The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 566: Outer door first master

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What, fine... elite?

Unexpectedly, everyone's eyes were even more confused. They looked at each other and they were all inexplicable. They are already at the bottom of the sect of handymen. Is it possible to say that handymen should be divided into elites and ordinary ones?

For a time, the cave was bustling and there was a lot of discussion. Zhuo Fan didn't care about it, let them feel suspicious, and raised their doubts and curiosity to the apex, then gently waved their hands to quiet everyone down!

"Everyone, this is the handyman's room, the lowest level of the sect. How did you come here? You either eliminate disciples or commit a felony. Once you enter handyman, you will never turn back. Like Kui Lang Yue Ling. Returning to the inner door, or becoming a deacon elder, are very few. Most of you will spend your whole life doing nothing, and eventually become the bait for others to climb high positions. Not even the ants are as good as you want. Live without hope until the day of death?"

Zhuo Fan drank loudly in the cave. It shook everyone's ears, but it also shook their hearts.

Yes, they are such a group of exercise materials that will be used by others to practice exercises sooner or later. The only purpose of their lives is to die for others.

In the eyes of the strong, they are indeed inferior to ants. Thinking about it this way, their lives are indeed very sad, and it is better to live than die!

Suddenly, a thick sorrow appeared on everyone's faces, and some of them sighed again and again, with the sound of weeping.

Seeing that everyone's emotions have been mobilized, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly in his heart, and said quietly, "Everyone should know that I came to this handy house and I came here inexplicably. Just when I started, there was none. In the strength test, there was no guilt, so the **** sent Lao Tzu directly here, why? Four words, jealous and jealous!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but yelled, with an angry expression on his face: "You should have heard about Kuilang and Yueling. You have seen the darkness of the inner door one by one. That's it. Those who worship the elders and are jealous of Lao Tzu’s talents have brought Lao Tzu here, and I won’t be able to turn over for a lifetime. Even if they leave here, they will always carry the stigma of a handy house. They make Lao Tzu a humble background!"

Zhuo Fan's words are sonorous and powerful, and he seems to be furious.

Kui Gang heard this, but couldn't help but shrink his neck, and rolled his eyes reluctantly.

This suzerain is planning secretly with Zhuo Fan, but he has seen it with his own eyes, covered by the suzerain, which worship elder does not give a face, dare to get him here?

This is clearly a plot by the two of them, and what an ulterior conspiracy is planned here!

But now, when it comes to the master's mouth, he has actually become a victim of the inner-door struggle just like the old man and the others. Alas, this master can really talk!

But how did he know that Zhuo Fan is a mind-attack technique, and the art of war is clear. If you want to take it, you must first give it! Zhuo Fan connected his experience with the people in the entire handy room, and it could resonate with them even more, and they would be willing to enter the world with him.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhuo Fan's words, many people's faces showed grief and anger, and they seemed to think of past experiences.

Some were framed up to this point in the internal fighting of the sect, and some of them were ineffective. They were abandoned by the sect, such as throwing garbage. Since then, they have carried the stigma of this handy house. It was also contemptuous and scornful.

Suddenly, the disciples in the handyman's room actually had a feeling of sympathy with Zhuo Fan, and they were in love with Zhuo Fan. The eyes towards Zhuo Fan were like brothers, exuding shining light!

Lao Yuan nodded secretly as he watched from the side, admiring in his heart, this is the way of imperialism. Like Kui Lang Yueling before, he was simple and rude and didn't take his heart. Although people were frightened of lewdness and did not dare to rebel, they felt hatred in their hearts. At critical moments, the chain would definitely fall.

Unlike the steward Zhuo, who clicked on his lips, these people had an urge to die for him.

Ha ha ha... As expected, someone who has been a housekeeper outside of a large family, really has a brush!

Old Yuan stroked his beard lightly, and a smile of joy crossed the corner of his mouth...

"So, Lao Tzu decided that since they want to put Lao Tzu in the handyman's room, then Lao Tzu is a part of this handyman's room. Let me carry the stigma for a lifetime, hum, I will turn this stigma into honor."

Raised his fist fiercely, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I will build this handy house into the most proud place in the clan, so that every handyman can walk out and raise his head. Enjoy the envious eyes of people. From now on, the disciples in the handyman’s room are no longer garbage, but the elite. Let those disciples of the outer door and inner door envy, jealous, and hate. If you want to enter my handy room, you don’t have to sharpen their heads. A place to come in!"

Zhuo Fan spoke impassionedly, and everyone underneath listened with enthusiasm.

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded: "Huh, daydreaming! The sect's cultivation resources are allocated fixedly. The elite disciples and major elders are provided first, and then the inner disciples and the inner disciples. Many deacons are finally the outer disciples. When they arrive at the handyman’s room, they are just a few odds. Even these, in the handyman’s room, they are also separated by the strong, and the rest can only absorb spiritual energy on their own and slowly practice . You don’t have training resources, what a shit!"

