The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 518: She can be well

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"Do you want this nine-tier elixir?"

Shaking the elixir in front of Shui Ruohua's eyes, Zhuo Fan said with a light smile: "I just saw you working hard for it, I must really want to get it."

Staring closely at Zhuo Fan’s eyes, Shui Ruohua was vigilant and said solemnly: "What do you want to do?"

"Clever, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get this medicine, you have to pay something!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan patrolled Shui Ruohua's body, and said with a faint smile: "Like, It looks like it!"

His cheeks turned red, and Shui Ruohua took two steps back anxiously. Although the corners of her mouth were still red and her complexion pale and weak, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely and said angrily: "Modao thief , Less wishful thinking, this girl is not so bully!"

The other Xuantianzong disciples also stepped forward one after another, looking at Zhuo Fan fiercely, with swords drawn.

"Ha ha ha... even the temper is so similar, the same stubborn!" Without paying attention to everyone at all, Zhuo Fan just looked at Shui Ruohua and nodded, then took a deep breath, and said faintly: "Girl , Don’t get me wrong, I’m never good at double cultivation, and I won’t infringe on the girl. I just want to ask the girl a few questions, the girl answers honestly, and the elixir is naturally offered with both hands!"

Unconsciously startled slightly, Shui Ruohua glanced at him deeply, and a confused color flashed in his eyes. Zhuo Fan's polite appearance is very different from other Demon Cultivators, and she can't help but feel a little favoritism, and at the same time she is extremely puzzled.

Is this person really a man in the magic way?

Seeing her being silent, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile faintly, and said leisurely: "Since the girl doesn't refuse, then I will assume that you agree..."

"Hey, who said..."

Shui Ruohua was startled, and just about to refute, Zhuo Fan’s questions came one after another: "Dare to ask girl, does Guizong have a disciple named Chu Qingcheng who came from Tianyu Huayu Tower? "

Unconsciously stagnating, Shui Ruohua took a deep look at Zhuo Fan and nodded slightly: "Yes, Junior Sister Qingcheng is a new disciple of Master. It is indeed from Tianyu. Why, do you know each other?"

"Hehehe...It turns out that she is in Xuantianzong!"

The corners of his mouth drew an arc of joy, Zhuo Fan did not answer her question, but continued to ask: "Then she is...well now?"

When he said this, Zhuo Fan's heart tightened for no apparent reason, and his pupils looked a little anxious when looking at Shui Ruohua. Although he hides it sharply, women's hearts are generally more sensitive.

Shui Ruohua has clearly seen the concern in his heart.

Nodded blankly, Shui Ruohua said: "Junior Sister is Master's closed disciple. Master spoils her very much. She has a very good life..."

"That's good!"

With a sigh of relief, Zhuo Fanwu felt that a heavy stone in his heart finally let go. Chu Qingcheng entered the Xuantian Sect for her, and if he had a bad time, he would definitely feel very guilty.

Now, his heart is much calmer.

Slowly handed the elixir to Shui Ruohua, Zhuo Fan gave a faint smile and said sincerely: "Thank you, this elixir is given to you!"

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Shui Ruohua couldn't believe it was true. The man in front of him really only asked her two irrelevant questions, and he gave her a nine-tier elixir.

Furthermore, these two questions do not involve the secrets of the sect at all, they are just about the current situation of Junior Sister...

Thinking of this, Shui Ruohua suddenly raised her head to look at Zhuo Fan and asked: "Who are you and what is your relationship with Junior Sister Chu? Have you met before?"

"Girl, it's none of your business, it doesn't matter who I am, and you'd better not mention today's matter in front of her. Our transaction has been completed, let's go with the elixir! "Slowly shook his head, Zhuo Fan's expression suddenly became indifferent, so that Shui Ruohua couldn't help being taken aback.

How can this person turn his face faster than a book?

Just now, she had a face full of spring breeze and kindness to others, but in a blink of an eye she became so indifferent. Could it be that... just because you finished asking the question?

Shui Ruohua was puzzled, but she really guessed it right.

Zhuo Fan has already got the answer he wants, what reason is there to lie to you?

Young Master Han looked at all this coldly, but shouted: "You have been there for a long time. What is the point? In the end, it is not the strong that respects the strong and the supremacy? I want Rob, who can stop me?"

As soon as these words were said, Shui Ruohua's heart became tense, and his face instantly became dignified.

Yes, they can get this elixir because Young Master Han didn't do it. If he did it again, with his strength, people like himself would be absolutely unstoppable.

However, the elixir was already in her hands, and she was very unwilling to hand it over.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, all hesitating, not knowing what to do!

Sighed helplessly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but touched his nose and murmured: "It's expensive for people to know themselves. If you don't have that strength, don't jump out!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan walked straight in the direction of Han San Young Master, each step was still so slow and steady, but Han San Young Master looked at him, but there was already a solemn look.

Somehow, although Zhuo Fan only has the sixth stage of Profound Sky, he always thinks this kid is weird!

"Boy, you were right just now, if you don't have that strength, you shouldn't come out to jump. This sentence applies to them, and it also applies to you!" Han Sanshao's eyes flashed, and he tentatively said.

He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered: "You probably misunderstood, I didn't say this to them, but to you!"

"So bold!"

The pupils of the eyes condensed slightly, and Han Sanshao suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a primordial soul shock, and shouted: "A cultivator of the sky, how can he be able to teach this young man?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't speak, but the corner of his mouth was drawn in an evil arc, and then there was a buzzing sound, and a stronger primordial spirit shock came out abruptly.

Touch!

The two primordial spirits collided fiercely, causing the entire space to vibrate non-stop. Han Sanshao stepped and stepped back five steps before he could stop, his eyes full of horror when he looked at Zhuo Fan.

