The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 534: Find Zhuo Fan to settle accounts

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The man's indifferent words, like a sharp knife, pierced Yueling's heart, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

But the man ignored her at all, didn't even look at her, turned around and left.

Lao Yuan met, and hurriedly said out, begging: "My lord deacon stayed, what is going on? Did Yue'er lose in the Outer Sect Competition? That is not to eliminate disciples, so we don’t need to send us away. Come here."

The deacon glanced at him with a squint and snorted, "Huh, the outer door is defeated, so there is no need to be eliminated. But this girl is broken all over her body, she is already useless, and it's useless to stay at the outer door. If you don’t throw it to your **** place, where else can you throw it? Besides, don’t you have a competition at the Shura Field, and treat her as a ready-made cultivation material at that time, isn’t it right?"

"What did you say?"

But as soon as the deacon's voice fell, Yue Ling was already shouting angrily, and his whole body suddenly exploded, and he was about to rush forward. The blood-red pupils were full of killing intent. At this moment, she seemed to have lost her mind.

Seeing Kui Lang, he hurriedly stepped forward, hugged her, and roared: "Yueling, calm down, do you want to be subjected to the death penalty of the sect?"

She couldn't help shaking her body, and Yueling seemed to have only come back to her senses now, and her excitement calmed down slightly.

The deacon saw a sneer, and said contemptuously: "You are all sinners. Even if you are stronger than me, you have to stay honestly. If you dare to commit a crime, the rules of the sect are not what it is. Decoration!"

This second generation ancestor!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Kui Lang gritted his teeth with hatred. But he still didn't dare to be half angry on the face, so he could only bend to take his orders.

Actually, this deacon, they were all familiar with him. He was once a disciple of the same generation as them. Because his father was an elder, he kept dangling at the outer door. He did not even enter the inner door. He finally got the position of deacon. The cultivation resources of the sect can be worthy of this Shenzhao double cultivation base, but it is also his extreme.

So Kui Lang Yue Ling and others disdain this second generation ancestor, but they are afraid and afraid, and they dare not offend!

"Sorry, Lord Deacon, just now Yueling was impulsive and impolite. It’s just that Yueling wanted to figure out one thing. In the test with whom the little girl was injured like this, please, Lord Deacon Show me!" Taking a deep breath, Yue Ling bowed his fists and said sincerely.

Slanted glances at her, the deacon looked disdainful and said: "Do you want to get revenge on this? I advise you to forget it, you are a sinner, and you have no right to do anything to anyone in your clan. Except the people in the handyman's room. Otherwise, they will be served by the sect's capital punishment!"

"But my sister was hurt too badly, and even ruined her entire life. The man made such a heavy hand, obviously it was intentional. My ghost face Raksha Yueling, even if I fight to the bones, how can it be? Let him go?" Yue Ling couldn't help roaring with gritted teeth.

The violent anger, even the Kui Lang and others around him, all felt the coldness.

Kui Lang, who originally wanted to make another move to prevent her from blindly acting, didn't notice that he clenched his fist, sighed helplessly, and let it go.

Looking at her deeply, the deacon thought a little, and seemed to be a little touched, but he shook his head and faintly said: "If you want to find out the identity of the person who is fighting with Lingmei on the stage of performance, it is actually not It's not difficult, but I advise you, let it go. Because Lingmei is in such a situation, we can't blame the person for the heavy hand, it's all Lingmei asked for it!"

"What did you say?" Yue Ling was puzzled.

Reluctantly shook his head, the deacon said indifferently: "All the disciples could clearly see the situation on the martial arts stage at that time. Lingmei used the power of fierceness to use the essence of the magic knife technique, which is indeed powerful. Astonishing, the other party was already frightened. But at that moment, Lingmei couldn't control the evil spirit, and was backlashed by the evil spirit, which caused such a horrible horror. So, you really don’t need to look for anything. People get revenge. You can only blame Lingmei, you are not good at learning!"

"What...what? How could..."

The pupils of her eyes couldn't help shrinking, Yue Ling couldn't believe it, all of this was actually caused by Yue'er herself. For a while, her whole body was suddenly weak, and she collapsed to the ground helplessly, with a trance.

If someone else hurts her sister, she can still find a way to vent, but now, even if he wants to vent his anger, he doesn't know whom to vent.

For a while, Yue Ling's eyes were a little confused and stunned. When Kui Lang and others saw it, they also shook their head helplessly and sighed!

"Yue'er, since you can't control those evil spirits and increase the power of the magic sword, why didn't you say it earlier, sister, I won't collect so much training materials for you!"

Yue Ling sat next to Yue'er, who was covered in blood, whimpering with tears and wailing again and again.

The people nearby also nodded slightly, deeply agreeing.

Yes, if you said earlier, if you were not strong enough, these two bigwigs wouldn't have to open a Shura field specifically two months ago, and they wouldn't have killed so many people.

But so many people have died for you to practice qigong, and you will be ruined if you fail to practice qigong.

Hey, it's really a bear kid, he doesn't know anything about his own virtues. It's a waste of so many exercise materials. What a pity...

Gently pulling La Yueling's finger, Yue'er's breath was weak, tears rolled in her eyes, and she choked: "Sister, I'm sorry, I wasted your effort..."

"What's the use of saying this now, but, how could you..." After gritting her teeth, Yue Ling felt heartbroken. Looking at her poor sister, she didn't fight, and she couldn't bear to scold her, so she had to do it herself. Tears.

