The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 323: The future is ours

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Quack!

The setting sun, in the afterglow of the setting sun, the piercing noise of crows spread to the ears of dozens of lonely people in the field. The old puppies in all directions, attracted by the pungent smell of blood, hovered over the sky for a long time.

Huangpu Qingtian looked at the direction of Zhuo Fan's disappearance from a distance, panting heavily, his face full of unwillingness.

The hundreds of families headed by him set an ambush and tried their best. In the end, the entire army was wiped out, yet Zhuo Fan's life was still not left. This really made him faceless and lost the majesty of the king in front of everyone.

Especially this defeat was a mess, how could he have the right to let his father abdicate early and win the patronage?

Ah!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help but screamed up to the sky, full of anger and sorrow, and was so shocked that the old raven who was about to come for food was so frightened that he flapped his wings twice and flew away.

The three of You Yushan fell to the ground, unable to move their bodies, looking at Huangpu Qingtian’s angry look, but no one dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing the angry Emperor Dragon, and put himself Give it in!

"Lord Young Master?"

Suddenly, a cowardly voice resounded in the ears of the four of them. Everyone turned their heads to look at them, but they saw that at some point, Yan Fu brought a dozen children from the affiliated family who had escaped from birth, trembled with fear. Came in front of them.

Turning his head to glance at them coldly, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help but sneered: "Huh, your life is so great, so many people have died, even hundreds of Profound Sky masters have died. You group of bone-forging realm cultivators, Yan Fu is also the ants of the Sky Profound Realm, and they can survive. It's really a smoke from the ancestral tomb!"

Unconsciously, his body was stagnant, Yan Fu and the others looked at each other, but they were all panicked and trembling. But in the end, Yan Fu gritted his teeth and knelt to the ground first. When the others saw it, they knelt down, crawling their heads, too scared to say anything.

"Grandpa forgive me, just...just now we were frightened by the monster, and the enchantment hadn't been activated yet, so we escaped in the chaos, so...so..."

"So you guys survived?" It seems that he already knew everything, Huangpu Qingtian sneered before Yan Fu finished speaking.

Yan Fu shivered unconsciously and nodded hard.

But when he heard this, Huangpu Qingtian just looked at them contemptuously, and hadn't spoken yet. Yan Bangui in the distance, as if trying to clear the door, yelled at Yan Fu: "Good, you Yan Fu , I really lost the face of our Medicine King Palace. It is a cowardly act for you and the monster to have the enemy of killing masters, and you will actually escape before the monster strikes!"

"Eldest son, my brother's teaching is not strict, you can punish him whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you want his life, don't give me a face!" Yan Bangui shouted. His face looked distressed.

Yan Fu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, shaking his whole body with fear, and hating even more in his heart!

The few words that Yan Bangui just said were not so much reprimanding him, but rather they were told to everyone, especially the Lord Yan Bogong.

Originally, they fled, if Huangpu Qingtian feels unhappy, who can stop them if he wants to kill them? Even if the people who killed the Medicine King Palace were really in full view, would the Medicine King Palace dare to find the Emperor Sect to settle the accounts?

Since I didn't dare, I could only admit counsel, but with this recognition, everyone in the world would look down on the Medicine King Palace.

Yan Bangui's words just now are cleverly said. Not only did he preemptively reprimand the disciples who had made mistakes and preserved the face of the Yaowang Palace, he also pushed the boat along the water to make Huangpu Qingtian go down, but he shot the emperor's gate horse again. Fart, to show that the emperor's gate is looking forward.

In this way, even if Huangpu Qingtian killed Yan Fu, there is nothing wrong with it.

Because this was the first announcement made by the Medicine King Palace, Huangpu Qingtian was authorized to deal with it with full authority. Regardless of the result, the face of the Yaowang Palace has been preserved, and the relationship between the two families has become closer again. How great!

Only Yan Fu was the victim!

