The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 521: Settled in the handyman’s room

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Turning her eyes slightly, Hu Mei'er laughed unconsciously, looked at the evil spirits, and asked them: "Four deacons, don't tease them. Even the inner disciples are at least at the level of Shenzhaojing. Let alone an elite disciple, but this Junior Brother Zhuo..."

"Why, you still underestimate our butler Zhuo's failure?" Unable to raise his head, the fierce ghost laughed triumphantly: "Our butler Zhuo is very human, so we naturally walk a very different way. How can we follow common sense? ? In my opinion, steward Zhuo has become an elite disciple. He should directly become the deacon of the sect!"

"No, no, no...how the deacon of the Zongmen is worthy of the steward Zhuo, it should be the elder of the Zongmen!" At this moment, the clever ghost immediately flattered.

When the coward saw it, he hurriedly mixed in: "The sect elder Zhuo steward is also not appropriate. If you want to be a sect, you can serve as a sect!"

"Hey, it is not uncommon for the sect to enshrine the steward Zhuo, just let Na Xie Wuyue abdicate and become the sect master directly!"

The four ghosts of the magic strategy, you said and I said, and they were vying to the sky again, and they screamed again and again. Hu Meier could not help but twitch her cheeks violently, and she was speechless.

These four deacons had abnormal heads, and she had heard about them a long time ago. When I saw them today, they really deserved their reputation. From the mouths of these four guys, there is no way to detect the background of this kid.

But looking at these four little ghosts as deacons, they are so respectful and flattering to this kid. I want to come to the clan and have a deep relationship.

Thinking of this, Hu Mei'er looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, but saw that he was still in the old well, and his face was calm as usual. There was no mood fluctuation of joy or anger due to the clamor of the four ghosts.

It's like an ancient well with no bottom, I can't find out what he is thinking in his heart...

"Girl, what's your name?" Slowly leaned down, Zhuo Fan looked at the quiet girl, and said slightly.

The girl glanced at him sideways, hummed, and said nothing.

At this time, Hu Mei'er laughed again and said, "Junior Brother Zhuo, she is Yue'er, and she has the same level of cultivation as you. She is also a disciple of the sixth layer of the Profound Sky, the outer sect of the sect. If you want to come before you get into the light of the gods, you too It’s time to enter the outside. She will be your senior sister in the future, you have to take care of each other, ha ha ha..."

"Mooner?"

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan picked up the weapon she had fallen to the ground, and looked carefully, but saw that it was a machete, a fourth-grade magic treasure, and couldn't help but chuckle. Aloud: "Your name is Yue'er, so use a full moon scimitar, it matches your name very well!"

Giving him a fierce look again, Yue'er didn't reply!

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly picked up the knife and dropped it, holding the scimitar to wipe her neck severely.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Yue'er was unconsciously shocked and wanted to avoid, but he was seriously injured and couldn't move at all. That Hu Mei'er was also taken aback, and she didn't expect that a young disciple who had just started, would dare to attack the same sect so recklessly, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The four ghosts of the magic strategy are all sneered, but they are too lazy to stop what the steward Zhuo wants to do, and they don't dare to stop it.

Anyway, a disciple from the outer sect will die when he dies, so the lord will not mind if he wants to come. After all, the sect master invited Zhuo Fan to join the sect, and he wouldn't have torn his face because of an outer disciple.

The cold blade light was like a shooting star, and Yue'er's indifferent pupils finally started to panic, and the pupils did not feel a little bigger. However, she still has a cold face, even in the face of death, she will not change her face in the slightest!

Squeak!

The cold light stopped at her throat in an instant and stopped moving, but she already felt the sharp aura on the blade, as if it had cut off her neck, death was so close to her!

Goooo!

Swallowing nervously, Yue'er rolled her eyes involuntarily and looked at Zhuo Fan aside. This may be the first time she looked at this man squarely.

But what caught her eyes was a slightly playful smile.

