The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 46: Alliance

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Qingyang's flute sound echoed in everyone's ears, but no one was refreshed by this moving melody. On the contrary, everyone's hearts are on their throats.

Those who are strong in the light of the gods can kill people invisible only by the mind of the soul. Such a master strikes, even if Zhuo Fan is relying on the blood infant and the evil moon wheel, it is definitely not his one-piece enemy.

A drop of cold sweat slipped slowly, and there was only a deep solemn color in Zhuo Fan's eyes.

Huh!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly. With a slow pace, Zhuo Fan's trio seemed to forget their breathing, and their eyes were all staring at the direction from which the sound came.

However, when the figure really showed its true face from the woods, the nervous-looking fat man was suddenly startled, and opened the two small mung bean eyes in an unbelievable way, and exclaimed: "Teacher, how can you Come to this place?"

Solanaceae also surprised and yelled out: "Senior Fang, why are you here?"

Zhuo Fan looked at the expressions of the two and seemed to know the person in front of him, so he looked carefully.

The man was about sixty years old, wearing a blue robe, goatee, and a Qingfeng sword hanging diagonally behind his back. Since he appeared, the corner of his mouth has always been with a faint smile, and an emerald jade flute has been spinning continuously in the palm of his hand.

When he saw the jade flute, Zhuo Fan was shocked, as if thinking of something, he blurted out: "You are one of the five royal guardians of the dragon, the sword **** of the jade flute, Fang Qiubai?"

Zhuo Fan heard from Long Jiu mentioned that now the royal family's control over the seventh family is not as good as before, and the reason why it can be suppressed is entirely because the royal family enshrines five dragon guards, each of which is a top-level gods. Master. No one of them, the seventh family dare not offend at will.

Among them is the sword **** of jade flute, Fang Qiubai.

He boasts that the sword and the flute are one, the sword follows the sound, and the meaning of the sword is sounded. Once defeated by one sword, the five great masters of the Divine Illumination Realm made the Seventh Family dare not try his sword lightly and became famous all over the world.

The man raised his brows, took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and nodded approvingly.

At this moment, a loud laugh came out suddenly, and then Long Jiu's figure appeared in front of everyone: "Hahaha...I'm right, this kid's eyes are very poisonous. The old man only told him Once, he recognized you at a glance."

"Uncle Nine!"

Long Kui saw Long Jiu appearing, with a look of surprise, he ran over immediately and smiled: "When did you and Senior Fang come here? Why don't you show up earlier?"

"Hahaha... We have already arrived when Brother Zhuo competed with the three princes."

Long Jiu laughed, then turned to look at Zhuo Fan praised, "Brother Zhuo, you are the only one who can face dozens of bone-forging masters, so he rushed up alone, even when the old man was young. Never have the courage of you, brother. Admire, admire!"

Solanum pursed his mouth, glanced at Zhuo Fan sideways, and said nothing.

Seeing Zhuo Fan's performance this time, she was completely convinced, but she still didn't want to admit it.

"Teacher, since both of you seniors have arrived, why don't you do it sooner to make the disciple worry for a while." The fat man patted his fat breast and let out a sigh, "I'm nothing. I'm afraid that I will be tired of Kwai Mei and the others."

"Hahaha...If the old man shot at the beginning, wouldn't he miss a good show?"

Fang Qiubai laughed, stroking his beard, and then looked at Zhuo Fan with a calm face, as if he said with deep meaning, "Besides, the old man can't see this young wizard show off his skills."

"Predecessors have a good reputation!"

Zuo Fan respectfully salutes, but his face is very serious: "I just don't know why the senior killed that person, could it be..."

Fang Qiubai's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and Fang Qiubai's face had a seemingly nonchalant smile, but his words were extremely cold: "Young man, you are indeed very smart, but with your current strength, smart Not necessarily a good thing."

When he raised his brows, Zhuo Fan gave a faint smile and said respectfully again: "The younger generation has been taught, and today the younger generation will forget about it immediately."

Zhuo Fan knew that Fang Qiubai was actually warning him. This kind of upper-level power struggle is not something he can participate in at his current level. And to kill the killer was also to protect him.

