The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 23: Conspiracy

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"Get out!"

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Fan barely stopped the bleeding on his chest and sat on the bed with a pale face. Luo Yunchang wanted to take care of his injury, but he was driven out by a roar.

Today's battle with Youquan, although he won in the end, he was depressed to win.

It’s not because of sneak attacks that I don’t think that victory is by force. This is commonplace in the eyes of Modao, and it’s not a big deal. Only in this battle, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Although there is a four-fold difference in strength between them, he has always believed that if he uses his Demon Emperor's vision and uses all his strength, he can definitely win this stinky kid.

But the fact is, not only can he not win, but he can't take any advantage at all. In the end, he relied on his original plan to induce the people from Qianlong Pavilion to show up, unexpectedly kill that person, provoked two incidents, and caused the Luo family to get out.

Everything was the same as his plan, but he didn't have the joy of success.

"Too weak..."

Zhuo Fan slowly closed his eyes and stroked his head helplessly.

To get rid of the entanglement between the Cai family and the Sun family, they have been completely involved in the dispute between the Seventh Family. This is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. Although they have been calm for a while now, the enemy they will face afterwards is the Imperial Seventh Family.

However, with his current strength, let alone protecting the Luo family, even self-protection is impossible.

"Become stronger, and become stronger in a short time!"

Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth, a strange tactic formed in his hand, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes suddenly. At this moment, Cai Xiaoting was meditating in the room in the Cai Mansion, a kilometer away, and suddenly he felt a pain in his abdomen and his entire face became distorted. The big beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, and he fainted in a short while and completely lost consciousness.

Next, a blood-red light flashed in his belly, and a palm-sized baby slowly floated out.

Blood infant, this is the blood infant of Zhuo Fan's cultivation.

When he was in Cai Mansion, in order to contain Cai Rong's threat, Zhuo Fan shot the blood baby into Cai Xiaoting's body as soon as he shot, but the speed was so fast that no one saw it. After that, he used this as a threat to force Cai Rong not to do anything to the Luo family.

At the same time, the blood baby inside Cai Xiaoting's body can also help Zhuo Fan monitor the Cai family. If they do anything, Zhuo Fan can know in advance.

But now, the Cai family's actions are no longer important.

Blood Infant slowly turned his head and glanced at Cai Xiaoting who was unconscious. He actually showed a sneer, and Zhuo Fan's voice came out: "Huh, I won't take your life first, let you see Cai's family with your own eyes. How to be annihilated."

As soon as the voice fell, the blood infant turned into a red light and flew out of Cai Xiaoting's room, which was fleeting.

"Uh..."

In a gloomy garden, a guard from the Cai family had just passed by at night when suddenly a red light penetrated into his body. Before the guard could make any noise, he felt his whole body numb and couldn't move anymore. Immediately afterwards, the whole body quickly dried up, the wind blew, turned into a pile of powder, and the red light flew elsewhere.

In this way, in just a quarter of an hour, more than 30 Cai family guards have disappeared somehow.

In the inn, Zhuo Fan closed his eyes, smiled evilly, and continued to guide the blood infant to find new prey.

At this moment, the blood infant is united with his mind, the blood infant is Zhuo Fan, and Zhuo Fan is the blood infant. After the blood infant enters the body of the cultivator, he uses the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique to **** away all the essence, blood and vital energy, and then brings it back to Zhuo Fan's body for refining.

Originally, Zhuo Fan was not in a hurry to recall the Blood Infant so quickly. It was really because he blew up his heart during the battle with Youquan and needed the Blood Infant to be cured with blood qi, but this happened to be the operation of the Cai family.

At this time, the blood infant is already the cultivation base of the Qi Gathering Realm. Even the masters of the Bone Forging Realm are extremely troublesome to deal with it. As for the Qi Gathering Cultivator, they can directly kill them.

If there was a blood baby in the battle against Youquan, Zhuo Fan could kill him without any tricks.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan had to sigh the perfect match between the Heavenly Demon Great Huajue and the Blood Infant.

Originally, it was more difficult to cultivate blood infants to improve their cultivation base than ascending to the sky. At the beginning, the blood demon ancestors had only cultivated saint-level blood infants. But now, using the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique, Zhuo Fan had only used his cultivation base in the inn for ten days to raise it to the Qi Gathering Realm.

