The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 117: First line of life

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Following the direction of the sound, everyone saw Zhuo Fan take a cup of jelly syrup and drank it comfortably, without showing any timidity because of the collision against the emperor Pu Qingyun.

"Huh, the matter between Huayulou and Yaowangdian, which round did you get to interrupt?" Huang Pu Qingyun snorted coldly and looked at Zhuo Fan angrily.

He chuckled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan held Xiao Dandan beside him in his arms, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Huangpu Qingyun: "I am not qualified to be a member of Huayulou. If you comment on Huayulou's affairs, what the **** do you have to **** here?"

"Bold!"

Huang Pu Qingyun was angry, his whole body was full of momentum, and he rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a stride, and slashed his palm. Even Zhuo Fan’s current body still didn’t dare to take a palm of a body refiner in the Profound Sky Double Realm.

However, he has no fear at all. Because he knows that someone will save him!

A white ribbon suddenly appeared, locking the imposing palm. Turning to look around, Chu Qingcheng looked at him with a frosty expression.

"Qingcheng, what do you mean, do you want to blatantly breach the contract?" Huang Pu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Gritting his teeth hard, Chu Qingcheng said coldly: "Song Yu is right. The second son has already judged it. It's time for the parents present to witness whether your judgment is fair or not. You shouldn't Break your promise."

After groaning for a moment, Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Chu Qingcheng’s pupils and shrank slightly, before snorting angrily: “Okay, let the elders present to witness it, this son’s judgement is right or wrong? Wrong!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Pu Qingyun used his force, and the white ribbon in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces, and he immediately returned to his seat, with a pair of cold eyes sweeping toward everyone present.

"You said, this young man's judgment just now is right or wrong?"

In a moment, everyone's heart trembled, shaking their heads, and at the same time looking at Zhuo Fan angrily.

You said you are a son-in-law of Huayulou, do you need to work so hard for them? It's a good one, the ball hit us. If we old guys say no words, isn't that completely offending the emperor gate?

After thinking about it for a moment, Elder Nether Valley Fifth took the lead to stand up and laugh out loudly: "Hahaha...just now the second son's judgment on the two families is very fair, the old man has no opinion!"

"The fifth elders are indeed knowledgeable, the second son, there is nothing dissatisfied with the old man!" The poisonous hand medicine king nodded, and smiled at Huangpu Qingyun.

I glanced at the host of Peony, looked at her ardent eyes, and looked at Huangpu Qingyun. Lin Zitian of the happy forest gritted his teeth and held a fist to Huangpu Qingyun and said: "Second young man judged justly, someone Lin I am convinced, without any dissatisfaction."

Hearing this, Huang Pu Qingyun nodded in satisfaction, but the host of Mudan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Sure enough, this man is equally unreliable. He talks sweetly when chasing you, and he dare not let go of a fart at the critical moment. His mother is still turning his head.

Lin Zitian, my old lady remembers you!

As if to breathe fire in his eyes, the host of Mudan was gasping for breath. Lin Zitian didn't dare to look at her, reluctantly turned his head away.

At this time, there are three families of Medicine King Palace, Nethergu, and Happy Forest in the seventh family's family, agreeing with his judgment of Emperor Pu Qingyun, if there is another family on their side.

Then even if Huayulou was dissatisfied, he still had to accept it.

The wall is down and everyone is pushing, who would offend the seven strongest imperial gates for your crumbling Huayu Tower?

Slantingly glanced at Chu Qingcheng, Huang Pu Qingyun smiled triumphantly, and then looked at Long Jiudao: "Next, the nine elders of Qianlong Pavilion, you come to express your opinion!"

Taking a deep breath, Long Jiu thought for a while, looked at Chu Qingcheng's expectant eyes, and looked at Huang Pu Qingyun's condescending Jie. He sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "Second Young Master, Long Jiu also thinks that your judgment is indeed fair..."

In the middle of Long Jiu's words, everyone has understood the meaning.

Chu Qing's face was as gray as death, but Huang Pu Qingyun showed a triumphant smile.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan took a sip of the jade liquid, as if intentionally or unintentionally, said: "Jiuye, speak carefully!"