Yue'er was also aggrieved in her heart and murmured: "Sister, I could have mastered the magic knife technique, but my arm hurts..."

"Hurt?"

Brows trembled unconsciously, Yue Ling suddenly said in surprise: "What kind of injury, how can you get hurt? Who hurt you?"

He thought a little, and Yue'er faintly said: "Two months ago, Zhuo Fan just came to the sect. I thought he was a suspicious person, so I attacked. As a result, I hurt him and he hurt me. , But my injury somehow did not get better..."

"Zhuo Fan!"

It seems that she finally found her vent, Yue Ling gritted her teeth and roared fiercely: "It turns out that you are making a ghost. You are waiting for the old lady. You ruined my sister. No matter what your background is, the old lady will definitely take care of you. You frustrate your own bones to dissolve the hatred in your heart!"

After Kui Lang heard this, he groaned a little, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he suddenly realized: "By the way, didn't Zhuo Fan warn us before? Let us pass by, don't fight for the first. This must be his prior. He knows what, or everything, it’s he who has done the trick and is taking revenge on us!"

As soon as this statement came out, Yue Ling's eyes moved left and right, with killing intent in his eyes, and he seemed to be even more convinced that Yue'er was seriously injured and it was related to Zhuo Fan!

"It's broken!" Suddenly, Kui Lang patted his head again and exclaimed: "Since Zhuo Fan has done something to Yue'er, will he also treat Gang'er...it's bad..."

Thinking of this, Kui Lang looked very anxious, just about to get up, rushed to the direction of the martial arts platform, but saw a stream of light flying towards them.

Shoo!

With the sound of breaking through the air, a gray figure suddenly appeared in front of them, threw the object in his hand to the ground, and shouted: "Who is in charge of the handy house, you are here again!"

"Gang'er!"

Kui Lang saw that the object was not something else, but it was his son Kui Gang. And like Yue'er, at this moment, Kui Gang's whole body was also covered with blood, his breath was dying!

"Hey, what's going on?" The previous deacon looked at the blood-stained Kui Gang and said in confusion.

The gray-robed figure waved his hand helplessly and sighed: "I don't know what kind of evil was hit today. The girl who competed on your stage was the first one, and this was the second one. It was all when preparing to zoom in. He collapsed and bit himself back. This kid also took a battle pill. It is estimated that this backlash is so strong that even his blood has burst and is already useless. No, send it to the handyman's room for processing!"

"Oh, that's the case!" The deacon nodded clearly, and looked at the boy and girl below, pitying each other with the same illness, and sighed and shook his head.

"Oh, this is really not going to die, you won’t die. It’s just an outer gate competition. After this year, there is still another year to come, why bother? In order to enter the inner gate, you don’t even need your life. What are you guys doing? If you don’t look at me, the Outer Sect Tournament has been at the bottom for nine consecutive years. Didn’t you become a deacon in the end?"

Nonsense, that's your Lao Tzu's ability. It has a half-cent relationship with you?

Everyone was speechless, and they rolled their eyes all together!

"Zhuo Fan!"

Unconsciously gritted his teeth, Kui Lang's mouth screamed like a beast: "You dare to destroy my son, I don't share the same sky with you!"

"Why, Gang'er is also that kid..." The brows trembled unconsciously, and Yue Ling looked deeply at Kui Lang.

Nodded heavily, Kui Lang gritted his teeth and said: "Yue Ling, don’t you forget, that kid slapped my son’s arm three days ago. Although I didn’t notice anything wrong at the time. It’s wrong, but he is definitely the one who made the ghost, it can’t be wrong!"

"Yes, this kid is the big enemy of our two families!" Nodding clearly, Yue's spirit was even more intent to kill, and he roared: "Kui Lang, let's go and take down that kid's head. Even if you are crushed, you will not hesitate!"

"Good!"

With a loud shout, Kui Lang immediately stood up, shoulder to shoulder with Yue Ling, and rushed towards the Houshan Cemetery.

Lao Yuan met, stopped quickly, and said anxiously: "Wait, two adults, before the matter is clear, don't act too hastily, wrong the good guys!"

"Fuck, there are no good people in this sect, only enemies and benefactors!" Pushing Yuan Lao away fiercely, the two immediately flew towards the cemetery.

Elder Yuan was shocked, and hurriedly looked at the two deacons and said: "Two deacons, hurry up and stop them, otherwise the results will be unimaginable. That Zhuofan, but also not an ordinary person, must not have an accident!"

"Uh..."

Unconsciously, the deacon and the man who came later looked at each other, but both smiled bitterly and shook their heads and said: "It's not that we don't care about this, it's the black-faced Yan Luo Kuilang and the ghost-faced Raksha Yue. Spirit, the fierce name is on the outside. Back then, we went all the way from the outer door to the inner door. We were not their opponents. Usually, relying on the rules of the sect, we can still dominate them. But they are now so angry that they have ignored us, we To touch them, don’t you want to die?"

"In short, this is the site of your handy house. We have also brought it, and we have finished speaking. Let's say goodbye and don't send it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two hurriedly stepped on their feet and flew up into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yuan Lao could not help but stomped his feet with anger, and yelled: "This group of second generation ancestors is really unreliable. As deacons, they dare not even control the fight between the disciples. For the long term, the magic strategy Zongfei It’s not in the hands of you people, just like back then..."

The pupils of his eyes trembled slightly, Yuan Lao seemed to think of something sad again, his eyes were melancholy...