people who have a good face in Xizhou, who can be invited, and increase year after year. By the way, I also spread the wind of my Luomeng’s benevolence and righteousness and win over. Human heart. Although the birthday banquet is a bit troublesome, the effect is good."

"In the past few decades, in addition to the continuous development of our Luo League power, the husband's right to speak in Xizhou has also increased day by day. It is better than that of Ssangyongyuan not seeing people all the year round. I think Xizhou Jiuzong now, I believe Husband, there will be much more than I believe in Shuanglongyuan. Butler Zhuge's plan is not wrong!"

The corners of his mouth collapsed, and Luo Yunhai nodded helplessly: "Yes, they did it really well, and Luo Meng has more and more friends. It's just that you have to deal with this trouble with your husband every time! "

"What the husband said, shouldn't it be!" Her cheeks turned red, and Yue'er smiled sweetly.

But soon, Luo Yunhai looked around again, wondering: "Hey, where is the girl from Sifan, where did she go?"