His grandma, this kid is threatening the Nine Elders in Qianlong Pavilion again?

Although Zhuo Fan's words were an understatement, everyone in the room heard the meaning. It’s just their amazement that how sacred this kid is, he has spoken disrespectfully to Long Jiu over and over again!

Even if Long Jiu-nian was a junior to him at the beginning, he didn't care about him. But this second time, it was tolerable or unbearable. If Long Jiu didn't take any action and tried to teach this kid, wouldn't Qianlong Pavilion's reputation be completely discredited?

"Hehehe...Long Jiu, you have been insulted twice by a junior without taking any action. You really have a good temper." Nether Valley Fifth Elder, took the opportunity to sarcastically said.

Dragon Kwai and Long Jie, Qi Qi glared at Zhuo Fan.

However, Long Jiu didn't care about other people's opinions, just thinking about the meaning of his words. Looking at him again, seeing Zhuo Fan's look in Gu Jing Bubo's eyes, Long Jiu couldn't help gritting his teeth!

Got a bet!

"Second Young Master, Long Jiu thinks that your judgment is unfair! Although Huayu Tower is wrong first, but you let them take out the treasure of the town building, you will cut their way. You and Kill Hua Yulou, what is the difference?"

Long Jiuyi clasped his fists and shouted loudly. But intensive sweat is already oozing out of his head. His words today are tantamount to completely offending the emperor gate. Even with this, the attitude of the Emperor Sect towards Qianlong Pavilion will change drastically.

However, he is still willing to believe Zhuo Fan's words. After all, he has seen it in Fenglin City. Any decision of Zhuo Fan has never been missed.

Can't help being taken aback. Everyone didn't expect Long Jiu to make such a remark. It's quite Huayulou. Isn't this obviously facing the Emperor's Gate?

Chu Qingcheng and Qinghua and Peony two hostess eagerly bowed to Long Jiuyao, thanking him for his support. Long Jiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, then sat back in his original position.

He didn't even know it was a blessing or a curse.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Huang Pu Qingyun did not look at Long Jiu again, but instead cast his gaze in Zhuo Fan's direction. One sentence changed the decision of the nine elders of Qianlong Pavilion, who is this kid?

Yes, Huang Pu Qingyun has discovered that Long Jiuyi obviously abandoned Huayu Tower at the beginning to support his imperial gate. But it was Zhuo Fan's words that made him support Huayu Tower even if Qianlong Pavilion was at odds with Emperor Sect!

What's the origin of this kid, whose influence is even greater than that of his second son?

There were also many elders who noticed all this, including Chu Qingcheng and the two posters, Qinghua and Peony. It's just that they didn't pick it out, a pair of surprised eyes looked back and forth on Zhuo Fan!

With a chuckling in his heart, Zhuo Fan ignored it, and just intertwined with that Xie Tianyang, as if the two had been friends for many years.

"Where's Jianhou Mansion, what is your opinion?" His eyes gradually became cold, and Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Jian Suifeng.

However, before the sword got up with the wind, Xie Tianyang slapped him on the shoulder and chuckled: "Eight elders, this matter is up to me."

"Uh, Tianyang, this is related to the future of our Jianhou Mansion, you must..."

"Know, know!"

Xie Tianyang waved his hand impatiently, glanced at Huang Pu Qingyun with a sneer, and then looked at Zhuo Fan with a smirk: "Boy, I met you right away, are you really the son-in-law of Huayulou?"

"Yes!" His eyes rolled involuntarily, and Zhuo Fan was unsure, so he nodded.

"Hehehe...then you kiss your wife and prove it to me!" Xie Tianyang pointed at Xiao Dandan and laughed triumphantly.

Hearing this, Xiao Dandan's face instantly turned red, and he took a careful look at Zhuo Fan, his heart pounding! Zhuo Fan glared at Xie Tianyang, cursing in a low voice: "What do you mean, do you want to fight?"

Rolling his eyelids, Xie Tianyang shook his head and said leisurely: "Hey, hey, I know you want me to support you. But if you don’t do what I say, I don’t know how to vote. To whom."

