The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1255: The Devil Emperor is dispatched


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Cough cough cough!

Hardly tapping the cold claws, Yanhuang coughed, almost unable to breathe: "Mountain lord... forgive me, forgive me..."

"The **** stinky lady, there are not enough successes but more than failures!"

Staring at her fiercely, she gritted her teeth: "It's fine for my son to have an accident with you. You lose even the baby you have raised for a hundred years. You said, how can you compensate me, Huh?"

Holding her neck tightly, Yan Huang was full of horror and stammered: "Mountain...Mountain Lord Rong Jin, although Qingcheng is no longer there, he is not dead anyway. Isn't it okay to find it back? It's better than death. I’ll never find it back, okay!"

"Huh, what a shit!"

Touch!

He threw her out again and fell to the ground. The man was full of anger and said, "If Chu Qingcheng died for my son, anyway, I would be relieved. Now she is gone, and my son is dead. Not only people and money are empty, but also emotional sustenance is gone. Can you understand the gap in my heart?"

Are you not a materialist, where can you put your feelings on?

There was a slander in my heart, but the Emperor Yan didn't dare to say that, but bowed down and bowed down: "Wangshan, Lord's Day!"

"Stop talking nonsense, what the **** is going on, how the Qingcheng was lost, the ins and outs, let me explain clearly, or the head will give it to me, humph!" The man shouted with a fierce wave of his hand.

We bowed slightly, Yan Huang took the order, and then called Meng Xiaofeng to Zhuo Fan to come to warn him, but Zhuo Fan threatened him with secrets to tell us all about it: "After that Zhuo Fan left shortly afterwards, we found that the disciple in the clan had been The man was knocked unconscious, Qingcheng was also taken away, and then Shaoism was angry and chased him in a hurry. Who knows that this parting turns into a goodbye. The young master is talented, amiable, and approachable. It is a pity that he left like this. , Woo woo..."

"Okay, don't cry!"

Yanhuang hid his face and wept, but the mountain lord interrupted again with a loud shout, yelling: "I know what character my son is. How can it be so easy to win people's hearts? You are crying here, and you are not showing it to me. ?"

Some embarrassment wiped away tears, Yan Huang couldn't help but laughed: "The mountain master has a good eye, but the young master actually has a lot of admiration, ha ha ha..."

As if he didn’t hear the flattering words, the man just had low eyes and thought carefully: "You mean all of this happened before and after the arrival of Zhuofan? Could this happen? , Is it related to them?"

"Uh, no!" Suddenly, Yan Huang thought about it, and Chan smiled and shook his head.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the man asked, "Why?"

"Enlighten the mountain master, that Zhuo Fan is the right hand of the Demon Emperor, and he is very resourceful and convincing. But in terms of strength, it is really an ant-like existence, but it is only a bone-forging realm, and it is no big deal. If he is not for his lofty status, If there is a group of people around to protect it, it would have been chopped to pieces. The young master is a saint. How can his death be related to that ant? It's impossible to think about it!"

"Then...what about the people around him?"

His eyes narrowed lightly, and the mountain master continued to inquire.

After thinking for a while, Yan Huang still shook his head: "The mountain lord has filtered out, and their entire Luo family has gone to the Demon Emperor. What powerhouses can there be among them? No matter what, they are all below the Demon Emperor Zhao Cheng. But the person who had taken the Allure away, as soon as the wind and thunder, my junior sister Mei Sangu didn't even have a chance to react, so she was restrained and knocked unconscious by the opponent. This strength is not under the Eight Emperors, how could it be possible? Was it the Luo family who succumbed to the Demon Emperor? And..."

"And?"

"Furthermore, I was in the clan at the time, and I saw that the young master used the holy mountain, but after we rushed there, we completely disappeared from the other party. This only shows that the person and the young master The first battle is just a short time away. The mountain lord can think about it. The only one who can kill the young lord in an instant is only the saint. How can it be a person in the realm of the eight emperors?"

Hearing this, the mountain lord nodded slightly: "Yes, everything you said is reasonable, and the analysis is good. But who did it? The one who can kill Feng'er in a flash, at least holy A mid-level master, or...no way..."

"Mountain Lord, did you think of anything?"

"There is such a strength, and there is another force, that is, the Dragon Sage!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and the mountain master murmured: "It's just that although the Seven Sacred Mountains and the Dragons have resentment, they haven't been in for many years. We are fighting, everyone try to avoid friction, how can they do it to my son?"

"Maybe the young master was so arrogant that he provoked them..."

"Impossible, I warned him, don't mess with those animals!" Hearing Yanhuang's mumble, the mountain lord looked at her coldly, and then he doubted: "If it wasn't for the dragon clan, it would be Other sacred mountains, or idle saints? Could it be said that Chu Qingcheng’s secret was known to be robbed by others?"

As soon as these words came out, the two looked at each other, both of them lighted their heads in agreement. At present, this possibility is the highest. Although Zhuo Fan had the strongest motivation to grab someone, he didn't have this ability, so the two of them easily ruled him out.

Then the next thing becomes more complicated. With so much gesture power, who is the real man behind this time?

They already believe that Meng Xiaofeng's death is definitely related to Chu Qingcheng's captivity. The other party must have discovered the secret by Meng Xiaofeng, so he killed them.

