The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 532: Hid the knife in the smile

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"Yue'er, how is your magic-drinking sword technique? Is the outer sect more sure to be promoted to the inner sect this time?" Yueling couldn't help but smile when she saw her sister approaching her.

His face was slightly stiff, Yue'er paused for a while, but still showed a rare relief smile, nodded and said: "Don't worry, sister, it's okay."

On the other side, Kui Lang also patted his son on the shoulder and laughed out: "Gang'er, this time the Outer Sect Competition, you have to be promoted smoothly, otherwise, you will be disappointed. Daddy's cultivation of you!"

"Don't worry, dad, my child will definitely not let you down!" There was a gleam in his eyes, and the young man nodded with determination.

Seeing this scene, Kui Lang was also full of smiles, and looked at each other with Yue Ling, both of them were beaming.

"Yue Ling, do you think that if my son and your sister are on stage, who can win?" With a frown, Kui Lang looked at Yue Ling and laughed.

He raised his head confidently, and Yue Ling blurted out without thinking: "That's not to say, naturally it is my sister, Yue'er!"

"No, it must be my son. Although Yue'er is not weak, but my son is stronger!" Slowly shook his head, Kui Lang smiled freely, and shouted out boldly.

Yue Ling's pupils glared, and glared: "It must be my sister!"

"No, my son!"

"My sister!"

For a time, the two quarreled unknowingly, and their faces became blushing. Seeing this, Yue'er and the boy shrugged helplessly, and shook their heads with a wry smile.

Now that the outer gate competition has not yet started, what are you two fighting for? Besides, it is not you who are playing!

At this moment, Zhuo Fan didn’t know when, and like a ghost, came to them erraticly. During their fierce quarrel, he leisurely inserted a sentence: "Uh, I think, they lose both. No one is much better than anyone. You don’t have to fight anymore. Everyone is happy, right!"

Uh!

Suddenly, the two of them stopped their dispute at the same time, and looked at Zhuo Fan, who was angrily to one side, and shouted in unison: "Get out!"

Unconsciously shrinking his neck, Zhuo Fan curled his mouth in disdain, and stepped back angrily.

Kui Lang looked at Zhuo Fan fiercely, and said angrily: "The surname Zhuo, your mouth is too bad. Soon my son will have a big match outside. You won't say anything nice, deliberately Cursed him to fail, right?"

"Yes, if something happens to Yue'er this time, I will never let you go, no matter how deep your background is!" Yueling also showed a fierce look, like a tigress, gritted her teeth and looked towards Zhuo Fan.

Shrugged indifferently, Zhuo Fan said nonchalantly: "This is my problem. Isn't it your first start? Two people compete in martial arts, either with one defeat and one victory, or one win and one defeat, and both loses. Isn't it true? Can both of them win?"

Um...

Wudily, the two of them were speechless again, and looked at each other, both gritted their teeth, grunted, waved their sleeves, and couldn't say a word.

"Zhuo Fan, you only have this amazing mouth!" In the end, Kui Lang sighed helplessly, shook his head, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in his heart.

If Zhuo Fan, the second generation ancestor, doesn't leave, he must be **** off by this kid.

Yue'er looked at him, pouting her mouth, her face glowing with sullen anger. Every time this kid meets, it doesn't matter if he annoys himself, how can he make his sister so angry?

The young man was completely stunned when he saw such a weird scene.

His father, Kui Lang, used to be the best among the inner disciples. Even if he was punished into this handy house, he would be the king and hegemony.

But who is the young man in front of him, his cultivation level is almost the same as the two of them, both are cultivators in the Profound Sky Realm. How dare to speak up in front of his dad, and his dad has nothing to do with him.

With his old man's temper, this is really weird.

Looking at the other handyman disciples cowering and standing in a row, Zhuo Fan is alive and kicking, gagging, and making fun of the two big guys from time to time. It immediately forms a sharp contrast, but It made him feel more surprised.

"Uh...Father, this is..." Pointing to Zhuo Fan's direction, the boy looked strange and authentic.

Kui Lang was sulking and he didn't have time to pay attention. Zhuo Fan saw it, but he laughed out loud. He came to the young man and said with a chest out: "Hehehe...I am now your father's. Brother, Zhuo Fan. You are his son, let me call me Master Zhuo!"

"Oh, Uncle Zhuo, junior Kui Gang, see..." The young man was taken aback for a moment, was immediately bluffed, and hurriedly paid his respects.

But when Kui Lang saw it, he hurriedly came to him, raised his bowed body, held it up, and yelled: "Gang'er, why are you so naive, so easy to be deceived? This kid is a second-generation ancestor at all, and he has nothing to do with Laozi. What kind of uncle do you worship?"

Next, Kui Lang looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan again with an angry look, and shouted: "Smelly boy, if you are disrespectful to Lao Tzu on weekdays, if you laugh casually, Lao Tzu will bear it. But don't deceive you too much. The bully bullied my son!"

"So what, I call you a brother, that is your blessing, maybe in the future your son will cry and worship my uncle, then I will admit it or not!" Shrugged indifferently. Zhuo Fan sneered, making Kui Lang red with anger, gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

Kui Gang was by the side, but he was already dumbfounded. If the young man in front of him is not his father's senior brother, why he can keep making fun of him and his father can bear it? This is too strange.