Fang Qiubai took a deep look at him again, the admiration in his eyes became more intense, and solemnly said: "You are not only smart, but also know how to advance and retreat. It's really rare. I didn't expect that apart from the seventh family, between the secular There will be young people like this. If you don’t belong to the magic way and don’t agree with the old man, the old man must take you back to train for two years, and the future achievements will be limitless."

Hearing these words, Solanum and Fatty were both shocked and looked at each other with incredulous expressions.

Who is Fang Qiubai, others may not know, but no one in their seventh family does not know his temper. Just ask the Patriarch of the Seventh Family, who does not want to send his children to practice under his sect?

However, this old man is so stubborn that he doesn't even like any of them.

Even if the emperor came forward and asked him to accept several of his sons as disciples, he never sold face. And because the fat man had been kneeling in front of him for three years, Fang Qiubai felt that he had great perseverance, so he reluctantly taught a few tricks, but he would never accept disciples.

So the fat man always calls him teacher, not master.

However, I never expected that Zhuo Fan was only attracted by Fang Qiubai when he met him, and Fang Qiubai took the initiative to invite him. If it weren't for the two of them to practice in different ways, it is estimated that Zhuo Fan would be the first person to worship the Sword God.

After that, when you go out, even if the children of the seventh family see you, they have to walk around.

Seeing the surprised eyes of the two little ghosts, Long Jiu knew what was thinking in their heads, and couldn't help but shook his head. These little ghosts haven't reached their level yet, so they can't understand what it means to be hard to find.

A genius like Zhuo Fan, any master has the urge to accept him as a disciple. After all, his masterpiece, a mantle, always find the best disciple to pass on.

The more skilled you are, the more you have this desire!

However, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but shook his head and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Don't say that Fang Qiubai refused to accept him because of the magic way. Even if he did accept him, he would not go to apprenticeship. With his Demon Sovereign cultivation base, only emperor-level masters can be his master.

Looking at Zhuo Fan again, Fang Qiubai's eyes were reluctant, but he shook his head and cut off, taking the fat man to leave: "Long Jiu, the third prince still has official duties, I will take him first Gone."

After speaking, Fang Qiubai and Fatty disappeared instantly.

"Oh, wait..." The fat man wanted to turn around and say something to Solanum and Zhuo Fan, but it was too late. Everyone only saw his anxious face the moment he turned his head, and then disappeared.

"So fast, you deserve to be a master of Shenzhaojing!"

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, exclaimed, and made up his mind secretly. He has to cultivate quickly to the Divine Light Realm, so that walking on the mainland can be considered as a guarantee.

"Brother Zhuo."

At this time, Long Jiu came to Zhuo Fan with a serious face: "You follow me to Qianlong Pavilion, I have something for you."

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have expected something, and nodded slightly.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhuo Fan and Long Jiu arrived at the Qianlong Pavilion conference room. After Long Kui was reluctantly kicked out by Long Jiu to guard the gate, Long Jiu took out a piece from the ring and branded it with four dragons. The four-cornered animal skin paper comes.

"This is..."

Zuo Fan took the paper and opened it. The word "covenant" appeared in the middle of the beginning.

After reading the contents inside, Zhuo Fan suddenly closed the animal skin paper, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, this is what he always wanted, the alliance book between Qianlong Pavilion and Luo Family. With it, Qianlong Pavilion can not only become the great backer of the Luo family, but also unconditionally support the Luo family.

So, in a short period of time, no one will dare to covet the Luo family anymore, and he will be able to develop the power of the family with peace of mind.

Looking at Zhuo Fan's appearance, Long Jiu couldn't help but a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes: "How do I feel, you seem to have known about this a long time ago?"

Looking at Long Jiu, Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously.

He didn't know it for a long time, but everything he did before was for this paper contract.

Since he decided to form an alliance with Qianlong Pavilion, he first used an ancient formation map to attract Long Jiu's attention, and took the opportunity to let Qianlong Pavilion stand out for himself.

But this is not an alliance, but a refuge. When there is real danger, Qianlong Pavilion may kick the abandoned child away.

