The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 539: Help
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"Zhuo... Butler Zhuo, can he really save my son and them?" Kui Lang said with a look of hope and a sense of anxiety in his heart.
Yue Ling was also full of gaze, staring at the faces of the four closely, motionless, with begging in his eyes.
Looking at each other, the four of them laughed out loud unconsciously, and then the fierce ghost stood up and said with a proud look: "I want to come to you to get along with the steward Zhuo for a short time, and I don't know what he is capable of. . We have been with him for a long time, and we can tell you clearly. In this world, there is nothing he can't do!"
"Yes, yes, I heard that the old man Li was also severely injured during the fight with others, and his veins were severed, but he was rejuvenated by the steward Zhuo, and he recovered immediately, and broke through the Void Realm by the way!" Aside, he also nodded eagerly, adding.
The brow furrowed deeply, the miser sighed and shook his head and shook his head: "Oh, I heard that in the last Tianyu battle, the old guys in the family were rewarded for their merits, and they all got a lot of benefits. But we were caught The Zongmen was recalled, but when it was not good enough, no hair was caught. Even the old man and his wife, they are about to break through the virtual reality... I lost it, his grandmother really lost it! Why did it benefit? At that time, we will not be there!"
Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other and all shook their heads and sighed.
The two Kui Lang stared at the four figures closely. Although they were inexplicable and incomprehensible, one thing they understood was that the steward Zhuo was indeed powerful!
They all count on him for the future of these two juniors...
"I don't know...Where is the steward Zhuo?" After taking a deep look at the four of them, Kui Lang hurriedly bowed for advice, his eyes were all anxious.
When the Moce four ghosts heard something wrong, their complexion instantly sank, and they asked: "Aren't you friends of Butler Zhuo, why don't you even know where he is?"
My heart felt stagnant, and the two looked at each other, and they both trembled abruptly, not knowing how to answer.
If they told these four lunatics that they didn't even know Butler Zhuo, would the four guys tear them up on the spot?
Looking at the fierce eyes of the four, they sighed slightly in their hearts, and they already understood the answer.
Needless to say, it's dead!
So, in the panic, Kuilang and Kuilang were speechless and hesitated, not knowing how to speak. And the suspicion on the faces of the four ghosts of the magic strategy is getting more and more serious.
At this moment, an old laugh rang out, which was regarded as a relief for them: "Hehehe...The four deacons don't doubt, Zhuo Fan doesn't walk as a housekeeper here, how do they know? Was he a housekeeper before?"
Unconsciously, the four ghosts of the magic strategy nodded clearly and understood everything, which made sense.
The two people of Kui and Lang were even more shocked. Why, is the supernatural steward Zhuo Fan mentioned among the four people actually?
Looking at Yuan Lao who was walking slowly with amazement, Kui Lang and Yue Ling's eyes were full of shock and hesitation.
Understanding what they were thinking, Old Yuan couldn't help but laughed and shook his head: "Now you should know that Zhuo Fan is the only one who can save those two little ghosts. What a pity, you also offended others just now. Now that I ask to be in front of others, I wonder if they will agree to help."
"What, did you offend Butler Zhuo?"
The brows trembled unconsciously, the evil spirit looked at the frowning faces of the two of them, and couldn't help but laugh out loudly: "Hahaha...then you are dead, this housekeeper Zhuo has the smallest mind and the most usual Keep your grudges. You dare to offend him, even if you are a friend, he won’t save face. You should collect the bodies of these two little babies, and you don’t have to work hard, Jie Jie Jie..."
When the other three ghosts heard this, they laughed strangely, dancing and dancing, as if looking at others miserably and painfully, it was just their lifelong joy.
Kui Lang and Yue Ling looked at each other, hearing the noise of the four ghosts in their ears, and their faces became more solemn.
If Zhuo Fan really has this way of going back to heaven, then the two of them are really self-inflicted and can't live. If you offend someone for no reason, how can you be a friend? It's an enemy!
Where can people help with such a relationship?
For a time, both of them sighed, regretting that they were not at the beginning, they had known this before, and they should have had a better relationship with the butler at the beginning.
Suddenly, Yueling's eyes lit up and she looked at the old Yuan who was aside, with a hint of hope on her face: "Old man Yuan...Uh no, old Yuan, don't you have a good relationship with Zhuo Fan? This time, I would like to ask you to support the two of us. Please show this great god. Otherwise, we can do nothing."
When Kui Lang heard it, he nodded hurriedly and looked at Yuan Yuan beggingly.
For a while, this little old man who had never been taken seriously in the handyman's room suddenly became a sweet pastry between the two big guys, making him unable to stop laughing.
"Oh, you two, you are usually domineering, don't understand the way of imperialism, and pay equal attention to grace and power. At this time, I am a little old man, if I change to another person, who will pay attention to you ! How much like Zhuo Fan, even if you fall into this low-level handyman's room, there are still four loyal close attendants to follow. This, you should think about it!"
Old Yuan couldn't help sighing and scolded. Kui Lang did not dare to reply, but nodded eagerly, confessing his mistakes actively: "The lesson of Yuan Lao is that we two must make corrections in the future!"
Suddenly, they have the illusion that this flattering and humble old man, at this moment, is actually faintly tall, and even has a superior temperament, so they have to surrender willingly!
"Well, the old man will come with you, but the boy did not agree, but he is not here with the old man, but whether you are sincere!" Nodded with satisfaction, Yuan Lao waved his hand and laughed lightly.
The two Kui Lang gratefully even claimed to thank them. It seems that even the two of them didn't realize that this handy house should have been in charge of them!
