The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 258: Invite to join the army

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After that, Du Gu Zhantian asked a group of soldiers to carry the seriously injured people back to the handsome mansion for treatment. What everyone didn't see was that a skinny figure was watching them gradually disappear from a distance.

Take a closer look, but it's the butler of the emperor's gate, the fortune teller, without a doubt!

Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan's away back, Wuchang's beard twisted slightly, his eyes gleaming: "This kid is not as ruthless as he imagined..."

Three hours later, at the Temporary General Marshal's Mansion of Yunlong City, the wounded were arranged in a large wing for treatment, and they were given pills.

Luo Yunshang and Ning'er, the only two women who were not harmed in the war, temporarily took on the important task of taking care of them. And Zhuo Fan expressed condolences and thanks to the three alliances lying there motionless!

"Thanks for your hard work. Thank you so much. If you hadn't blocked those grandchildren for a while, our Luo family would have to wean off grandchildren!" Zhuo Fan shook hands one by one.

Long Kwai and Long Jie looked at his diligent smiling face, but a complex color flashed across their faces.

Five years have passed, and the two of them have worked hard to catch up with this monster. But I didn't expect that when I met again, I found that the gap had not narrowed, but had become bigger.

Although this guy has been shamelessly staying at the level of the Bone Forging Realm, how does his strength resemble a Bone Forging Realm?

It is the first time that Long Xingyun saw this legendary figure. He looked a little excited and sighed: "Brother Zhuo, I didn’t understand my father’s thoughts before, but now I finally understand. Seeing you, I I realized that too much time was wasted before!"

"Hey, people are not in vain, young people should have fun in time, anyway, there is still a lot of time to waste, ha ha ha... don't mind that!" Zhuo Fan patted the back of his hand and laughed Speak out.

But this sentence, how to hear it, there is a feeling of pretense, making Long Xingyun's heart panicked for a while, are you **** comforting me!

Xie Tianshang looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, burning, full of fighting spirit, as if he wanted to get up and fight with him now: "Zhuo Fan, how about a battle after I get better?"

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan blinked in confusion, his face was full of incomprehension: "We just met, have you offended you before, why did you fight me?"

"Hey, ignore him, my elder brother is a martial idiot, and he wants to do it when he sees a master!" At this moment, Xie Tianyang, lying on the side, curled his lips helplessly. He knew Zhuo Fan very well, so he didn't have so much scruples.

Zhuo Fan nodded clearly, turning out to be a martial idiot again, just like Old Li! If this is the case, it is better to stay away from him in the future. After all, he doesn't have so much idle time, and accompanies a Wu Chi to play tricks there every day!

So, Zhuo Fan remained silent, bypassed him directly, and walked towards Xie Tianyang.

"Wait, wait, you haven't promised me..."

Xie Tianshang was anxious, looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, already full of longing, I really want to jump up now and fight Zhuo Fan for three hundred rounds! But Zhuo Fan ignored him at all, a martial idiot, basically like a lunatic!

It's meaningless to do it with him, it's a waste of time!

In this way, in Xie Tianshang’s resentful eyes, Zhuo Fan walked up to his brother, knocked his head and smiled: "Thank you, brother, this time I’ve worked very hard. Needless to say, for sure. It's for Ning'er. I don't believe you will work so hard for our eldest lady!"

"Nonsense, my life belongs only to Ning'er!" Rolling his eyes, Xie Tianyang said bluntly, but he provoked Xue Ningxiang not far away, his cheeks flushed, and he gave him a vicious look. As if to blame him, he shouldn't have said such frivolous words in front of Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan smiled dumbly and didn't care!

Only at this moment, Xie Tianyang looked at him deeply and murmured, as if there was still a trace of worry: "Zhuo Fan, do you have to be like this every time you show up? My Ning'er is about to be caught You are so obsessed, how do you make me live in the future?"

The body shook unconsciously, Zhuo Fan's eyelids moved slightly and he was silent.

Although Xie Tianyang's words are half joking, how can Zhuo Fan not hear the worries in the words? Maybe if this continues, the relationship between the three of them will become more complicated and even break!

After thinking about it a little, Zhuo Fan exhaled and chuckled out: "Sorry, I am born this way, I don't pretend to force anyone to pretend to be forced? Take care!"

Taking his arm, Zhuo Fan left him with a stiff curve hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Xie Tianyang gave a wry smile, knowing in his heart that Zhuo Fan was also hesitating, and he had not yet decided whether to quit or attack! Although he has always claimed to be a ruthless person, but under the subtle influence, who can not be contaminated with things like feelings?

All the way to thank everyone who helped Luo family, including the four tigers, he also shook hands one by one. However, Sihu looked at him with a little hostility in his eyes, which made him bewildered for a while!

I didn't **** your wife, why do you always look at me with this look? Zhuo Fan thought very innocently.

However, when he reached the last sickbed, he just glanced at it, then suddenly turned his head, fleeing like he was about to leave!

"Stop!"

A clear and beautiful female voice suddenly sounded, and Chu Qingcheng's eyes full of resentment, as if there was a gurgling light flashing: "You... don't have anything to say to me?"