But Zhuo Fan still walked forward leisurely, seemingly unaffected.

"How is it possible that the power of the primordial soul of a mere six-layered cultivator of the Sky Profound surpassed the power of the seven-layered master of the master of the gods? This...how is this possible?" The third master of Han was full of incredulous eyes and exclaimed.

When the rest of the people saw him, they also looked horrified. What is the origin of this kid, it is so weird.

It is very rare for a Profound Sky master to possess the power of the soul of the gods, not to mention that he has surpassed the master of the gods.

For a time, everyone's eyes looked at Zhuo Fan, full of weirdness.

Ignoring everyone’s opinion, Zhuo Fan walked slowly to the four ghosts of the quilted Moce, took a look, and laughed softly: "Spider soul net, refined with spirit beast soul, special Yuanshen, it's no wonder that even these four little things can't run away, ha ha ha..."

"Steward Zhuo, save us!" The four ghosts of Moce, seeing Zhuo Fan coming, cried frantically for help.

Han San is rare, but he smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "This is a seventh-grade magic treasure. Except for my unique technique, you can never save them!"

"Hehehe...arrogant, narcissistic, shameless!"

Can't help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan threw three comments directly over, and said noncommittal: "This is the refinement of the soul, and it is exclusively for the soul. If you know the reason, whether you want to solve the printing technique, it is actually not a big deal. Up."

Speaking, Zhuo Fan hit his fingers, and his fingertips instantly ignited a cyan flame, glowing brightly.

Then Zhuo Fan flicked it casually, and the green flame suddenly fell on the spider soul net.

Suddenly, but the screams sounded, like the wailing of beasts being burned, and the screams of screams spread throughout the valley. Then, he heard a few crisp sounds, and the spider soul web was suddenly broken and shattered to the ground.

The four ghosts of Moce were freed immediately, and their freedom was restored again, with a lot of weird smiles!

"Jie Jie Jie... I don't know the height of the sky, I say you are not able to do anything, but we can't help butler Zhuo!" The fierce ghost danced and sneered.

The other three ghosts also cheered and laughed.

Han Sanshao was already stunned and couldn't believe it was true. It's incredible that the dignified Seven-Rank Demon Treasure was cracked so easily.

But how did he know that Qingyan specializes in the soul, and his magic treasure is refined by the soul, and it can be said that it happened to hit someone's gun!

The pupils shrank fiercely, Han Sanshao looked at Zhuo Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Good boy, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I just looked down on you very seriously. But now, my son But you have to show your strength and let you have a good understanding of what it means to have a mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside the world!"

"Really?"

With a lightly snort of disdain, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his right arm. The red light on it gave out a terrifying aura, and said coldly: "I have no interest in fighting you. But you remember it for me. Do not cross this line!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly waved his arm down.

Suddenly, I saw a red light passing clearly in front of everyone's eyes. The next moment, but hearing a loud bang, the whole world trembled suddenly.

Flying sand and rocks, yellow dust all over the sky, it looks like the world is collapsing at the end of the world.

Everyone stood on the ground, swaying with the whole earth, trying to keep their balance, but they couldn't help falling to the ground, their eyes full of fear.

What is going on here?

The same question came up in everyone's minds. Ten thousand grass-and-mud horses ran back and forth in their hearts!

Finally, the earth stopped trembling, and the smoke gradually dissipated, but what caught everyone’s eyes was that their eyes almost fell to the ground, and a small heart was almost out of their throats. I jumped out.

At this moment, the quiet little valley is like a heavenly sword, smashed by a sword, divided into two halves, thousands of meters apart.

Among them, there is a deep moat! Looking into the distance from both sides, I can't see my head at a glance...

Looking at all of this, Han Sanshao, who was standing on the side of the chasm, had already made his legs weak in fright, and when he looked at Zhuo Fan with a cold face on the opposite side, he looked at him even more like a monster!

Who is this sacred? With such a weird power, it can separate the earth with a wave of hands. This is clearly not a human being!

Fortunately, I didn't do anything with him just now, otherwise, they could kill themselves with a single punch, and they would just ass!

When I think of my previous provocative words, Han Sanshao suddenly feels a sense of death, and his intestines are almost regretful.

Now, he finally understands the meaning of Zhuo Fan's words just now. He is the one who is incapable of jumping wildly, and he almost jumped to death.

Looking at the opposite side coldly, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "I am not Xie Wuyue's son, I am arrogant, because I am strong enough. If you dare to cross the line, I will definitely screw your head off!"

The brows couldn't help but flicked, and the young master Han was terrified, but still a little unwilling, and shouted: "Don't you dare to kill my Demon Soul Sect Young Master? Aren't you afraid of two battles?"

Young Master Han wanted to use the benefits of the sect to suppress Zhuo Fan and find his face.

However, Zhuo Fan doesn't eat this set at all!

"The complaint is the patent of the living, can the dead be sued?" There was an evil arc across the corner of his mouth. Although Zhuo Fan made an understatement, he already frightened Han Sanshao. Fell to the ground.

Zhuo Fan's meaning is very clear. Since Lao Tzu has killed all of you, he will kill all of you and make a headless case. Do you want Zongmen to avenge yourself? Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... fell into the hands of lao tzu, obediently die unfairly, the devil soul sect will never know who did it!

Behind is already soaked in cold sweat, Han Sanshao doesn't dare to speak again.

Although Zhuo Fan didn't have a trace of hostility over his body, at this moment, he really felt the fear from the bottom of his heart.

This is the real devil in the devil!

Don't rely on hostility to deter people, just a few words can make people feel like hell...