The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 369: Saint Yunshuang
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The beard trembled slightly, Yun Xuanji saw that Zhuo Fan had agreed in disguise, and couldn't help showing a delighted smile. As for the price to be paid, he is already prepared: "Steward Zhuo wants to change his fate against the sky and benefit the common people. It is a great good deed. From now on, my Yun family is willing to take the steward Zhuo to look after you and send it to you. The secret of heaven, know the way, in case the steward Zhuo acts indiscriminately, making the people of the world more difficult!"
His eyes lit up, and Zhuo Fan was overjoyed.
The Sacrifice Mansion of the Three of Four Pillars unexpectedly all defected to him, which was a great help for him. You know, the high priest Yun Xuanji was called a demigod, and he could see through the will of heaven, even though he could not.
But even so, I can give him the most accurate advice, in case some Xiaoxiao takes advantage of him to deal with the beasts and slaps him in the back.
Sure enough, he was thinking like this, and Yun Xuanji’s suggestion was ringing in his ears: "Steward Zhuo, the Yun family has always been neutral. This shouldn’t be said, but for the sake of the world, the old man broke This is an example. Yesterday, the old man watched the sky at night and determined that the Luo family has risen as it is today, but those who can break the Luo family’s general trend have four strengths!"
"Which four strands?" Zhuo Fan asked anxiously with a raised brow.
"One is the imperial gate, the power of the earth dragon; the second is the imperial capital, the power of the Panlong; the third is the imperial prime minister, Zhuge Changfeng, the power of the hidden dragon: the fourth..."
Speaking of this, Yun Xuanji narrowed his eyes, sighed and pointed to the north and said, "Ah, this is also the aura that the old man worries the most, and it is also the most capable of distracting creatures. Dog Rong country, the power of the evil dragon !"
The pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhuo Fan said in shock: "Inu Rong? A distance of tens of thousands of miles, the various factions of the imperial capital fight a decisive battle, what does it matter to them? Could it be that they will take the opportunity to attack But this is not a matter for the Luo family, you should fight alone!"
"Hey, the old man doesn't know. After all, the old man is not in the court, and he doesn't know much about power struggles. Just observing the general trend of the sky, these four forces are likely to point at the Luo family!" Slowly shook his head, Yun Xuanji lamented Speak out.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuo Fan's eyes are perplexed, and he can't figure out the key.
If Yun Xuanji's prediction is not bad at all, then Inu Rong is first-rate, which school is it?
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan recalled the alien girl he met on the Beast King Mountain when he recalled the contention of a hundred schools of thought. He always felt that there was something strange in it.
Could it be that...someone has secretly communicated with Inu Rongguo? Otherwise, how can a foreign power join the Tianyu Brawl?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan thought about the other three forces again. It seemed that they all had the strength to cooperate with Inu Rong, and he became more cautious.
It seems that he is still a little simpler, and he only stares at the combat power of the three parties at this time. Who would have thought that these tripartites would not know who would pull foreign aid in such a shameless manner?
Ya-yah, don’t you know the reason why the fertilizer does not flow into the field of outsiders?
He cursed secretly in his heart, but Zhuo Fan was fortunate. Fortunately, he saw this mysterious cloud today and got his advice.
So he hurriedly paid his respects and said in gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Yun, for his teaching. I will go back and make preparations immediately next time, so that foreigners will not be allowed to invade my heavens and cause charcoal!"
"Ha ha ha... Butler Zhuo can fully understand, and it is gratifying to have this responsibility! However, before you leave, the old man has a gift to give away!"
With a faint smile, Yun Xuanji looked at the boy kneeling outside the door and waved his hand: "Xiao Dongzi, go call Shuang'er over!"
"Yes!" The boy nodded slightly, got up and left.
Zhuo Fan looked at the high priest with a weird look. He didn't know what treasure he was going to give him. He just saw his old face with a mysterious smile on his face for a long time.
In a short while, accompanied by the brisk ringing of bells, a fragrant wind suddenly plunged into Zhuo Fan’s nose, making him feel relaxed and happy, and at the same time a sweet female voice came into his ears: "Grandpa , Are you looking for me?"
Can't help but startled, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but saw a pair of snow-clear eyes greet his eyes, white skin, shallow dimples, so that Zhuo Fan just saw it, and he felt like deja vu. !
Ning'er!
Actually, this girl is different from Xue Ningxiang in appearance, in other words, she is much more beautiful than Xue Ningxiang. But there is one thing Zhuo Fan thinks is the same.
That's the feeling they gave him. They are all so smart and pure, like the snow on the top of the plateau, clean without any impurities.
"Shuang'er, come here!"
Yun Xuanji beckoned and beckoned, then looked at Zhuo Fan and introduced: "This is my granddaughter, Yun Shuang!"
Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Maybe it was because she felt too much like Xue Ningxiang. Zhuo Fan just met for the first time and had an inexplicable goodwill: "Hello, I am Luo Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper!"
"Hello!"
Yun Shuang also smiled slightly and bowed to Zhuo Fan, the bell on his hand made a pleasant sound.
When Yun Xuanji saw this, he nodded in satisfaction, and then said something that surprised both of them: "Steward Zhuo, from today onwards, Shuang'er is your maidservant, take care of her!"