This is not what he wants.

So afterwards, he fought side by side with Qianlong Pavilion, and he did not hesitate to kill two elders in the Sky Profound Realm, risking offending Nethergu, and showing them the potential of the Luo Family.

What he wants is this fair alliance agreement.

Otherwise, if he is alone, he would rather make a fortune in a muffled voice than show off the corpses of two masters of the Profound Sky.

If the lord of Qianlong Pavilion is really a discerning person, then it is time to choose to form an alliance. The alliance now is a blessing in the snow, and it is better than the icing on the cake in the future.

So this time, Zhuo Fan made a big bet on whether the owner of Qianlong Pavilion is a generation of heroes, dare not to stick to the trivial, and form an alliance with an incompetent family.

As a result, he made a right bet.

Of course, if the gambling is lost, Qianlong Pavilion will also be excluded from the alliance list by Zhuo Fan forever. Just because their leader has no courage, not a general.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan rolled the animal skin and smiled: "I will take it back now and let the lady sign it immediately."

"Wait!" Long Jiu grabbed Zhuo Fan's arm and said solemnly, "Sign here, sign now!"

The brows were raised involuntarily, Zhuo Fan smiled and said: "I am not the head of the Luo family, but just a housekeeper. My signing may not be valid in the future."

A treacherous arc curled up at the corner of his mouth. Long Jiu took a deep look at Zhuo Fan and smiled: "Our pavilion owner means that this alliance agreement is not signed with the Luo family, but with your Zhuo Fan. "

The brow couldn't help but Zhuo Fan looked at Long Jiu fixedly.

"Where Zhuo Fan is, this is where I formed an alliance with Qianlong Pavilion!" Long Jiuyi said with a serious face, "This is what our pavilion master said!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan frowned and nodded with a smile.

"Your pavilion master, really is a generation of heroes, hahaha..."

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Fan returned to the small courtyard, and when he met the leader of Pang, he immediately asked: "Lao Pang, what about that girl, I have something to look for her."

After sighing, Old Pang glanced at him with a pity, and murmured: "I'll take you there."

Zhuo Fan was taken aback, so he didn't know, so he followed.

After a while, the two came to the kitchen door. Zhuo Fan looked at Commander Pang with a puzzled look, but saw that he shook his head and pointed inward.

Zhuo Fan looked at it with a probe, and saw a chaos in the kitchen, like an earthquake. By the side of the fire stove, Luo Yunchang had already fallen asleep leaning on the stove, and her face was still stained with charcoal black.

"Well, the young lady has been busy from morning till night, and consulted with the cook in the yard, now she is already tired." Commander Pang sighed and gave Zhuo Fan a reproachful look.

"Steward Zhuo, I know you have the ability and never put the young lady in your eyes. But do you know, the lady has been practicing hard day and night in order to cook a delicious meal when you leave the customs It's been a month. But who knows, in exchange for your harsh evaluation. Let alone miss, even any girl can't stand it..."

Without listening to the nagging of Pang Commander, Zhuo Fan walked straight to the side of the stove, where there were a few small dishes that Luo Yunchang had just made. Compared with those in the morning, it was still more than half burnt.

Zhuo Fan picked it up and put it in his mouth to chew, and shook his head lightly: "She really has no talent."

"Oh, even if you are not talented, you have to take care of the lady's face." Commander Pang scolded, came to the dish, grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth, "Like me, hard swallow How hard is it to go down?"

However, as soon as he chewed, he vomited it all out.

"Well, Mrs. Zhuo, she is indeed not talented. I blamed you earlier." Commander Pang wiped his mouth and blushed and walked out, but Zhuo Fan did not follow.

Looking back, I saw that Zhuo Fan was still chewing bite by bite, as if chewing every bit of flavor in the vegetable.

"Uh, steward Zhuo, don't force yourself too much. What I just said, you should fart, I have only eaten Miss's food, indeed..." Commander Pang chirped, his entire face distorted Up.

"It's nothing, I happen to be hungry!"

Zhuo Fan’s mouth provokes a small smile, eating bite by bite, until all the dishes are eaten...