The two posters, Qinghua Mudan, also stared at him fiercely, as if they were staring at a grieving man who abandoned his wife and child!

"Uh, thank Hua Yulou for helping my Luo family this time..."

"This is not what I want to hear, you should know!" However, before Zhuo Fan said a few words, Chu Qingcheng coldly interrupted: "I just want to know, before leaving Huayu City, why did you connect On the last side, would you not see me?"

Take a deep breath, Zhuo Fan is silent, and Er, only then faintly said: "Kill the one that should be killed, take the one that should be taken, the goal is achieved, what else can be nostalgic for!"

"Really not nostalgic?" Chu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, looked at Zhuo Fan, and asked.

Bite his lip, Zhuo Fan was silent, not knowing how to answer. At this moment, a light smile suddenly came out: "Steward Zhuo, the old marshal calls you to go and take care of me here. Come on!"

Luo Yunshang came here with a sweet smile and looked at everyone, pretending to know nothing. Zhuo Fan nodded anxiously as if he was about to receive an amnesty: "Okay, I'll meet the old marshal, eldest lady, you take good care of them!"

After speaking, he fled and ran away in Chu Qingcheng's eyes that seemed to melt him.

Luo Yunshang took a deep look at Chu Qingcheng, his eyes flickered, and he smiled as if pointedly: "Lord Chu, my housekeeper, Zhuo, is a vulgar person. If you say something wrong or do something wrong. I have offended you, please forgive me, I am here to make up for him!"

Although Luo Yunshang's remarks are reasonable, there are only six words between the lines. Zhuo Fan belongs to the old lady!

Chu Qingcheng has been in charge of Huayu Tower for many years. He made his debut much earlier than Luo Yunshang. How can he not hear the meaning of it, so he sneered: "How dare you, Zhuo Fan's own mistakes, how can you bother? Did the host wear it? This host will deal with Zhuo Fan properly, so I won’t bother Miss to worry about it!"

The meaning of these words is very obvious. That is to say, this is a matter between my old lady and Zhuo Fan. You are an outsider, don't **** interfere, get out of my mother!

For a time, the two women looked at each other, the smell of gunpowder in the air was so strong that it seemed to explode at one point!

The rest of the wounded glanced here, then turned their heads one after another, lamenting in their hearts.

Hey, this is really a war caused by a man, let's not mix it up! Only Xue Ningxiang looked at all this, feeling quite upset, as if she had been excluded...

On the other hand, as soon as Zhuo Fan got out of this hut, he went straight to the marshal's room next door, feeling fortunate. It was really timely for this old man to find him, or he would be trapped inside and be in a dilemma!

Who would have thought, maybe even he himself would not have thought that facing Chu Qingcheng was even more exhausting than facing Huangpu Qingtian! He really would rather face one hundred Huangpu Qingtian than another Chu Qingcheng.

However, when he entered the marshal's room, the old man laughed strangely, but it made him feel vigilant.

"Hahaha...Your kid is here? Sit, the old man has something to discuss with you!" Dugu Zhantian laughed, pointing to a chair next to the main seat, and motioned.

Zhuo Fan was cautious in his heart and sat up cautiously, while Dugu Zhantian was sitting on the main seat with Da Ma Jindao. After looking at him carefully for a long time, he stared at him with horror.

"Uh, old marshal, I don't know what you want to discuss with me?" Zhuo Fan moved his eyes and asked aloud, breaking the deadlock.

Dugu Zhantian grinned and waved his hand: "It's actually nothing, I just want to invite you into the army!"

"What, let me be a soldier?" Zhuo Fan was taken aback, and then he shook his head anxiously: "No, no, I am not that piece of material, you should always find someone else!"

The pupils couldn't help but stared, Dugu Zhan Tian's beard trembled slightly, and he cursed: "What's not that piece of material, who is born to serve as a soldier? Even Yunhai that hairy boy has been trained by the old man. Based on your qualifications, within one year, you will surely take over the post of old man marshal, no problem!"

"Since you are so good, you can find someone else, why should you look for me?" Zhuo Fan gave a wry smile and shook his head.

Hearing this, Dugu Zhantian couldn't help but sighed, and a worry flashed in his eyes: "Oh, you don't know. It is easy to train new recruits, but it is too difficult to train a formation division! On the battlefield, platoon troops Formation formations are used in many places. There are not a few decent formation divisions in the barracks. It is really a loss in battle!"

"Then you don't have to look for me, I only have brute force, and I can't understand the formation!" Zhuo Fan curled his lips aggrievedly and began to lie.

But Dugu Zhantian found him only after investigating it, how could he be fooled so easily: "Hey hey...you come here, the old man has already found out, the Luo family's head is already dead. Now everything in the Luo family's , It’s all done by you, including the four five-level formations!"

When I mentioned this, Dugu Zhantian's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he was really eager to get an excellent formation master. However, Zhuo Fan was miserable. He was stared at by this old guy and wondered if he could escape his clutches.

When he thought of this, he almost cried.

This is the reason why he wants to sneak into Cloud Dragon City secretly, not wanting to run into this old marshal. Because he had expected that the paper package could not keep the fire, sooner or later this old man would find his...