The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1284: Confrontation

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The thin fingers like steel rods can't help tapping on the flat table. Zhuo Fan frowned lightly, his eyes flashed with a deep light, and he pondered carefully.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and Li Jingtian hurriedly walked in. Zhuo Fan saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "How about it, any news?"

"Enjoy the steward Zhuo, so far there is no whereabouts of Miss Chu, and her subordinates are incompetent..." His face sank, Li Jingtian sighed unconsciously, and lowered his head.

His eyes trembled, and Zhuo Fan was also a little disappointed. He slowly got up and paced for two steps, but his brows became much deeper: "It stands to reason that there are not many people who can steal people from the holy mountain, and Such unconscious actions are even rarer. But I really can’t figure out, where is this person sacred? Sanctuary...is there such an existence?"

Looking at him, Li Jingtian frowned, puzzled.

Although he hasn't been in the sanctuary for a long time, he still knows some powerful forces. Judging from what he thought, the holy mountain was already the pinnacle of the sanctuary. A master who could steal people from the holy mountain secretly, wouldn't it be against the sky?

Who is this man anyway? Anyway, it can't be a famous person!

"By the way, Steward Zhuo, are there some hidden masters in Sanctuary?" Thinking of this, Li Jingtian hurriedly reminded.

Slowly shook his head, Zhuo Fan also looked confused: "Since it is a hidden world, not many people will know. Although I know the names of a few saints, they have nothing to do with the holy mountain. The ability to resist, let alone grab someone from the holy mountain, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Old Li, who do you say stands above the saint?"

The eyebrows were slightly lowered, Li Jingtian suddenly brightened his eyes, and exclaimed: "Emperor?"

Without speaking, Zhuo Fan's face just became more and more solemn. Nowadays he has seen many emperors, but the one that worries him the most is that he has not shown up.

In the past, he could still hold a fluke and comfort himself, the emperor may have fallen a long time ago, even if he is still there, it is impossible to encounter it so easily.

But a series of strange things made him sober. You don't meet it, because people don't want to see you at all. But if they want to find you, isn't it a matter of minutes with those mighty magical powers?

It's just that Chu Qingcheng was suddenly rescued this time. Was it just for him? Is that person the one he is most worried about?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Fan's heart became even heavier. He wasn't worried about his own life or death, he was just afraid of implicating the innocent. After all, he is no longer alone...

"Will Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, be here? Old man, the seventh sacred mountain owner, He Yunshan has something to visit, but please see you!"

Suddenly, a rush of thunder from above the nine heavens blasted through the eardrums, causing all the masters in Luojiacheng to roar. When Zhuo Fan heard it, his face was even more solemn, and his face changed suddenly: "The Seventh Sacred Mountain Lord? Did you come to the door so soon?"

"Steward Zhuo, the dragon people have not arrived yet, what should we do?" Li Jingtian asked in a hurry.

Slowly waved his hand, Zhuo Fan's eyes rolled around, thinking a little, but he forced himself to calm down, muttering: "Don't worry, as their identity, since they came to the door, they didn't use force. They are talking respectful words. This proves that they still have fear in their hearts and dare not do anything at will. It seems that the deterrence of Long Xi Dan still has an effect. As long as we have no cowardice in our hearts, they will not dare to mess around."

"Go, follow me to meet them!"

"Yes, butler Zhuo!"

When Zhuo Fan waved his hand, he was the first to leave. Li Jingtian nodded and followed closely. Stepping on one foot, the two figures instantly turned into two streamers, and flew straight towards the city gate.

On the other hand, at this moment, there are hundreds of figures standing sparsely above the gate of Luojia City. The powerful aura is overwhelmingly suppressed, making the people in the city startled and frightened, unable to breathe. It was angry, but it was undoubtedly a group of masters in the holy realm.

The first place in front of them, with six figures standing side by side, is the owner of the six sacred mountains. One of the elders with long beards narrowed his eyes, and looked at everyone below carefully. Doubts flashed in his eyes from time to time. Turning his head to look at the other elders, they also looked inexplicable, shaking their heads, not knowing why.

Strangely, everyone in this Luo family city is a group of ant-like figures. Although there are several emperor-level masters in it, they are also rare and powerful forces in the emperor domain, but in the eyes of the holy mountain, they are also Insignificant, very weak.

A family that doesn't even have a holy realm master, will the holy mountain take care of it? The answer is of course no.

However, it was such a family of ants that even directly smoothed out a holy mountain, which is too strange.

In no time, the six old men whispered to each other, and they all got up.

"What do you think?"

"It’s normal, nothing weird, nor is it like Mr. Shui Jing’s doorman. As the saying goes, famous teachers come from high disciples. We can cultivate so many holy realm masters on the holy mountain. No?"

"Then this weirdness must have appeared on Zhuo Fan, the butler. Anyway, it is said that he went up to the mountain and leveled the peaks of the old man Meng. Maybe, he is the only one from Shuijingmen? Let's try it out first. If he really has something to do with Mr. Shui Jing, we will pass this matter for the last time. Forget about it. The big deal is to give him the command of the imperial domain. Anyway, it was the old man Meng who offended the Luo family and tied the other person. The owner of the house is also old man Meng, which has nothing to do with us!"