Yes, it was the ten-day retreat. Zhuo Fan spent one day practicing to kill the blood infant, and the other ten days were the bleeding infants going out to **** the blood. Not only has it improved its cultivation base, it can also bring it back to replenish its own vitality.

In a family like the Cai family, the masters above the Bone Forging Realm are simply rare breeds, and Zhuo Fan is not afraid that his blood babies will be harmed by them. So he wandered around even more unscrupulously, and in a short while, he had already ingested the essence of more than fifty people's lives.

However, just as Zhuo Fan smiled and secretly obliterated the Cai family, a strange breath attracted his attention.

"Magic master?"

Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment, and guided the blood infant to fly in the direction of the breath.

Soon, Blood Infant came to a small room with dim lights, and there were about 20 Qi Gathering Realm peak masters standing guard ten meters away.

This aroused Zhuo Fan's curiosity, and guided the blood baby to slowly fly to the window to observe. As for those who stand guard, directly ignoring them in front of the blood infants, they can't even notice them.

Only an oil lamp was lit in the room, and the three old men sat there as the host and guest.

The one sitting on the main seat is naturally Cai Rong, the head of the Cai family. The first person in his left hand is a bald old man, his muddy old eyes are half-closed and half-open, and a strange aura is exuding all over his body.

Zuo Fan recognized at a glance, that was the breath of a master of magic.

Cai Rong is the first person on the right hand, wearing a Chinese suit, and there is a trace of magical aura on his body, but it is not obvious. He wants to be a half-way renunciation practice.

And Cai Rong and this man in Chinese clothes are very respectful to the bald old man.

Could it be that...

Zhuo Fan seems to have guessed something. Sure enough, Cai Rong paid a deep respect to the bald old man and said respectfully: "Elder Jian, I wonder if you and Patriarch Sun are coming today, why?"

The muddy old eyes glanced at Cai Rong lightly, and saw him shaking, then Elder Jian said with a faint smile: "Presumably Patriarch Cai already knows, today my disciple Youquan in Netherworld Valley was caught by Qianlong. Killed by the cabinet."

"Uh, wasn't that the Luo family did it." Cai Rong grinned and said dryly.

"Do you think the Luo family has that courage?" Elder Jian laughed dumbly, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared in his turbid eyes. The balance of the aristocratic family. This time Qianlong Pavilion used the Luo family to kill my disciple. I don’t know what it meant to be?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing secretly.

Sure enough, as he thought, this seventh family has ruled the king for many years, and would never think that anyone would dare to challenge their majesty. Because of this arrogance, they would rather believe that there is a conspiracy behind this matter than the facts they have seen with their own eyes.

The same is true of Qianlong Pavilion. He would rather carry this black pot on his back than show weakness.

"Well, what you mean by coming to me is..." Cai Rong hesitated for a moment, and said nervously.

"Hehehe...it's nothing, you help us try the Qianlong Pavilion and see what they mean. If this matter is for us to come forward, the two families will definitely fight."

"Uh...Elder Jian, that's Qianlong Pavilion, how can my Cai family be offended?" Cai Rong panicked when he heard him.

Why do you involve a small family like ours in the affairs of the seventh family?

Slowly shook his head, and Elder Jian said lightly: "Don't get me wrong, Cai family is not worthy to meet Qianlong Pavilion. The temptation I'm talking about is for you to deal with Luo family and see Qianlong Pavilion's reaction. "

"What, Luo family?"

Cai Rong was startled and hesitated to himself.

Since today’s battle between Zhuo Fan and Youquan, no one in Fenglincheng knows, no one knows, the patron behind the Luo family is Qianlong Pavilion. If you ask me to trouble the Luo family now, isn't that tantamount to offending Qianlong Pavilion.

Thinking about this, Cai Rong turned his head and looked at Patriarch Sun, only to see that he was looking at himself with a smile on his face, even a little gloating.

Damn, your Sun family is so close to Nether Valley, why don't you go to the Luo family to trouble you, isn't your girl making a lot of noise today? Seeing that they have something to do with Qianlong Pavilion, didn't you dare to go?

