The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 150: Authority


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"Damn, this kid actually has a back hand, he's not pretending to be forceful!"

On the host stage, at the moment that Qingyan appeared, Xie Tianyang couldn't help falling coldly, and his pupils couldn't stop shrinking. After that, he seemed to think of something, and nodded: "By the way, this Qingyan seemed to be used when he dealt with Ghost Seven. At that time, I always thought it was a martial skill. It turned out to be a strange thing from heaven and earth. It's no wonder It's..."

Xie Tianyang's face suddenly realized, he now finally figured out why the unique martial arts of Netherworld Valley was so easy to be cracked at that time.

This Qingyan can easily suppress even the spirit body in the spiritual fire that day, not to mention the unformed ghost in the hands of the ghost seven at that time...

Thinking of this, Xie Tianyang didn’t know if it was intentional, or he glanced at Long Jiu unintentionally, and exclaimed: “This kid has a lot of treasures in his hands. I’m afraid he’s not under the seventh family. He really comes from a third-rate family. Right?"

"What do you think the old man is doing? The old man is slurping on this point too!"

Long Jiu snorted lightly and looked at Zhuo Fan off the court again, but sighed helplessly.

Zhuo Fan's background, they Qianlong Pavilion checked again and again. However, there is always one answer. This kid grew up in Luo's family since he was a child, and has never been out of the mountain gate, and has been a servant for generations.

But since the night when the Luo family was annihilated, it has completely changed.

A small domestic servant was ordered to become the chief steward of the Luo family with only four people left. And along the way, far beyond ordinary people's insights and deep scheming, not only reversed the fate of the entire family, but also caused disasters, causing the Luo family to temporarily jump out of the battle of the Imperial Seventh Family.

Yes, the people in Qianlong Pavilion are not fools, and he Long Jiu is not even a fool. They already knew that Qianlong Pavilion's hatred with Nethergu was deepened, and it was completely guided by Zhuo Fan.

However, they are willing to carry this black pot for Zhuo Fan.

As soon as Zhuo Fan expected, in front of Nethergu's enemy, Qianlong Pavilion must not show their timidity. Anyway, there are so many grievances in the past, and I don't care about adding another sum.

Finally, in Fenglincheng's big victory, they killed two opposing elders overnight, and they took the black pot and gave them gold on their faces. Even if it went to the emperor's place, their pavilion master smiled like a flower.

For many years, their patron has never been so happy.

Secondly, Zhuo Fan's ability really shocked all of them deeply. Even if they were the seniors of Qianlong Pavilion, getting along with Zhuo Fan in a different place, it was just a matter of the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm.

They asked themselves, no one can do such a perfect plan like him.

To provoke discord, walk away, and watch the fire from the other side. This kind of strategy seems easy, but how difficult it is to implement it.

There is no better understanding of this than these families who have been fighting with each other for more than a thousand years.

Furthermore, Zhuo Fan still possesses special skills. Not only can he arrange fifth-rank formations, but also many ancient formations that are lost in the ancient world.

All kinds of miracles quickly made their pavilion master finalize the decision to cooperate with Zhuo Fan, and no one can object. Just because everything this kid has done makes people feel unfathomable!

Now that I think about it, the changes that appeared in Zhuo Fan's body seem to have started that night.

Before that night, he was just a loyal, honest, cowardly little servant. But after that night, Zhuo Fan instantly became a sinister, ruthless, strategizing, even if he was placed in the seven houses, he was an unparalleled family housekeeper.

Everything changed that night. But what happened that night?

Take a deep breath, Long Jiu's eyes are full of confusion, staring at the arrogant figure below for a long time, but finally he sighs.

The answer to this mystery, I am afraid that only the kid is the only one, so I know the most...

I didn't notice Long Jiu and others' comments on Zhuo Fan at all. When the two posters, Peony and Qinghua, saw this fake Song Yu, they once again pressed the poisonous hand medicine king and jumped up in excitement.

Like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, her face flushed.

After all, this is the final King Alchemy final. At this time, it can still overpower the old man, indicating that there is a high chance of winning him.

Xiao Dandan has never seen Master and Uncle showing such a disrespectful face. Knowing that they are really overjoyed, he is also very happy in his heart and proudly raises their pretty faces.

As if telling everyone, that's my man!

Faced with this increasingly stalwart figure, Chu Qingcheng's heart became more and more liking, but he was not as ostentatious as Xiao Dandan. But in the eyes like spring water, it became more gentle.

On the east side of the VIP seat, Huang Pu Qingyun's handsome face is so stinky that it can no longer be stinky.

Everyone around them, even if they don’t know what they say or what they say, understand that it’s best not to mess with this young man now. Otherwise, he will die miserably.

However, if you don't mess with him, won't he look for you?

"Elder Lin!" Huang Pu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and screamed coldly.

Lin Zitian shuddered and hurriedly stood up, but bitterness was already in his heart: "Second Young Master, what's your order?"

"Didn’t you just pack the votes like me, did that old guy win? Huh, what’s going on now? He shamelessly told the kid to practice alchemy first, and talk about fair competition? ……"

"Second Young Master, this can't be entirely blamed on Yan Lao." Huang Pu Qingyun didn't speak, Lin Zitian hurriedly followed up, otherwise he would get more and more angry. By the time the poisonous hand medicine king is far away, and he is still making alchemy on the field, this kid won't move him, isn't it just taking Lao Tzu to vent his anger? To be on the safe side, he hurriedly stopped.

