The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 458: Parting ways

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"What my father said...is it true?" Gritting his teeth tightly, Gu Santong looked at the ghost king viciously, and asked angrily.

Unconsciously, the ghost king's eyes turned wildly, and he refused to admit it, and argued: "This is just his wild guess. How could he know what happened three hundred years ago?"

"Yes, I really don't know. I guessed everything just now. But it's quite reasonable, isn't it? Especially when you said that you missed the mouth!" Zhuo Fan said with a wicked laugh.

Gu Santong also frowned, squinted his eyes to the ghost king, and questioned: "Yes, how do you know who my foster father is?"

"All over the world, could it be Wang Tu. You made such a big noise back then, your background, we naturally have to investigate it carefully, what's weird?" Forced to calm himself down, the ghost king said faintly.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan questioned again: "Senior Human Sage, your memory is really good. Except for the little third son, his adoptive father is just an ordinary scholar, you can actually The three hundred years of **** in mind, it is really intentional, hahaha..."

Can't help but clenched his fist, the ghost king really wanted to rush up to give Zhuo Fan two punches. Although Zhuo Fan had no evidence in his hands about the layout three hundred years ago, he pointed to the main points of every problem, and he had to make up for the lie as much as possible.

Just ask, where would a master like them put ordinary people like ants in their eyes? Especially for the character of that person, I have never seen it before, and I have remembered it for three hundred years.

They are peerless masters, how can they be so boring, it's so idle!

The only explanation is that it was a game they carefully arranged, aiming at the overall situation that weakened the seven powers.

How can he forget such a big action, as the leader of the dragon guards?

Taking a deep breath, the ghost king pondered for a long time, silently, as if thinking about the reason. Gu Santong saw everything in his eyes, he knew everything in his chest, and he felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

If this matter is true, then his adoptive father's various actions towards him are likely to follow orders. All the care for him is just false.

The only sustenance on his soul over the past three hundred years has been nothing but mirror-like emptiness, without the slightest sincerity. He has never had a family member!

Ah!

The ancient three links looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar was full of sadness and wailing.

Zhuo Fan watched quietly, sighing helplessly in his heart, but he was a little intolerable.

Originally, if the ghost king had to restrain the ancient three links with his vows back then, he would not explore so deeply and would try to remove the shackles.

How about the ancient three links to protect the royal family's foundation? Anyway, he hadn't thought about it, that the royal family must be overthrown. As long as the little third son doesn't interfere with his hands and feet, it's all right.

But now, seeing the truth become clearer and clearer, the third son has lost the warmest memory of his life. As his second foster father, Zhuo Fan was also a little sad.

Although he only used the ancient three links at the beginning, as time went by, the two of them complemented each other, and the relationship between father and son grew stronger.

At this moment, seeing his son crying up to the sky and howling in his heart, his father feels uncomfortable!

"Ancient Santong, back then your adoptive father was indeed ours. He was loyal to the community, loyal to the royal family, and died without regrets. As his adoptive son, you should know that you will serve the country faithfully..."

"Needless to say!"

Seeing that the paper can no longer contain the fire, the ghost king simply admits everything, but still wants to frame the will of the ancient three links with loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. But before he finished speaking, the ancient tee roared, looking at him with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Liar, you are all liars!"

With a flick of his eyelids, the ghost king cried out badly in his heart. The suffocating aura in this ancient three-way body is getting stronger and stronger.

The strength of the ancient three links has been secretly seen in his eyes for the past three hundred years. Although they had used inferior medicinal materials, they tried their best to suppress his power.

But even so, his current strength is still Tianyu's unmatched existence. Once the battle begins, even if the three of them work together, they will inevitably end up in a different place.

So, the three of them looked at each other, and they were all panicked.

The three dignified masters of the pinnacle of the photo, facing a child with three levels of photo, like a mouse and a cat, can't stop moving backwards, and a deep dignified color appears in his eyes.

"You lied to me, you lied to Xiaoye for three hundred years!"

Tattoo...

The ancient three links approached the three of them step by step, each step of the force was fierce, and deep footprints were stepped on the hard ground. Even among those footprints, a raging flame ignited unexpectedly.

With a grunt, the three of them swallowed together, their hearts horrified!

How can they not see this flame? Obviously it is caused by the burning of vitality in the body. However, it's nothing more than Yuan Li's burning in his hands, just like Yuan Li's fire, ordinary cultivators can do it.

But Yuanli left the body, and it could continue to burn, but it made them utterly shocked.

This is clearly Yuanli's extremely refined performance!

Originally, they only thought that the ancient three links were nothing but brute force, but now they discovered that this kid's internal energy is also so abnormal, and it is so pure.

In this way, the ancient three links are far more terrifying than they thought!

For a while, the three of them all stepped back in amazement, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

"Little third son, this world is true and false, false and false, true and true. In the false, there may be true meaning hidden. Even if things happened three hundred years ago, it is a lie. But it does not indicate your adoptive father. I have not moved my true feelings towards you. People are not plants, especially those low-powered cultivators, who have been together for a long time. Who can guarantee that the love between father and son is false?"