The key point is that afterwards, Bogong Yan will praise Yan Bangui for doing so properly. Wouldn't the position of the next Lord of the Medicine King Palace be more assured?

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yan Fu felt a dark fire in his heart, but he endured it all the time, did not attack, and still crawled respectfully on the ground.

Huangpu Qingtian glanced at Yan Bangui lightly. I didn’t know what he was thinking, but he laughed lightly: "No matter, after this battle, the injuries and disability of us are just the occasion of the use of people. . Yan Fu is a rare alchemist, how can he kill and kill? He can survive, and it is of some use to us!"

"The eldest son is magnanimous. I will not blame for the past. I am very grateful for my junior!" Yan Bangui frowned and immediately became a good person again, then looked at Yan Fu and rebuked: "Yan Fu, what are you still doing? Thank you Eldest son’s grace not to kill. Otherwise, your act of fleeing before the battle, even if the older son spares you, brother, I won’t let you off easily!"

Hearing this, Yan Fu couldn't help feeling frustrated. He wanted to rush up and slap him twice.

In the beginning, I threw Lao Tzu out. As a fellow, it was you who didn't even beg for mercy. Now it's like you are Lao Tzu's benefactor. You are pointing fingers at Lao Tzu, letting Lao Tzu be grateful and listen to everything you do?

It seems that Huangpu Qingtian didn't kill Laozi because of your face!

Hmph, wait, sooner or later I will return your kindness to you!

Thinking about it in my heart, but on the face, Yan Fu is still very respectful and gratefully bows: "Thank you for not killing, thank you brother for showing love!"

Nodded slightly, and both of them happily accepted, with an arrogant and teachable look on their faces.

"Well, what are you doing stupidly, why don't you go and inspect the injuries of the three of them?" Then, Huangpu Qingtian pointed at the three of You Yushan and shouted sharply.

Yan Fu nodded slightly, and hurriedly got up, first took out a pill from the ring and handed it to Huangpu Qingtian, and then took the other dozen people to the three of Youyushan to observe the injuries and feed the pill. Medicine.

Huangpu Qingtian looked at Yan Fu's respectful back and nodded slightly.

This kid winks, knowing who should give the first pill!

But soon, Huangpu Qingtian sighed again, his face was full of sadness, and he still failed to leave Zhuofan behind the worry. Now that Zhuo Fan left, the entire Beast King Mountain was so big that he didn't know where he hid it. Finding him is harder than finding a needle in a haystack!

As soon as he thought of this, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help frowning, a light flashed in his hand, and a gloomy jade slip appeared.

This is the last jade slip given to him by Leng Wuchang, and he has repeatedly told him not to look at it unless there is nothing to do.

But now, he is not at a loss, but even with a variety of methods, he can't find anyone to use it. With Zhuofan's cunning, how can he be caught a second time?

Besides, now he can't even find Zhuo Fan's shadow.

With a helpless sigh, Huangpu Qingtian hesitated while looking at the jade slip in his hand, and finally closed his eyes lightly, and Yuanshen entered in an instant.

A dead horse should be a living horse doctor. I don’t know what Mr. Leng’s last plan is like?

However, when he fully inspected the contents of the jade slip, he suddenly opened his eyes and laughed out: "So that's it, Mr. Leng is really fortunate, even this point is counted! Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, let you be as cunning as you are, and you won’t be able to escape the palm of my son!"

"Ah, this...Yi Shen Dan?"

However, at this moment, a whisper suddenly sounded. Although the voice was very small and seemed to be deliberately lowered, it was clearly heard by Huangpu Qingtian.

The pupils of his eyes constricted, Huangpu Qingtian turned his head to look, but saw Yan Fu's back to everyone, his whole body trembling, as if it were caused by excitement, he couldn't help shouting: "Yan Fu, what are you doing?"