So, he said anxiously: "Second son, you just saw it. It's not that Yan Lao didn't try his best, but that kid is too...too...too abnormal!"

Lin Zitian froze for a long time, not knowing how to describe the Qingyan, and finally had to come up with this word: "Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire is the king of fire, but who ever thought, this kid didn't know where to find such a pervert Even the spiritual fire of heaven and earth can suppress the flames. Not to mention it’s too old, no one can think of it."

The hand that was about to be raised, could not help but tremble slightly, and then slowly put it down, Huang Pu Qingyun, who was about to burst out of anger, seemed to calm down again when he heard this, but the calm was terribly quiet. . Far away looking in Zhuo Fan's direction, murmured: "Yes, I can't blame Yan Lao for incompetence this time, this kid is really...too powerful!"

For the first time, Huangpu Qingyun personally admitted Zhuo Fan's strength.

Everyone around heard this, and their hearts were shaken. They looked at each other, and they all showed incredible colors. This second son has always been awkward, so I never heard him say a word of approval for others.

But now, he is actually complimenting that man is strong, and listening to his tone really comes from the heart.

Perhaps, Huang Pu Qingyun was angry just now, not because Yan Song was crushed again, but because he had to admit that a person of the same age was better than him.

This is the most forbidden thing for an unruly person.

So, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, and there was a dead gray color.

Sure enough, the next sentence, Huang Pu Qingyun coldly said: "Elder Lin, you don't need to do it for a while, this son will kill this kid himself."

"Uh, the host of Chu..."

With his eyes squinted, Huang Pu Qingyun’s eyes flashed with a naked killing intent: "I am an enemy of Qingcheng, I am uneasy. But I can’t do it by hand, my heart is even more uneasy!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and nodded slightly.

Huh!

A cluster of pale flames ignited again. Just as the Poisonous Potion King was about to make alchemy, Xiaoya hurriedly stopped him, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Yan Lao. Your heaven and earth spirit fire and these masters The fire of the beasts really has too much influence on the flames of other people. As a judge, for the sake of fairness, I would like to ask you to refine the flames one by one from weak to strong. I wonder what you think?"

"Huh, let me make some way for them?"

With a cold snort, the Poisonous Hand Potion King glanced at everyone present, and smiled coldly: "Are they worthy? Let alone the old man's flame suppressing them, how about letting them go all out? With them How can you win the old man by his strength? To give way to them is a waste of old man’s time."

Hearing this, Tao Danniang couldn't help but stared at Yan Song fiercely. Yan Fu gave a wicked laugh, taking it for granted.

His master, Tianyu is number one. Except for the kid who came out of nowhere, who is indeed capable, who deserves to let his master give way?

The rest of the people, including Liu Yizhen, although there are anger in their hearts. But facts are facts. The Poisonous Medicine King is right, and they have no way to refute, they can only shake their heads and sigh.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed.

Originally, ten people competed in the Dan King finals, but now they can only compete with each other. Then the other eight people, wouldn't they become decorations? So what's the point of their promotion? Can there be no anger in my heart?

However, the poisonous hand medicine king is a generation of alchemy masters. He has to insist on his own opinions, and she can't help this judgment.

However, just as Xiaoya jumped anxiously, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

"Old guy, since I'm competing for Dan, give others a chance, why not do it!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and looked at the source of the sound. But I saw that Zhuo Fan still embraced his arms, closed his eyes and thought, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The brows wrinkled unconsciously, and the poisonous hand medicine king groaned for a while, and when he collected the flame, he stopped making a sound.

Seeing this, those hard-working alchemists who only have the fire of vitality can't help but be overjoyed. But the others, looking at the silent expression of the Poisonous Hand Potion King, couldn't help being startled.

Even his apprentice, Yan Fu, was completely stunned.

His master, Poisonous Hand Medicine King, is such a proud person, how can he act casually according to what others say? This is too shameless.

But now, the fact is, Zhuo Fan's words let the poisonous medicine king, who has always been arrogant, let go of his arrogance.

"What's going on, the old man has changed his sex?" The fifth elder of the Nether Valley on the east side of the VIP table was also surprised. He looked at each other with a few others, and asked with all doubts.

What they didn't notice was that at this moment, Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes shrank, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse!

Maybe everyone present, only he can understand what authority is.

That is absolute obedience!

He has such authority. Just by looking at the people around him, they knew that they absolutely obeyed his orders. However, his authority rests on the imperial gate, and these people are only frightened by the power of the imperial gate and obey him.

It can be said that these people are dissatisfied.

But Huangpu Qingyun understood that Zhuo Fan on the alchemy field had become the most authoritative person here. And unlike him, this kind of authority is the kind that convinces everyone. So that people like the Poisonous Hand Medicine King would do what he said.

This is only because from the very beginning, he gathered everyone's hearts on him, and gradually convinced everyone of him.

This is the real emperor's art, the way to gain authority.

Perhaps Huang Pu Qingyun's killing intent on Zhuo Fan was rather vague at first, and he would guess that it might be a conflict of interest. But now he was completely clear. Ever since he heard Lin Zitian say that Zhuo Fan's Qingyan had overshadowed the emperor's Heaven and Earth Lingyan, he moved in his heart and fully understood the reason for killing Zhuo Fan.

I am not as narrow-minded as others have guessed, and cannot tolerate powerful people. Just suddenly realized that what this person has been doing is challenging his authority.

And how can the authority of the king be challenged?

A mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. Two people with the skills of the emperor must fight for authority until one person is dead.

It seems that I have felt the killing intent from the east side, but Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a contemptuous arc...


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