Putting down the scimitar, Zhuo Fan laughed: "Little girl, you made a sneak attack earlier, but it shocked me. This time I also shocked you, we are even. Hahaha..."

"Hey, Steward Zhuo, this little Nizi hurt you, how can it be regarded as just a startle?" The fierce ghost pointed to the red on Zhuo Fan's chest, reluctantly said.

Slowly waved his hand, and Zhuo Fan didn’t comment: “I just started to get started, and I greeted Senior Sister Yue’er. It’s not a big deal, so don’t go to the Sect Master’s side to chew your tongue. This matter, that’s all. Give up!"

"Yes!"

The four ghosts of Moce looked at each other, shrugged helplessly, and bowed their heads and clasped their fists.

At this moment, Hu Meier was even more surprised. The behavior of these four people is no longer as simple as taking care of this kid, it is completely the behavior of their subordinates to visit.

Could it be that this person is a heir of someone in the clan?

As soon as she thought of this, Hu Mei'er stared at Zhuo Fan's figure again, unconsciously she said coquettishly: "Yeah, Junior Brother Zhuo is really a large number of grown-ups, he is like a father!"

Have you met my father?

Zhuo Fan smiled secretly, knowing she was scamming herself, but shook her head pretendingly, and smiled: "Senior Sister Mei'er, it's really polite. I haven't remembered before, but now Sister Sister mentioned my father, I am It suddenly dawned on me that my father had mentioned that a female disciple in the clan was very thoughtful. Her name was Hu, she should be Sister Mei'er. My father often praised it, and it was great to have Sister Mei'er serving her side!"

Uh...

The four ghosts of Moce were taken aback and looked at Zhuo Fan with a strange look, suspicious in their hearts.

Does this butler still have an old man? How come he has never seen him before? You also know that Hu Meier is a member of the clan?

Hu Meier was also taken aback, and said inwardly: "This kid really has a background, but I don't know who to rely on!"

However, she still wants to explore again, but Zhuo Fan already sees it well and accepts it. He bowed and said with a smile: "It's getting late, we should also go to see the Sect Master, so goodbye. And Yue'er Sister, your knife!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan returned the scimitar to Yue'er. Yue'er glanced at him and took it coldly!

With a faint smile again, Zhuo Fan left here with the four ghosts, leaving only Hu Meier looking suspiciously at their backs, hesitating in her heart.

"Yue'er, go back and heal by yourself, the senior sister has important things to go ahead!" Without looking at the senior sister again, Hu Meier said coldly, stepped on her foot, and disappeared.

Yue'er nodded slightly, her face was sad, and she sighed long. Like a little girl who has made a mistake, I feel aggrieved...

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan and the Moce Four Ghosts rushed towards the mountains, overwhelming with all kinds of magnificent buildings along the way. The fierce ghost looked at Zhuo Fan with a face full of puzzlement: "Steward Zhuo, that little girl hurt you, you really don't intend to pursue it? Or let us find a chance to kill that girl film?"

"Hehehe... come on, I still like the girl's temperament, just like me before, just entering the magical way, frank but naive!"

The eyes flashed brightly, and Zhuo Fan sneered: "The so-called stupid people move their hands, the smart people move their mouths. Although it was that month who shot Laozi just now, I don't think she knows anything, it should be used. On the contrary, it was the Hu Meier who appeared later, cleaning up the mess, inquiring about the news, and checking my voice. If we stop here, then forget it. If we still don’t take it for granted, it is estimated that she will kill her!"

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, pondered carefully, and suddenly said: "The Four Ghosts of Moce, did you tell me anything about my coming to Moce Sect? Why did I get stared before I joined the sect? Got it?"

"Uh, this..."

Unconsciously, the four ghosts of Moce looked at each other, and they all shook their heads helplessly. The evil spirit shrugged and said: "This is normal. The competition of Mocezong is already very fierce. Demon Sect, the competition between disciples is even more fierce. You know, some of our magic ways are extremely cruel, and countless people practiced with the blood of other people’s souls, but where do you get this material?"