So, the two of them took Old Man Yuan and went to the Houshan Cemetery again to invite Zhuo Fan, while the Moce Four Ghosts obediently guarded the two wounded Yue'er under Yuan's continuous deceit. Protect them around the body.
It's under the banner of Zhuo Fan, of course!
Half an hour later, the three of them once again entered this yin-wind and crane-sweeping realm. Looking at it from afar, they saw Zhuo Fan meditating quietly on a convex rock, his whole body filled with black air.
Slowly opened his eyes and glanced at them. Zhuo Fan put away his black anger, and sneered: "Huh...he came back after a whole day of work. Why, it would be better to hurt so soon, again Come to beg for a fight? But this time, with the ugly words ahead, I won't be merciful anymore!"
The face couldn't help but a red, Kui Lang and Yue Ling looked at each other, and did not say a word, they actually fell to the ground with a thump, bang bang bang, knocked their heads three times before creeping: "Previously, the two of us didn't know Taishan, and we were offended. I hope the steward Zhuo will save the lives of Yue'er and the two juniors."
"Don't save!" Without much words, Zhuo Fan gave a cold snort, turned his head, and stopped looking at them.
The body couldn't help but shook. The two looked at each other with bitter looks on their faces. Finally, helplessly, they turned their helpless eyes on the old Yuan who followed.
Understanding what they mean, Yuan Lao suddenly chuckled and said lightly: "Mr. Zhuo, the two juniors are now dying, and the road ahead is elusive. The two seedlings will soon collapse. Why don't you save them?"
"I don't have much friendship with them, why should I save it?" Zhuo Fan said coldly when his face was not waved.
An indifferent arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Yuan Lao chuckled lightly: "Does the gentleman have friendship with me?"
"Yuan Lao is my best friend on Taoism, and he naturally has a lot of friendship. But Taoism is Taoism and does not involve humanity. Even if you intercede, I will not save it!" Zhuo Fan's eyes did not have a trace of emotion, it was cold and cold. .
When the two of Kui Lang met, they felt anxious, and their hearts burned like fire.
The beard trembled slightly, but Yuan Lao was noncommittal and murmured: "Then dare to ask Mr. Zhuo, if it is a young man whose life is hanging by a thread today, you can't save it!"
"If Yuan Lao is dead, Zhuo Fan will not be able to talk with him in the future, so naturally he must save!" Zhuo Fan said without thinking.
Lao Yuan nodded in satisfaction and smiled: "Well, today, I will kill him and replace Mr. Zhuo to save one of them, okay?"
"Replace life for life?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan finally turned his head, took a deep look at him, and said coldly: "Old Yuan, can this be the same?"
"Why is it different?" Unconsciously chuckled, Yuan Lao's eyes flashed with wise light: "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog. In the eyes of the strong, life is just a general number. As long as it is a rough figure. If this number is stable, it represents a vigorous phenomenon. I die, they live, or they live, I die, in fact, they are roughly the same, no one cares."
"The devil is the root of evil, representing destruction, destroying the world and destroying the earth. But after the extinction, there will be a new life, the devil also has the way, and the way is natural. Death always has to do something for life, and it is considered to be in line with the way of heaven. Tradition. Now that the little old man has to live for his life, he has to extend the future of a younger generation, but he died just right!"
The brows trembled, Zhuo Fan stared at him closely, took a deep breath, and murmured: "The way of the devil is righteous, the name is extinction, and it is life. If the world is not benevolent, the devil will destroy the world. , Seems to be evil, but it actually saves the common people. Take all the sins on my back and let me fall into the devil and destroy the holy......"
He pondered a little, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle and nodded: "It's a good death to die for life, and annihilation to survive for the heaven and the earth. Old Yuan, I have been taught here, thanks to the guidance, I saved this person. , You don’t have to lose your life!"
The eyes flashed, Kui Lang and the two were overjoyed. Yuan Lao also laughed and joked: "Then Mr. Zhuo, do you save one person or two?"
"If I save one person, Yuan Lao probably will take his own life again and replace him with another person. To avoid trouble, naturally the two will save it together!" The corner of his mouth crossed a gentle arc, and Zhuo Fan said freely.
Hearing these words, Kuilang and Kuilang couldn't help but smile and were excited. Old Yuan also laughed, nodded cheerfully, and secretly said in his heart, this son is really talented and smart, and it is so rare...
On the other hand, Liu Xu stood on the top of a lonely cliff, watching the elders with white beards flying by one after another, his complexion was full of gloomy expressions.
Hu Meier came to him and was also annoyed: "Damn, today I finally waited until the elders had a chance to inspect the sect. As long as we lead those two people over, let all the elders see them attacking the inside with their sinful bodies. Sect disciple, the catastrophe will surely be over. It’s a pity that the four lunatics were killed halfway and stopped them. Alas, it’s really a fall!"
"Yes, their pardon order will be issued soon. If they don’t step up their hands, they will turn over at any time. At that time, you and I will be threatened. The number of elite disciples is difficult to fit into your pockets. Now!" Liu Xu snorted coldly with his eyes narrowed slightly.
When Hu Meier heard it, she nodded slightly, turned her eyes to the left and right, doing calculations: "Yes, brother, the background of Zhuo Fan, we haven't found out now, I don't know which elder is enshrining him. , It’s better..."
"Throwing stones to ask for directions, planting the blame!" Before Hu Mei'er finished speaking, Liu Xu's mouth curled up, showing a wicked smile, making a cold voice...