Hearing this, a group of old guys nodded and said yes, with an expression that you said was too right, very trivial.

"But!"

Soon, the eyes of the old man with long eyebrows flashed, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "If this matter has nothing to do with Zhuo Fan and Luo Family, they are nothing but grandstanding. Forget about the people who attacked the Sixth Sacred Mountain. Who is it, this Luo family can never survive any longer. The majesty of our Seven Sacred Mountains can't be trampled by the ants of the imperial domain at will. Otherwise, once this case is opened, why should we superpower the sanctuary in the future?"

Can't stop tapping his head, everyone agrees.

Yes, we just want to pick the soft persimmons and pinch, the hard ones are also afraid of chrome teeth, huh!

Swish!

At this time, there were two breaking sounds, and Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian finally came to them. Turning to look around, everyone looked at the two carefully, but the more they watched, the more they were surprised.

After all, Zhuo Fan's surface cultivation has now been built, and if there is no aura, it is very ethereal, and it is no different from an ant. But he can fly in the air, and deep in his eyes, it seems that there is an extremely terrifying power hidden, which is hidden.

This can't help making the old guys like Sacred Mountain stun in their hearts and pay more attention to the young man in front of them.

This person is very human and should be treated with care.

With a light cough, the old man with long eyebrows stared at Zhuo Fan and raised his hand: "Old man, the seventh sacred mountain owner, He Yunshan, your Excellency is the housekeeper of the Luo family, Zhuo Fanzhuo. Come on!"

"Yes, it's under!"

Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan was not surprised or impatient, and chuckled: "I wonder if you guys are here, what can you talk about?"

"What's the matter? Don't Butler Zhuo know in his heart?"

When he raised his brows, He Yunshan was not angry, but his face became cold: "Three months ago, the Sixth Sacred Mountain was completely destroyed, but Manager Zhuo has heard of it!"

Slightly nodded, Zhuo Fan smiled: "Will you still listen? That's what I did!"

"Okay, speak quickly!"

With a tight heart, He Yunshan was a little surprised when he heard Zhuo Fan's confession so readily. But the face was still calm and composed, and even gave a thumbs up and praised.

The rest of the people glanced at each other, their complexions couldn't stop sinking.

Zhuo Fan doesn't care so much, it shows that he has confidence in his heart, even if they have so many holy realm masters standing in front of him, they are not afraid. It can only show that people really don't put them in their eyes, because there is a backer that is stronger than their sacred mountain.

In that case...Should we withdraw?

Old man Meng’s sixth sacred mountain was destroyed, what does it matter to us? Are we not very familiar with him? There is no need to provoke a mysterious powerhouse for him alone, right?

Gazed at each other, everyone winked, already retreating.

But He Yunshan groaned a little, still raised his head and roared: "Since the steward Zhuo has admitted, the old man won't be able to confess. Let's open the skylight and speak up. I don't know what the Sixth Sacred Mountain did wrong. What's the matter, steward Zhuo should be cruel? As the Seven Sacred Mountains, the old man has to ask for an explanation for him!"

I'll go, let's find out about the other party's details, is it suitable to pinch? You can ask for a mao's opinion.

If they are really from the Shui Jingmen, and annoy them, and Mr. Shui Jing comes out of the mountain, the holy mountain will no longer exist. You want to die, we don’t stop, but don’t you hold us together?

Everyone sighed together and looked at each other. They were helpless and bitter. The old man with long beard pulled up Lana He Yunshan's sleeve, indicating that he was almost over. Since they are very people, there is no need to have more branches.

However, He Yunshan still stood there, aloof, as if I was a pioneer of justice, as if I had to complain for the dead.

"Huh, want to say?"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan was not afraid, and shouted: "My Luo family helped the Sacred Mountain disciples govern the imperial realm, and the weather was smooth and peaceful. As a result, the Lord Mengshan imprisoned my Luo family's children for no reason. , Even my Patriarch took to the mountain and tortured in every possible way. As the housekeeper of the Luo family, can I bear it?"

As if hearing this for the first time, He Yunshan's eyelids jumped and he was surprised: "What, Meng Haodong is such a person?"

Uh!

I couldn't help but stagnate, not only Zhuo Fan, but all the sages of the mountains were stunned.

I said...what do you mean by this? Did you know that old guy the first day, don’t you know his temperament? And, aren’t we the same people? You are so surprised!

"Steward Zhuo, since he was at fault first, the old man is bothering me, Haihan!" He bowed slightly, He Yunshan sighed, and continued: "We didn't know the reason before, and there were many offenses. Please also Forgive me. If I had known that Meng Haodong was such a rude person, had avenged his grievances, and treated his life like a grass, the old man would have broken off diplomatic relations with him. Butler Zhuo, goodbye!"

Speaking, He Yunshan has already turned around and left pretentiously, with a holy light shining on his face.

With his eyes narrowed, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, clasped his fists stiffly, and sighed inwardly.

This old guy is so **** shameless...