However, just as the ancient three links approached the three of them step by step, and the powerful killing pressure made the three of them out of breath, Zhuo Fan on the side spoke leisurely.

The body couldn't help but stagnate, Gu Santong stopped, his eyes were a little confused, and he turned to Zhuo Fan and said blankly: "Father, you...you said my foster father is...really Treat me as a son?"

"It should be, after all, I am a wicked villain who treats you as a son. If you want to come to that mundane mortal, how can you truly endure love and righteousness? If that is the case, my magical way will be for nothing. Not as good as a mortal, ha ha ha..." Zhuo Fan's mouth was slightly tilted, and he nodded sincerely.

Suddenly, the ancient tee froze in place, thinking of all the past three hundred years ago in his mind, and the evil spirit on his body was also reduced a lot.

Taking this opportunity, Zhuo Fan suddenly turned to the three of them and shouted coldly: "You three, listen carefully. Today, I and the third one will let you go, and we will be the two. You don’t have to mention the old vows. , We will never turn over the old accounts you cheated on the little third son. But from now on, the little third son will part ways with you. He is no longer a royal guardian of the dragon, and he will no longer protect you. Did you hear that?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Santong looked up at Zhuo Fan in confusion, then looked at the other three people.

The King of Ghosts frowned deeply and felt a little unwilling, but seeing the crisis now, the ancient three links would tear them three off at any time, how could they use it for them?

It is the best thing to save your life. Where can you even mention the vows back then?

This ancient tee got on Zhuo Fan’s boat. It’s really hard to scam you, alas!

With a sigh in my heart, the ghost king nodded fixedly: "Okay, let's give up the vows that year, we will have a time later!"

Speaking, the ghost king turned his head and flew away, and Sima Hui met and flew into the air. It's just that Fang Qiubai stopped before leaving, turned his head and looked at Zhuo Fan incomprehensibly: "Zhuo Fan, in your style, it's not time to take the opportunity to kill the three of us today. Is it most beneficial to you? How..."

"Hmph, when I let you go, did you really show compassion? Ha ha ha... I'm just for the third son!" With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in contempt.

Fang Qiubai was taken aback, then looked at the ancient tee, then suddenly realized that he nodded, that's it!

He knew in his heart that the most painful thing in his life that Gu Santong had just encountered was the extreme hatred. Even if he kills the three of them, he will fall into endless hatred, and finally fall into a madness, which is a fatal threat to the cultivation of the state of mind.

Perhaps he has entered a demon in his entire life, stagnated, and eventually lived in endless pain, unable to escape this cycle.

But Zhuo Fan’s words just released him, and the abolition of the oath also made him cut off Qianchen, but it was a great way for him in the future!

Taking a deep breath, Fang Qiu smiled happily on his white face, gave Zhuo Fan a fixed look, and said faintly: "Zhuo Da Butler, the person who is fascinated by hatred, isn't it the best control? A wise person like you would actually miss such a great opportunity. Ha ha ha... It seems that your sinister and viciousness are all external. You really take good care of your own people!"

"So what, what does it have to do with you?" Zhuo Fan raised his brows and hummed lightly.

Shaking his head, Fang Qiubai's eyes flashed a wise light: "Of course it's related, don't forget, you are brothers with the three princes, if he is worthy of you, you can't be worthy of him. Now I want to come. , He seems to have not done a thing to sorry you. Then you...hahaha..."

Unconsciously startled, Zhuo Fan cursed inwardly.

Yeah, the shackles on the little third son are released, but he forgot, he still has a pair!

I really don't know what I thought at the time, and I actually became worshipped with that fat man, and now I have to deal with the royal family, I can't touch him. Alas, blunders!

Oh, by the way, I was still weak at the time, and bowed to him to hug my thighs.

But soon, he remembered his original intention at the time and touched his nose speechlessly.

Looking at him deeply, Fang Qiubai couldn't help but chuckled: "Zhuo Fan, the old man can really see what you are today. Don't worry, the third prince will never be your enemy. And One more thing, your Majesty’s city is as deep as you and I can imagine. Now this situation is under his control. You...be careful!"

"Oh, as the dragon guard, so you..." Unconsciously chuckle, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly.

The two of them tacitly knew, Fang Qiubai stroked his long beard and looked at the ancient three passages: "Little third son, although we don’t spend much time together, the old man is really happy for you this time. Follow Zhuo Fan. , No loss! He has always cared for his own people, hahaha..."

Fang Luo, Fang Qiubai also took a step, flew into the volley, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Gu Santong blinked, turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, couldn't help but smiled shyly, Zhuo Fan also smiled slightly, came to him, and patted his little head.

The father-son friendship between the two has grown stronger. Even after this incident, Gu Santong felt that Zhuo Fan was his first father in the true sense...