The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 450: Poison palm confrontation

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"What's the matter, Mr. Leng. Now our situation is very good, the other party's momentum is getting weaker, why are we withdrawing?" You Wanshan was taken aback, turned his head to look at Leng Wuchang, puzzled.

The brows trembled slightly, Leng Wuchang's complexion was solemn, and his eyes turned left and right, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he was a little uneasy and said: "The old man is not very sure, but such a scene reminds the old man of it. A hundred schools of thought contend for a battle!"

The eyelids couldn't help moving, and You Wanshan and others seemed to trembled in their hearts, as if they were thinking of something.

"It seems that you are feeling a little bit, just like that time, Zhuo Fan is in desperate situation. But what the final result is, you shouldn't forget it!" Leng Wuchang gritted his teeth and felt a throb in his heart.

You Wanshan and others also nodded in a daze, a frightened color flashed in their eyes, and they murmured: "When a desperate situation comes to life, turn defeat into victory! Could it be that...Mr. Leng, this time he also...no Possibly, he has been seriously injured and has no way to resist..."

You Wanshan shook his head a little bit irritably, but soon he was stunned, and said in a daze: "But he seemed to be like this at the time when a hundred schools of thought contended. No, he was even more desperate than he is now, but he They still won. They beat Huangpu Qingtian and they have no complete body and no place to bury their bodies..."

"What, Mr. Leng, are you saying that he was also a fraud this time and set a trap?" Uncle Yan was startled, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Since the controversy of a hundred schools of thought, Zhuo Fan's viciousness has left a huge psychological shadow on them.

If it is someone else, in this situation, there must be a different place in the body and head. But everyone knows that Zhuo Fan is an anomaly.

As long as he is still breathing, he can't do anything!

Zhuo Fan's ability to turn his hands for the clouds and rain for the rain, they have seen too many!

Shook his head with a serious face, but Leng Wuchang sighed helplessly, and said helplessly: "The old man is not sure about this. This kid is one of the few people that the old man can't see through. Just one thing is certain. , Even if Zhuo Fan was really defeated this time, but he failed to escape, but he did it intentionally. This is a trick, turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone felt unconscious and turned their heads to look at the two camps, only to discover it. Without Huangpu Tianyuan, a strong master, they were actually slightly underdog.

If this is a battle between the top leaders of both sides, they will definitely not take advantage of anything, but will suffer a big loss instead.

After all, in general, both masters are on the same level. It's just that the Luo family's fierce ones are too difficult to entangle. Not to mention Qiu Yanhai Xueqing, seeing these two shots, kills an emperor's door **** to enshrine in a flash, just like playing.

The four little monsters of the four ghosts of the magic strategy alone are enough to entangle more than twenty masters of magical photos, leaving them lacking in skills.

In this way, once the two sides go to war, they will surely suffer heavy casualties. At that time, even if Emperor Pu Tianyuan rushed back, they won, it will definitely be a tragic victory!

Whenever they think of facing the imperial family's extermination at the end, it's really not worth it!

So after the high-level officials looked at each other, they looked at Leng Wuchang, and they all nodded secretly, agreeing.

However, they agreed here, but the Luo family didn't agree yet!

It seems that they have expected the current situation a long time ago. When Qiu Yanhai and Xueqing saw that they couldn't help but look at each other, they both showed weird smiles.

After that, Qiu Yanhai yelled: "Brothers of the Luo Family Alliance, go together and crush them!"

"Elder Qiu, we are weak now, how can we..." Grandma was startled and hurriedly called.

Xue Qing laughed when she saw it, waved her hand, and covered her mouth and said: "Yo-yo-yo, it is said that the iron lady is not afraid of the heavens, and the earth is not afraid, so why is it that only Wei Nuo is up? A monster gets in the way, does the situation in front of us benefit us a lot?

Grandma was taken aback for a moment, raised her eyes and glanced at everyone on both sides, but she didn't realize that she felt like this.

Just now, like the other two Patriarchs, he was saddened by Zhuo Fan's defeat, but he didn't notice it at all. Throwing away the two really unbelievable masters, their strength here is actually slightly stronger than the other, can it be said...

Thinking of this, my grandmother couldn't help but stared at Xueqing to see the two of them, and asked for proof: "Could it be...just now, butler Zhuo, was he defeated?"

"Uh..."

The two of them didn't realize their breath was stagnant, and after looking at each other again, they nodded with a wry smile.

Actually, both of them knew in their hearts that if Zhuo Fan was a killer, he would never be soft. If you lose, then you really lose. But it doesn't matter if you lose, the key is to grasp the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

And this opportunity is Zhuo Fan's successor!

However, in order to boost morale, Qiu Yanhai and his wife could only lie that Zhuo Fan was defeated!

Hearing this, my grandma and others couldn't help but become ruddy, their spirits were instantly excited, and they yelled at everyone: "They got the trick of the steward Zhuo, let's go!"

Roar!

The Luo Family Alliance party was still in a state of malaise at this time, but as soon as he heard this, he reacted in an instant, couldn't help but yell out, and the sentiment became agitated in an instant.

Originally, the two sides fought a decisive battle, and the defeat of the leader will definitely affect morale.

But now, people all know that Zhuo Fan is a swindle. When he thinks of Zhuo Fan's usual cunning, no one believes that he is really defeated. They all think that this is his strategy, and their morale is boosted. Like a wave, he rushed towards the opponent.

When the opposing faction heard this, it was immediately stunned by the previous excitement.

