The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1205: Hot potato
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The eyelids drooped slightly, and I looked at the blood stains on the ground, shocking, even some of the little girls of Danxiazong covered their eyes in horror. How could they have imagined that there are such cruel people in the world who are so merciless when they act on themselves!
I raised my eyelids again and looked at the old man. Zhuo Fan smiled, calmly and unspeakably: "Old man, playing so hard!"
"Little guy, young and shallow, this is where and where, there are more people and things that are worse than the old man, there are more people and things in this world, you will encounter it in the future. Now I am surprised and surprised, I am afraid it is not suitable for this Countertop!"
"Hehehe... what the old gentleman taught is, just ask the old gentleman to be merciful for a while!"
"Oh, this is embarrassing the old man. After all, this map, we are from the Sword Emperor, but we are bound to win. I advise you to quit as soon as possible! Children’s family, the world of adults, you won’t Understand!" With a sneer, the old man looked at Zhuo Fan arrogantly.
Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng also looked at Zhuo Fan with a worried expression on his face. This senior is so hot and wise and brave. Who is his opponent for a brat? I just hope that he will never try to hold on to this predecessor, it won't be good to get hurt!
A weird light flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan didn't say anything, but gestured slightly: "Please!"
"Little guy, I'm not afraid of tigers when I was born as a calf, but I have to touch my head, ha ha ha..." With a grin, the old man stared at him tightly, and suddenly he took the injured one again. The soles of the feet stretched out: "Little guy, just like the question just now, how many toes did the old man have when he was five thousand years old?"
Looking at him with a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan said quietly, "Now that the senior is Jiugen, it should be Jiugen by then!"
"Ha ha ha... young man, do you think the old man dare not break his finger again?"
With a chuckle, the old man put his fingers together and pushed his feet hard, and another **** finger fell on the ground again. The old man endured the pain and laughed constantly: "It's wrong again, it's Bagen!"
Seeing this, everyone sighed helplessly.
This kind of question, as long as he has the courage to break his fingers and break one question, who can guess it right?
This young man meets the old gangster, he is indeed not an opponent!
Huh!
However, at this moment, a black light flashed across, and blood rushed. The old man surnamed Liu trembled. Before he could realize what was happening, a large amount of blood was spilled under him. At the same time, a piercing pain is also steep to the bottom of my heart.
Ah!
With a scream, the old man staggered and fell to the ground, wailing constantly. In the pool of blood, two red-stained legs stood quietly. On the opposite side was Zhuo Fan's indifferent eyes, and the dark long sword that he held in his hand for unknown time, exuding shining light.
"Oh, I really guessed it wrong. It seems that I am really young and shallow. However, it seems that your own answer is wrong, too. You have five thousand years of life, not eight toes, but one No more, ha ha ha..."
The body couldn't stop all shaking together. Everyone was stunned when they watched this scene.
This old man is the representative of the sword emperor, and even the other seven emperors dare not arbitrarily arbitrarily, this kid who only has the bone forging realm, how dare he... Moreover, how could he have this strength to cut down an emperor's rank? Master's legs?
For a while, everyone was blindfolded, and Chu Qingcheng was even more frightened. It was the first time that she saw Zhuo Fan wielding a sword to kill. She was so proficient, without a trace of hesitation, how could she be like the innocent kid who was always scolded by her?
"Master, Master, are you okay!"
Then Xu Zhensheng came to the old man to check a little, and then looked at Zhuo Fan angrily and said, "You...you dare..."
With a raised eyebrow, Zhuo Fan didn't comment: "What's wrong with me, since this senior can change the result of the bet at will, what can I not change? Lord City Lord, how should I judge this question just now?"
"He!" With a twitch of face, the city lord's eyes looked at Zhuo Fan with a little dignity. Even he didn't expect that this kid with a low level of cultivation would be so spicy!
With a grin, Zhuo Fan's eyes exuded evil: "The city owner is really fair, but the question just now was written by the old gentleman. Next, it's my dealer, it's just... the old gentleman. It seems that there is no way to continue the gambling, is there a substitute?"
"Huh, brat, I will bet with you on behalf of the Sword Emperor!"
Giving him a fierce look, Xu Zhensheng gritted his teeth and rushed forward. However, his body just moved, but he suddenly stagnated. Turning his head to look, he saw the uncle in a pool of blood, clutching his sleeves tightly, his eyes were full of urgency.
"Uncle Master, you..."
"Asheng, you are not his opponent!"
The eyelids were trembling, the old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, who was full of evil smiles, he was panicked and gritted his teeth: "The old man just took a look, he is not a young and shallow family at all. Sparrow is just a cunning old vulture. You kid can't beat him!"