The brows flicked unconsciously, and everyone immediately awoke from Zhuo Fan's beautiful blueprints, as if they were splashed with cold water on their heads, and a heart immediately cooled down.

Yes, no matter how real the dream is, it is also a dream. If the sect does not allocate resources to them, what will they use for development?

Furthermore, it is impossible for Zongmen to allocate resources to these eliminated people, because there is no reason. Even those second generation ancestors who had a huge background behind them were sent to this place, and those elders enshrined could not take care of it here.

Because here, it is simply a deserted dead place, and there is no possibility of saving it!

Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and looked into the crowd, only to see that the man was a thin young man, with the eyes of a vulture, staring coldly at him on the high platform, without a trace of expression on his face, even deep in his eyes. , Is full of despair.

However, his strength is really objective, he has reached the ninth stage of the Profound Sky, and he is almost able to break through the gods!

"Well...who is this kid, I haven't seen it before!" With his eyes narrowed, Zhuo Fan looked at the old Yuan who was aside.

Hearing this, Yuan Lao quickly took out a notebook and looked through it. He hurriedly said: "Oh, butler Zhuo, his name is Tie Ying. Three years ago, he was pierced with a pipa bone and locked because he peeped at his fellow sister in the bath. After three years in Hantan, it’s only now released and distributed here. He doesn’t know anything about your heroic deeds!"

"It's not a big deal to see the senior sister taking a bath, and the look in his eyes is not obscene. It doesn't look like someone who has done such a nasty thing!" Unconsciously took a deep look at the iron eagle, Zhuo Fan faintly said.

I couldn't help but smiled and scratched his head, Yuan Lao also sighed and shook his head: "Oh, I don't know the details of this old man. I only know that the senior sister who was peeked belongs to the Seventh Elder. Grand daughter!"

"Granddaughter?"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but look at Tie Ying and sneered: "Boy, it's been set up."

The eyelids trembled slightly, and a thick hatred flashed across Tie Ying's face, and he said coldly: "You are very good, it seems that you are not an ignorant person, and you can see at a glance that I have been calculated! "

"Hehehe...Of course, as the saying goes, the people don’t fight with the rich, and the rich don’t fight with the officials. You have nothing to do to watch the elders and granddaughters take a bath. If your mind is okay, isn’t it a court of death! Except for being killed. Apart from design, I can’t find any other reasons!"

"Hehehe... It's such a simple reason that the rich doesn't compete with the officials, even the people in the handyman's room understand it, but why did the elders who worshipped them at the beginning did not want to listen to me to explain and find out the truth!" No Jue Shi laughed, Tie Ying looked up to the sky and roared, his heart was suddenly full of sadness.

When Zhuo Fan heard it, he rolled his eyes and scolded: "You are stupid, since people are trying to frame you, and you are naturally colluding, who will listen to you to explain? Who do you think you are? Face, nothing you say is useless!"

The eyelids moved slightly, Tie Ying groaned for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Actually, he understands all these things, but he is frustrated and always wants to ask for justice, but that is destined to be wishful thinking...

But very quickly, his eyes condensed again, and he flicked his finger at Zhuo Fan, and said: "Boy, you just said a big deal, a horror of deceitful words, but just want to control the handyman's room. All those sporadic resources are held in hand. Every boss in the handy house does this. It’s nothing unusual. It’s just that you are softer, but the purpose is still the same. This is nothing to blame. But, you have a day. Why should the Xuan eight-fold repairer be the king and hegemony in the handy house?"

Tie Ying said it loudly, but when the other disciples heard it, they all looked at him with a foolish look, and sighed helplessly.

Hey, this newcomer is a newcomer. Although they are only the Eighth Layer of the Profound Sky, the masters of the Shenzhao Realm must be in awe of him. He is not the boss of this handy house, who is worthy of it, can it be you?

Zhuo Fan also raised his brows and chuckled. He pointed his finger at the two apprentices next to him and said: "Boy, you can see clearly, Lao Tzu's apprentices are all in the realm of God, and I can't control this miscellaneous. Ward?"

"Hmph, the gods in the realm of worship worship the cultivators of the Profound Realm as their teachers, it's simply a glimpse of the world, I have never seen it before." His eyes narrowed slightly, and a naked hatred flashed in Tie Ying's eyes: "I want to come to the second generation ancestor who worships the elders. You have committed a serious matter and you have been punished here, and even the bodyguards have been sent here. I see a lot of this kind of things! Hmph, the fox is fake and the arrogant, and the people are..."

Tie Ying sneered again and again, cursing contemptuously and eloquently. Zhuo Fan listened quietly, not getting angry, just shook his head disdainfully.

This girl, I must have been scared by the second generation ancestor, and there is a shadow in his heart. Seeing everyone is the second generation ancestor, the hatred is still so deep!

However, before he could finish his cursing, a loud shout was already resounding throughout the cave, making everyone not feel shocked: "The first master of the outer door, Tie Ying, When did you become a little-bellied chicken intestine, caressing about everything, only a shrewd shrew..."