"Feng'er, I will definitely find the murderer and **** the treasure back from Chu Qingcheng!" The pupils condensed fiercely, and the mountain master gritted his teeth and swore.

The Emperor Yan met, and said quietly: "Now that this secret has been obtained by other forces, does Zhuo Fan's threat to us still work?"

"Works!"

Slanted glances at her, the mountain master snorted and said lightly: "As long as this secret is not a secret that everyone knows, it will work. No one will share this secret with others. People who walk in Chu Qingcheng won’t. So we have to act first, grab Chu Qingcheng back, and hold it firmly in our hands!"

Nodded clearly, Yan Huang said again: "So... let him go on doing this nonsense?"

"It doesn't matter, isn't it just to grab the site? Although this may cause the holy mountain disciples who go down to make a mess, but as long as he can be tight-lipped, I will just let him play nonsense."

Pulling his lips in disdain, the mountain owner said: "This joint operation of the Seven Sacred Mountains, to put it bluntly, is that the old men are worried about the vision a hundred years ago, which will be a sign of the birth of the strong, and worry about their status as the Seven Sacred Mountains. Will be shaken, so I began to steadily tighten the power of resource extraction to monopolize the master level. Even the enchanting genius, the peerless existence like the ten ancient emperors, want to be promoted to the ranks of saints without training resources? Humph!"

With a dreadful heart, Yan Huang nodded slightly.

All this was really right by the kid, and the holy mountain really wanted to monopolize the high-level cultivators. In this way, the bottom cultivators will have no more days in the future.

Hey...

At the same time, Zhuo Fan also returned safely to the Heavenly Demon Mountain. But as soon as I walked into the hall, I saw a group of black guards waiting there anxiously. After seeing Zhuo Fan, he hurried forward and bowed: "Steward Zhuo, you are finally back!"

"Why, what are you all gathering here for?" Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan asked suspiciously.

Gazed at each other, everyone was anxious, and then a representative hurriedly bowed: "Steward Zhuo knows something. Recently, our offensive against the Eagle Emperor's territory has been very smooth. But now, the two emperors are already. Come forward, our people can't beat them. So the frontline sent back an emergency report, wanting to ask the Demon Sovereign to come forward to respond. But the lord has been in retreat, and we are helpless. If this continues, the frontline will suffer heavy casualties and can't match it. The two emperors are supernatural!"

"Oh, that's it!"

He raised his brows, and Zhuo Fan smiled clearly: "Don't worry, I will see Lord Demon Sovereign and persuade him to play!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan came to the backyard secret room after a series of thanks and thanks to everyone, and arched his fists slightly: "Master Demon King, I have something to report!"

Boom!

The heavy stone door suddenly opened, and Zhuo Fan walked in on his own, only to see Zhao Cheng, who had a black face and murderous intent in his eyes, staring at him fiercely, never going to be heroic again.

"Where are my training materials, have you delivered it?" The Demon Sovereign said with a hungry look on his face, panting heavily.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan didn't care: "Master Devil, I'm afraid your training materials will not be delivered!"

"What, why?"

"The King of Eagles and the King of Ghosts have been fighting recently, and our fighting has been blocked. If we can't catch prisoners, we won't have any training materials!"

Touch!

With a loud noise, Zhao Cheng slapped the stone bed fiercely, smashing the entire headboard, and yelled: "It's totally unreasonable, these two old things are good for me, I won't let it go. Theirs!"

"The front line is here to report, requesting Lord Demon Emperor to go to war and eradicate those two emperors. And... the eight emperors have profound skills, and using their bodies to practice qigong will definitely go to the next level!" Looking at him coldly, Zhuo Fan grinned.

A crazy red glow flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Cheng suddenly laughed out without thinking, "Hahaha...well, **** them all, I can break through the saints!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Cheng had already stomped on his feet, and with a squeak, he passed by Zhuo Fan's side, flew straight to Jiu Tian, ​​and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his disappearing back, after Li Jingtian sent Chu Qingcheng back to Luo's house, he returned to Zhuo Fan and said: "Steward Zhuo, what kind of skills did you let him practice? Why are you crazy now? Isn’t it human?"

"It's his heart that is crazy, it has something to do with the practice?"

Unconsciously sneered, Zhuo Fan let out a long suffocating breath, revealing a wicked smile: "Now the Devil Emperor is dispatched, and a group of mad dogs are finally about to bite, just like the Tianma Mountain back then, ha ha ha... "

"Steward Zhuo, when shall we start?"

At this time, Li Jingtian rubbed his palms again, and said with a look of anticipation: "You don't know, my brothers have been itchy recently. After the Eagle King shot, many people want to go up and learn about the strength of these eight emperors. , I just didn’t dare to take action without your order. Otherwise, our Luo family army was dispatched, and the territory of the Eagle Emperor and the Ghost Emperor would have been taken by us, hehehe!"

"Look at what you guys are doing!"

Glancing at him fiercely, Zhuo Fan’s eyes flashed through the path: "The masters of the Luo family are going to fight the holy mountain. Before that, they must not easily fall into anyone’s eyes. Otherwise, With the Holy Mountain to help the Eight Emperors, it will be difficult for us to easily win this area guarded by the bottom masters of the Sanctuary!"


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