"Going out to attack the disciples of other factions will definitely lead to catastrophes, sect wars. In the end, you can only choose a furnace that suits you from the eliminated disciples and use them as the cultivation material for elite disciples. In other words. , If eliminated here, it means death!"

"Yes, yes, we used to practice combined strikes, and we also practiced with nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao disciples Yuanshen, so the four people can work together to turn the reality into nothing!" At this time, the witty ghost also nodded anxiously. , Added.

Zhuo Fan knows that he knows the cruelty of the magic way better than anyone else. The loser will go to **** forever and lose everything; the winner will reach the top of life and have everything!

It seems that the fact that Xie Wuyue personally invited him to join the sect leaked out, and the disciples in the sect were already completely eyeing him!

Just now, Hu Mei'er explored his background, she was clearly thinking about whether it was suitable or not to get rid of it immediately.

If they have a deep background, they are not good at doing it, but they will definitely think well. On the contrary, if they have no power or influence, they will immediately be dispatched to wipe out the seedlings at the time of the buds!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Fan sneered again and again, and curled his lips in disdain.

A bunch of little things that are new to the devil, want to calculate your ancestors, they are still very tender! After watching Lao Tzu enter the elite disciples, he will clean up all of you one by one!

"That person was invited by the Sect Master, a new disciple?" In a dense forest of mountains and clouds, a tall figure, staring coldly at the progress of the five people below, sneered: "Heaven Xuan Liuzhong, is it ordinary. Sect Master would really invite such a person to get started without hesitating a Ninth-Rank Spirit Pill?"

Unconsciously sighed, Hu Meier's figure appeared behind him at some point, and she sneered: "This silly boy is very interesting. Just now Yueer hurt him, he actually took the initiative to reconcile. And listen to his tone, His father should be a big figure in the clan. Hehehe...I guess he is a second-generation ancestor, naive and innocent, not at all like a magician!"

"Did you come in by going through the back door? The suzerain is not like this unprincipled person!"

A frightening light flashed in his eyes, and the man smiled coldly: "Perhaps, his talent is good? It's not unreasonable for the lord to see him. By the way, how is his situation with Yue'er? ?"

"Second brother, don't worry, this kid is very weak. Although he broke Yue'er's arm, he also got a knife in the chest. It's about half a catty. He won by a narrow margin!"

"In other words, his strength is just as we have seen, the Profound Sky Sixth Layer, no special means!" The second senior brother touched his chin and murmured: "Then, it depends on how the Sect Master arranges. If he is arranged as an inner disciple and taught by the suzerain himself, then his potential must be very good and it is a threat to us and must be removed as soon as possible. If it is normal, arranged at the outer door, hehehe...probably it is a related household. The suzerain probably reached an ulterior agreement with whom to worship!"

When Hu Meier heard that, she couldn't help but smile again and again, and her eyes quivered with ridicule: "I think this little brother is quite innocent, stupid than Yueer's girl, and the lord should look down on him. It is estimated that the latter is more likely!"

"I feel so too!" An evil arc crossed the corner of the mouth, and the second brother and Hu Meier looked at each other and laughed together.

At this time, the five finally reached the gate of the Great Hall of Moce Sect. Inside was the place where the lord and the elders were worshipped.

Glanced deeply at the closed door, the fierce ghost grinned, and he was about to step forward to report.

But before he could act, there was a soft creak, the door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard with a beard at the corner of his mouth came out from inside.

When the four ghosts of Moce saw it, they hurriedly said: "Elder Yao!"

"Yeah!" Nodded slightly. Elder Yao didn't look at them, but instead set his gaze directly on Zhuo Fan's position and said faintly: "You are the new disciple, Zhuo Fan!"

"Exactly!" Zhuo Fan nodded slightly and said respectfully.

"Sect Master has his life, Zhuo Fan is stationed in the handyman's room. Starting today, he will be the handyman disciple of this sect. You can take him there!" Elder Yao's words echoed in everyone's ears, but it made everyone present. Can't help but be stunned...