The body couldn't stop shaking, Xu Zhensheng couldn't believe his ears. He is the pinnacle master of the dignified spirit king, how could he not be able to beat a bone-forging realm of ants?
The rest of the young disciples on the field also looked inexplicable. I don't know what the old predecessor meant.
Only a few old fried dough sticks understood what he meant, especially Sangu Mei. The eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan turned around 180 degrees. In addition to solemnity, there were surprises.
It's really the sword just now, too clean, without any lag. Moreover, facing the emperor's master, such courage and very spicy, by no means ordinary people can have.
It was a ruthless sword that was really honed in blood and tears, and it was a sword sharpened by the sea of blood and blood.
It's just a bone-forging realm, how can there be such an experience?
Holding on to Xu Zhensheng tightly, the old man gasped for a few rough breaths. Although his eyes were full of unwillingness, he still gritted his teeth and said: "City Lord, this time we give up, you gamble with him. It's just that Boy, this account of a broken leg, the old man will not be so good at rest, you wait for me!"
"Be with me at any time!"
With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan turned around and looked at the city lord, unspeakably free and easy: "My lord, do you want to write a question?"
With a flick of his eyelids, the city lord's face revealed an unprecedented heaviness: "Steward Zhuo, I now know why you can be in charge of such a big family, you deserve it."
"You are welcome!"
"Well, let's ask the question first!"
After thinking about it for a while, the city lord said lightly: "This map is a map of the Sea of Underworld. My question is, if you get this map, are you sure to find this place?"
The heart was stunned. When everyone heard this question, they couldn't help looking at the two together. The city lord was staring at Zhuo Fan, waiting for him to answer.
Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly: "I didn't even see the map, how can I talk about grasping? It's just that holding a treasure map, everyone will do their best. How, my answer ?"
"It's quite satisfactory, it can't be said to be wrong, after all, this answer is only in your heart, take it!"
With a chuckle, the city lord stretched out his hand and gave the treasure map to Zhuo Fan.
Sweeping that old piece of paper, Zhuo Fanqi said: "Just give it to me, I haven't asked my question yet, you are the dealer, and the odds of winning are great!"
"Just now, Mr. Zhuo's method is already known to me. I will not be able to answer this question. I lost, hehehe..." He laughed, and the city lord's face was indifferent and noncommittal.
Zhuo Fan thought for a while, a mysterious smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and stopped rejecting, he took the map, and in the eyes of everyone paying close attention, he included in the ring: "Thanks!"
After speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and left with everyone. Only those people with different eyes were left, staring at them.
There was also a somewhat lonely look in the eyes, caught among the women, and sighed in melancholy from time to time.
Why didn't he look at me when he left?
On the other hand, on the way back, Baili Yuyu looked at her behind him, and no one was following. He couldn't help but sneered and said with disdain: "Huh, I thought this map was a treasure, it was so easy to get. !"
"Easy?"
When he raised his brows, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but shook his head with a smile: "If it's easy, those people won't be rushing to the blood. Didn't you see that the Eight Emperors took out all their beloved treasures? Is it mortgaged?"
"But since such an important thing falls into our hands, we didn't see anyone following after we came out?"
"That's because, this is just a picture, and nothing can be done. It is a common method of these old guys if you don’t see rabbits or scatter eagles. You will wait for us to find the place of Underworld, this bunch of **** must be one All of them popped up, none of them left, huh!"
Crossing his mouth in disdain, Zhuo Fan said helplessly: "Now this map is not a treasure, but a hot potato. Everyone is waiting for you to find the treasure and block the road. Even the betting king, No exception. Otherwise, if he has this map, why didn't he look for it himself? He probably couldn't solve the clues inside, so he took it out and asked someone for help. He was watching behind the scenes!"
"If this is the case, why do the other seven emperors have to fight for a bloodshed?"
"The other seven emperors have not seen this map. Although they know it is not easy to understand, they always want to try it. Human greed is like this. If it is unlocked, won't he just swallow it? Just like back then... …"
Speaking of this, Zhuo Fan let out a laugh and shook his head and said nothing.
He did not unlock the Jiuyou Digong back then? snort!
Understanding what he meant, Baili Yuyu nodded clearly, but quickly wondered: "Since this is a hot potato, why should we **** it? Can't we hide in the dark and observe it?"
"Hey, Yuyu, those who are hiding in the dark are all accomplished old guys. Our Luo family is still in the sanctuary, so what to hide? We use this map as a stepping stone to knock on the sanctuary. The gate of the eight emperors of the domain enters their power struggle. Without this map, we can't get in the eight realms of the sanctuary!"
"Oh, that's the case, then who should hit first?"
"Devil Emperor, Zhao Cheng!" There was a flash of light in his eyes, and a cold arc was drawn across Zhuo Fan's mouth...