This is Zhuo Fan's trick, so don't we have fallen into a trap?

Thinking about this, everyone on the side of the Emperor's Gate could not help but slowly turn their heads to look at the decision-makers. But these decision makers have just heard this speculation of Leng Wuchang. Unlike Qiu Yanhai, they have been planning according to Zhuo Fan's deployment for a long time, and they are still in a daze. How can they care to rectify their morale?

So, the faces of the decision makers that everyone saw were just as shocked and confused as them.

In an instant, the heart of the emperor’s gate suddenly plummeted. Some people even thought that their sect master was chasing Zhuo Fan. It was simply meat buns and dogs. They didn’t go back, and they had already fallen into other people’s homes. In a desperate trap.

Although their sect master is very powerful, they can't stand Zhuo Fan's scheming horror!

Yao think that the eldest son was super strong back then, with four opponents and one, didn't they also get killed by this kid?

As soon as I thought of this, everyone's complexion was ashamed, and their hearts became anxious. Where there is still a bit of morale, it is impossible to lift a trace of energy at all.

On the other hand, it's really energetic and surging. It seems that everyone's eyes look at them, like slaughtering a dog and a cow, sharpening their knives!

Seeing this, You Wanshan couldn't help but look at Leng Wuchang and scolded: "His grandma, why are the auras of these two sides reversed? In such a situation, even if we have to withdraw, it is too late, and we will definitely be caught by them. The chasing and killing in the back, a large number of casualties, is not as good as a head-on decisive battle. Alas, this Huangpu sect master is also such a simple plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain?"

"Yes, how could the sect master be so easy to get caught?" Leng Wuchang gave a wry smile and sighed.

But he knew very well in his heart that Huang Pu Tianyuan was in the middle of the game. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was inclined to go to the mountains.

At this moment, in his heart, Zhuo Fan is more important than the outcome of this battle. In other words, it doesn't matter if all the masters of the Emperor Sect are all shot in this battle, as long as Zhuo Fan is killed, he will win.

He is already too confident about his Nine Dragon King Kong body. I really thought that he could be invincible in the world by his own power!

Hey, sect master, are you dazzled by the victory of defeating Zhuo Fan? Have you forgotten the ancient three links three hundred years ago?

Leng Wuchang's face looks worried, long and long...

And at this moment, the masters of both sides really met together!

"Colorful Cloud Palm!"

Uncle Yan was the first to take the brunt. As soon as he raised his hand, seven poisonous mists were emitted, trying to suppress the audience.

However, his poisonous fog had just spurted out violently to the opposite side, but in the Luo family camp, a splendid and colorful cloud was also sprayed, and his seven poisonous fogs were instantly suppressed.

"Nine-Nine Magic Palms!"

Yan Song laughed, and both palms came out. The cloud disappeared for a while, and then reappeared again. It was unexpectedly unpredictable.

Not only did he absorb the poisonous mist of the colorful cloud palm palm, but also inexplicably infected many masters. Even the masters of Shenzhao were not spared. Even though he felt his breath was stagnant, his body's vitality began to freeze, and his strength immediately dropped by more than half.

"Then...what's that poison palm?" Uncle Yan was unconscious, smacked his tongue, and yelled.

Yan Song smiled coldly, touched the beard at the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously: "Hey hey...Hall lord, it's been a long time. This set of profound martial arts learned by the old man from the steward Zhuo is a nine-nine magic palm. , Compared to the colorful cloud palm of our Medicine King Palace, how much better?"

"You are a traitor, you still have a face in front of this seat?" Uncle Yan gritted his teeth and yelled.

Yan Song smiled noncommitantly and said coldly: "Uncle Yan, I originally respected you as the head of the family and didn't want to do it right with you. But after leaving the Palace of Medicine King, how did you treat my disciple? Hmph, today the old lady will settle this account with you!"

"Settling the accounts? Both of you master and apprentice are traitors to the Palace of Medicine Kings, and this seat is going to clear the door for the ancestors and ancestors today!"

With an angry shout, Uncle Yan immediately set foot and rushed towards Yan Song. Yan Song was not cowardly, but recoiled.

Boom!

In an instant, the two palms reached each other, and there was poisonous fog in the sky. No one dared to approach the two within a kilometer. It's just that the colorful clouds and palm palms can be Yan Song, but they are familiar, hiding easily, happy, and not caring so much.

But the nine-nine magic palm that Zhuo Fan taught Yan Song is ever-changing, and there are also ninety-nine toxins hidden in it, and it is impossible to prevent it. It's just that in a short while, Bogong Yan is already full of colors, with toxins in his body, and miserable!

He is also a master of poisoning, he naturally knows the power and terrifying of poison palm.

But facing this poison palm, which was even stranger than their Yaowang Palace Colorful Cloud Palm Palm, he was dumbfounded. He was hit by this strange palm for several dodges, and his strength was instantly reduced.

But the more frustrated the war, I was about to cry!

He would never have thought of where Yan Song got such a clever poisonous palm. Regarding alchemy and poisoning, isn’t their Medicine King Palace the number one in Tianyu? How...

The corners of his mouth shrank unconsciously, and he reminded him of the powerful martial arts skills of every master in the Luo family. Uncle Yan finally understood that Zhuo Fan, this monster, did his family open a library, how could there be so many advanced martial arts and martial arts to give away?

It's a ghost...

Yan Bogong cursed inwardly, but his complexion became darker and darker, and he was obviously poisoned...