What?
Unknowingly, he took a breath, Zhuo Fan and Yun Shuang were so surprised that their eyes were about to come out.
"Grandpa..." Yun Shuang looked at Yun Xuanji's firm face, full of grievances, and mist gradually filled his eyes.
Zhuo Fan also waved his hand fiercely, and said coldly: "High Priest, since you are willing to help my Luo family, Zhuo is already grateful, so why bother to make such a disgusting decision? Does it look like Zhuo Like a lascivious person, who will bully men and women, and still **** their allies?"
"Hehehe... Even if you are such a person, how can the old man be willing to send his granddaughter into your mouth?"
I smiled and shook his head, Yun Xuanji said indifferently: "It's true that the old man's granddaughter, like the old man, has a pair of divine pupils that can break the heavens. They have long been regarded as the heirs of the eighth generation of the Yun family. Saint Yunshuang! The old lady asked her to follow you in order to guide you all the time, so as not to do anything that would cause great disasters in the world. After all, you have lost your sanity once in the contending of a hundred schools of thought, so that you could hide for a few more years. The Luo family, who was reaping profit, entered this dispute ahead of time, so that the people of the world must meet the war in advance. Whether it is for the Luo family or the general situation, this is a major mistake!"
The cheeks turned red, and Zhuo Fan touched his nose, noncommittal.
He also knew very well in his heart that he was a bit reckless about what Huangpu Qingtian did at the beginning, and he also self-examined. This was not the work of a wise man.
However, there are some things, knowing that they are wrong, and they really have to be done to the end. If he was given a chance to do it again, he would kill Huangpu Qingtian again.
This kid is not dead, he is not reconciled!
On hearing Grandpa's reason, Yun Shuang looked at Zhuo Fan timidly. His pupils suddenly became pitch black, and the stars bloomed brightly, which looked like Yun Xuanji.
After a while, he said in amazement: "Ah! He...he doesn't have destiny entangled. Could it be that he is the strange man that grandfather often talks about, jumping out of the fate?"
"Yes, it's this person, the housekeeper of the Luo family, Zhuo Fan!"
With a chuckle, Yun Xuanji looked at Yunshuang reluctantly and said: "Shuang'er, don't blame grandpa for being cruel, there is no way, to save the world, you can only rely on this person to change his life. But this People are cruel, not kind, and poisoning the world is not impossible. That's why Grandpa wants you to stay by his side, guide his words and deeds, lead the right way, and save the common people. This is a great achievement..."
"Cough cough cough...High priest, I don't want to blame you, but you scold me in front of me like this, is it really okay?" Zhuo Fan suddenly coughed, and Zhuo Fan was speechless for a while.
Yun Xuanji waved his hand indifferently, and smiled: "Ha ha ha... Butler Zhuo always considers himself a wicked person, what are the words just now? You should just praise you!"
"High Priest, I now know why you call me shameless, like you were in the past. However, even now, you are always strong and strong, and your demeanor is not diminished! Even if I am shameless, I am not like you In this way, blatantly point at the monk and scold the bald man."
"Where, where, butler Zhuo was just at the door, almost vomiting the eloquence of that **** fortune teller's anger, the old man can't do it! This is really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward, and the generation is stronger than the generation..."
Puff!
When Yunshuang saw his grandfather and the steward Zhuo had a sardonic quarrel, he laughed slightly, and no longer had his previous grief.
Seeing this, Yun Xuanji patted his head dozingly, pushed her to Zhuo Fan, and said with a smile: "Steward Zhuo, Shuang'er will be taken care of by you in the future. And this girl, too What is helpful to you will not become a burden. Please don't abandon her. The old man can't always remind you in front of you, but she can. She is useful!"
Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan raised his brows. Zhuo Fan felt that the old man's words seemed to have other meanings, but he didn't pursue it too much, so he nodded.
The old man is right. There is a person around him who can beat the secrets of heaven all the time, and he is indeed much better than running here every day.
So he nodded slightly and agreed.
So, Yun Xuanji personally sent the two out of the house and watched them leave. Yun Shuang was very reluctant, with tears in his eyes, but was dragged away by Zhuo Fan's strong pull.
This is a baby, don't do it for nothing!
If this scene is seen by others, Zhuo Fan must be regarded as a trafficker who abducts and sells women...
However, what everyone didn’t notice was that shortly after the two disappeared, in a dim alley facing the Sacrificial Mansion, a pair of cold eyes were hidden in a large black cloak. I can't see what it looks like.
After a while, a black shadow flashed, came to his ear and uttered a few words, the man nodded slightly, and hummed coldly, "Huh, this reckless old fellow, neutral. For hundreds of years, it has been an exception..."
As soon as the voice fell, the shadow turned around and disappeared. Only the sky above the sacrificial mansion was quickly darkened, and there was a strong tendency for mountains and rain to come and wind!
The high priest who was about to return to the house, his body was slightly stagnant, and he turned his head to look at the sky. His complexion was no longer as easy as before. Instead, he was full of a deep feeling of heaviness. He sighed, "Oh, for the sake of the world. Common people, what is the honor and disgrace of my clan? Ha ha ha..."
Yun Xuanji smiled bitterly, his eyes are already showing true death...