What?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone couldn't help but breathe stagnant, and the sword almost lost his breath with the wind. How could this kid be so trivial at this moment when the family's future survival is decided?

"Heavenly Sun!" Sword angered with the wind.

"Eight elders, believe me, I know what I am doing!" His eyes condensed, and Xie Tianyang passed a relieved look. That kind of serious look, Jian Suifeng has never seen him in his life.

Finally, he nodded, still choosing to believe this disciple, and would not take the family matters as a trifling matter.

"Okay, Xie Tianyang..." Zhuo Fan clenched his fists and looked at Xie Tianyang's triumphant eyes. He wished to go up and beat him up now, but he endured it, and showed a horrible smile. Said: "You order, I will do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan took Xiao Dandan in his arms and kissed everyone in front of everyone.

Xiao Dandan's head went blank for a moment, and when Zhuo Fan got up and looked at Xie Tianyang's excited face, he couldn't help cursing: "Pervert, what do you mean? If you want to play with a woman, go and play by yourself, don't look at Lao Tzu's jokes. ."

"Hahaha... you have today too. I want to tell her about this, and then she will completely give up on you." Xie Tianyang laughed, patted the table and danced.

Everyone looked at the young master of Jianhou Mansion dumbly, not knowing what he meant. I just heard one thing, the two people seemed to know each other before.

Only Zhuo Fan knows that the "she" in his mouth is Xue Ningxiang.

Reluctantly shook his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "Vote."

"Okay, brother, I support you." After finally holding back a smile, Xie Tianyang looked at Emperor Pu Qingyun and raised his brow provocatively: "Second son, I will never support you. So, We in Jianhou Mansion think that your judgment is unfair!"

Huang Pu Qingyun clenched his fists fiercely, and stared at Xie Tianyang fiercely: "Okay, you have a seed, wait for this young man."

Xie Tianyang also raised his head without fear, and objected to going back.

So far, the judgment of the seven elders is a match. The three of Chu Qingcheng couldn't help being overjoyed, and thanked Xie Tianyang from a distance, and then looked at Huangpu Qingyun and said: "Since the second son's judgment cannot be approved by the seven elders, then this judgment is invalid."

"Who said that the judgment was invalid, did you forget that we still have our emperor gate?" Huang Pu Qingyun snorted angrily.

"Hehehe...I have never heard that judges can still vote. From the beginning of the imperial gate, it is invalid voting." Zhuo Fan sneered.

Gritting his teeth hard, Huang Pu Qingyun stared at Zhuo Fan coldly.

If Zhuo Fan hadn't come out halfway, I don't know what method was used to win the Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou Mansion, Huayu Tower would have been unable to do well and would have surrendered obediently!

Only you kid, this son must be slaughtered by himself! Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, and the killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Seems to see the killing intent, Zhuo Fan chuckled softly: "If the second son is dissatisfied with the result, there is another proposal. It is better to take a step back and Elder Yan handed over the antidote, Huayu Tower Inside, everything except the bodhi root can be selected, how about?"

"No, the old man doesn't like everything except the bodhi roots!" The poisonous hand medicine king waved his robe and groaned angrily.

The corner of Zhuo Fan’s mouth curled up, as if he had expected it a long time ago: “It’s not impossible that you want Bodhi roots. It’s just that you can’t take this treasure for nothing, you have to take it by your ability.”

"What do you mean?" Poisonous Potion King asked in doubt.

"It's very simple. The Baidan event is about to come soon, so take this bodhi root as a prize. The champion of the event can naturally be won."

"Okay, I want to see, who can compare to the old man in alchemy? Hahaha..." The Poisonous Pill King laughed out loud, it was no different from giving away for nothing.

Emperor Pu Qingyun groaned for a while, and also nodded in agreement. Only Chu Qingcheng and the others showed a worried expression on their faces, refining alchemy and hunting for treasures. Who can compare to the Poisonous Medicine King?

Although this looks like a glimmer of life in Huayulou, it's almost like nothing...