"Uh, no...nothing!" His body couldn't help being clever, Yan Fu turned around stiffly, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, but his hands were behind his back.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Huangpu Qingtian said coldly: "What are you holding in your hand, hand it in!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his head, Yan Fu couldn't help but hesitate for a while, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he couldn't help but grinned, took a storage ring to Huangpu Qingtian, and respectfully offered it: "Congratulations, eldest son, I I found the Eight-Rank Spirit Pill, Yishen Pill. Four pills, one is quite a lot!"

"Oh, where did you find it?" His eyes lit up, Huangpu Qingtian hurriedly took the ring, and the light flashed in his hand. As expected, four bottles of Yishen Pill appeared in his hand.

Yan Fu pointed to a broken arm that was thrown in the blood, and respectfully said: "Uh, Master Qi, this ring was taken off that arm, I think..."

"Isn't that the severed arm that Zhuo Fan was torn off by me!" His pupils trembled slightly, Huangpu Qingtian looked at Yan Fu, with an unkind expression on his face: "You know how to find it, you can recognize it at a glance. Was that Zhuo Fan’s arm? Or, when my son and Zhuo Fan were at war, you watched from a distance, waiting for the two of us to have a chance to pick up treasures from us?"

"The eldest son clearly saw that he would never dare to go down!" Yan Fu couldn't help but shivering, and Yan Fu knelt down anxiously, his head covered with cold sweat.

"Don't dare?" Unconsciously laughed, Huangpu Qingtian glanced at the four bottles, and said coldly: "If you dare not, who has lifted the seals on these four bottles? Could it be that you think Change the pill in this bottle?"

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian's Divine Consciousness Realm inspected it and found that the pill inside was as good as before, so I felt relieved.

Yan Fu was already so scared that he was shaking like a sifting chaff, and he hurriedly defended: "The eldest son clearly sees that I just want to confirm whether the medicine in the bottle overflows with the **** pill. And as an alchemist, I also want to see the eight-level spirit. What is Dan like!"

Staring at him for a long time without speaking, scaring him into cold sweat, Huangpu Qingtian said with a cold face, and said leisurely: "Listen well, on the occasion of hiring people, let this matter for now. .But you have to remember, no matter what, you can only move what I give you, otherwise you won’t even look at it, do you hear it?"

"Yes...Yes, follow the teachings of the eldest son!" Yan Fu nodded anxiously, wiping the cold sweat on his head.

With a chuckling, Huangpu Qingtian nodded indifferently, and then went to Youyu Mountain, who had already taken the pill and recovered some, and went to the Youyu Mountain, who was free to move, and showed them the four bottles of Yishen Pills by the way:" Have you seen it? My son has already said that sooner or later the kid will send back all the lost pills!"

"Yi Shen Dan!"

The eyes lit up, and the three of them called out.

The Emperor Putianyuan in front of Zhenguo Stone was also agitated. Originally, he was worried that Huangpu Qingtian, the little bunny boy, would only find one bottle of Yishen Pill, and he would take it on his own. He did not have his share, but now there are four bottles, which is a huge surplus. In any case, he, the emperor's patriarch, should have a bottle too. .

However, before his pleated smile appeared, Huangpu Qingtian waved his hand and threw the remaining three bottles of Yishen Pill to the three of You Yushan.

The three of them didn't know what it meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Huangpu Qingtian said faintly: "Eat it, go and catch Zhuo Fan with my son!"

What?

The pupils shrank, and the three of them were shocked.

This overflowing **** pill is a rare spirit pill, why does this Huangpu Qingtian divide them? Huang Pu Tianyuan in front of Zhenguo Stone was also stunned, and his face was full of suspicion.

When was this kid so generous? The point is, if the fertilizer does not flow into the field of outsiders, even if you are generous, you should take it back to the emperor's gate. Why do you give it to the three boys?

Unconsciously sneered, Huangpu Qingtian looked at the puzzled faces of the three people, as if seeing through the minds of the three people, the light in his eyes was fleeting, and he said nothing, just said one sentence: "You give me a note Live, the future world, after all, is ours!"