Cai Rong was itchy with hatred, but didn't dare to offend Nethergu, so he sighed and said, "Oh, that Zhuo Fan is the person the old man hates the most. He came to my Cai Mansion a few days ago to make trouble, I don't know. What kind of sorcery was used to make my son vomit blood for several days, and now the dog is still dying. If I go to provoke him again, I am afraid that he will use evil methods again and kill my son..."

Puff...

When Cai Rong didn't finish speaking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing.

He injected the blood baby into Cai Xiaoting's body that day, it was only a lesson for his Cai family, but in the past few days, he has never used the blood baby to torture his son. Unexpectedly, in order to get rid of this drudgery, he would find such a crappy reason.

The elder Jane didn't seem to believe the old man's rhetoric, and his face gradually became cold.

Seeing this scene, Cai Rong hurriedly drew in trouble: "Elder Jian, Patriarch Sun has always been shrewd and capable, and has a close relationship with You Minggu. If you leave this matter to him, you will surely live up to your trust. "

"Hey, Cai Rong, what do you mean?"

Paradise Master Sun heard this, he couldn't help but stood up in a hurry. Now the Luo family is a hot potato, who knows how close it is to Qianlong Pavilion. In case of Fu Luo's family, Qianlong Pavilion's revenge will really be drawn, it is not a joke.

Although their grandson family is related to Nethergu, they are not the Imperial Seventh Family after all. Offended Qianlong Pavilion, still can't eat. Whether Nether Valley will come forward at that time, or two things to say.

Now to deal with the Luo family, it is no different from the mission of the death squad.

Looking at the two families that usually call for allegiance to Nethergu, but no one wants to come forward at the critical moment, Elder Jian finally couldn't bear it, and shouted: "Okay, useless waste, this time I’m not relying on you, I’ll find someone else to do it."

"Also, Cai Rong, are you ready for the spirit-level martial art that I asked you to present?"

"Okay, okay, please visit Elder Jian." Cai Rong hurriedly handed over the jade slip prepared in advance, but his eyes were still a little bit reluctant, "Elder Jian, this is my Cai family. An ancestral spirit-level martial arts."

"Okay, I won't want you in vain." With a cold snort, Elder Jian threw another jade slip in the past: "This is the flame finger of the spirit-level intermediate martial arts, much better than your low-level spiritual martial arts. ."

After taking the jade slip, Cai Rong couldn't help being overjoyed and thanked him again and again. On the other hand, Zhuo Fan at the door was puzzled. He exchanged a middle-level spirit level for a lower level. What kind of medicine is sold in this Nether Valley Gourd?

"Elder Jian, I don't know what to do with the Luo family, who do you want to do?"

I didn't care that Cai Rong received the reward from Nethergu, Patriarch Sun asked carefully, and at this time Cai Rong also put down the jade slip in his hand and listened carefully.

With a cold smile, a trace of contempt flashed in Elder Jian’s eyes, and he sneered: "Two dog minions, are you afraid that others will replace you? Huh, rest assured, that person is our Nethergu."

"Netherworld Valley doesn't want to come forward directly, why..." Cai Rong and Patriarch Sun didn't care about Elder Jian's disdain for them, they were just surprised.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and Elder Jian said lightly: "He is a dark child we have planted long ago. He is in Black Wind Mountain..."

"Black Wind Mountain!"

Zhuo Fan was startled, he didn't feel a move in his heart, and he didn't conceal a trace of breath.

"Who?"

Elder Jane turned his head and slapped it outward. With a bang, the entire door was shattered into fragments, and Zhuo Fan directed the blood infant to turn into a red light and fly out.

At this time, Elder Jian also caught up.

"So fast!"

Zhuo Fan was shocked, and all the guards in front of him surrounded him. The corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, guiding the blood infant into the body of the guard instantly.

"Blood burst!"

Seeing this scene, when everyone was shocked, Zhuo Fan shouted, and the guard exploded with a bang. Before the surrounding guards had time to dodge, they lost their lives in this explosion.

Elder Jian also stopped his figure in the sudden explosion, and the blood infant managed to escape.

Cai Rong and Patriarch Sun caught up and looked at the miserable scene on the ground, wondering: "Just now, what was that."

Elder Jian shook his head, but his face became more solemn: "I don't know, but it must be something of the magic way..."