Only the disciples in the handyman's room knew the inside story, couldn't help laughing secretly, and at the same time secretly gave Zhuo Fan a thumbs up.

Although Zhuo Fan is a mysterious second-generation ancestor who doesn’t know his background, he doesn’t deceive others in the handyman’s room. He also seeks out two big bosses who are unlucky. It is really for them who have been oppressed for many years. Take a breath!

It seemed that he could see his son’s thoughts, Kui Lang pulled Kui Gang over, pointed at Zhuo Fan solemnly, and said solemnly: "Gang'er, you show me your good intentions. This kid is based on the aura of his ancestors. The second generation ancestor who has entered the sect is not enterprising and mediocre. Even if you become an elder and deacon in the future, there is nothing to do. Don’t hang around with him and delay your future. Your achievements in the future will definitely be in him. Go!"

Yue Ling also pulled Yue'er over, pointed at Zhuo Fan, and exhorted her with contempt.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan became these two big bosses, teaching the next generation of negative textbooks.

However, Zhuo Fan didn't mind at all, he sneered, and disdainfully said: "What about Lao Tzu's second generation ancestor? You are not the same. Use a little power to buy training materials for the two of them? Huh huh... People’s selfishness is endless. With power, they naturally have to seek selfishness. Otherwise, why do you want power? You now despise me, the second generation ancestor, and you don’t want to be my second generation ancestor in your heart. Do you want to be a fortune wherever you go? Everyone It's a cultivator of the magic path, who pretends to be noble, and rushes to the wolf with a big tail!"

Although Zhuo Fan’s noise was very soft, it was extremely harsh, and it spread into the ears of the two of them, making the two of them slack in their speech, and they didn’t know how to argue.

After listening, Kui Gang and Yue'er looked at each other, and both nodded slightly. Although Zhuo Fan's words were arrogant and domineering, they were very reasonable, and they had to be convinced.

Isn’t the person that people scold the most, isn’t that the person most yearning for in people’s hearts?

It's just that people don't want to admit it, jealousy is at work...

"Huh, you are not too strong, Yue'er and Gang'er are both good aptitudes and diligent, and they should be promoted to the inner sect. We are just doing our best to help. It's like your second generation ancestor, He eats and waits for death all day, doesn’t think about making progress, and doesn’t even practice martial arts. Only by relying on the high level of cultivation can you survive in the Shura field. If you continue to do this, I’m afraid the person behind you hasn’t waited until the person behind you makes you miscellaneous. The service room is about to die in the Shura field!"

Kui Lang took a deep breath, groaned for a while, and yelled again, trying to win back some face. When Zhuo Fan heard it, he curled his lips in disdain, and sneered: "The superficial people, martial arts are no more than things outside the body, not the main purpose of cultivation. Although I don't cultivate martial arts, I am cultivating my heart, and my heart is what the great road contains. Whenever you feel the state of mind, you should be enlightened, improve your cultivation base, martial skills, and the epiphany of the exercises. This is the foundation of cultivation. You and others focus on bravery, but they are really ridiculous!"

Staring deeply at Zhuo Fan, Kui Lang thought a little, his eyes rolled around, but he yelled: "Zhuo Fan, you...what you said, I don't understand!"

Dang!

In an instant, everyone's heads roared, and a black line fell, helplessly supporting their foreheads, looking at Kui Lang's embarrassed face, they couldn't stop shaking their heads.

Especially Kui Gang, blushed even more, his father was really too bad to argue with others, he didn't even understand what they said. But this is also normal. He didn't listen to people very much before, and he relied on his fists in everything.

Only this time, his fists no longer work...

Old Yuan also shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed deeply in his heart. The disciples of this sect have always fought fiercely, with great strength and lightness, and a master of magical photography like Kui Lang did not even touch the side of the avenue, which is really sighing.

If things go on for a long time, even if the Magic Sect Sect has passed thousands of years, it will still be difficult to get rid of the three doomsdays.

On the contrary, this Zhuo Fan is obviously from the world, but his understanding of the cultivation of the mind and the Tao is unfathomable and shocking! If this son can take the lead in reversing the sect of martial arts, it would be a great feat to benefit the future of the sect!

The eyes are shining brightly, Yuan Lao thought secretly...

"Yeah, what is so lively, the disciples in the handyman's room are no longer working, what are they doing together?" Suddenly, at this moment, a coquettish joke suddenly sounded.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the sound coming from, but they saw a graceful figure twisting Xiaoman's waist and walking towards them. A group of beasts who were accustomed to being surrounded by male animals in the handyman's room, when they saw such a beast, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't help swallowing.

But after just taking a look, they hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look again. Because although this is a stunner, it is also a beast.

She is the coquettish lady that Zhuo Fan first came to the sect and met, Senior Sister Hu Meier!

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan sneered.

The last time this woman appeared, he was assassinated and assassinated. When he appeared again this time, nothing good happened. It’s just that her goal this time is no longer herself, but...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan followed her charming gaze. As far as her gaze was, it was the two sisters Yueling...