The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 59: Yuxiaqijia, Jianhou Mansion

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Ding!

Zhuo Fan tried his best to cut it off in a round, but there was a crisp sound of metal strikes, and the evil moon wheel was also bounced back.

The pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhuo Fan screamed that it was not good. There was not only a spiritual soldier on his body, but also a body armor.

But at this moment, there is no room for him to think about anything else. The man's sword had already pierced his chest straight, and it wasn't a death for another injury. But the opponent is safe and sound, he will be seriously injured, and he will no longer have the strength to fight.

Grandma's, I miscalculated this time!

Zuo Fan cursed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly took advantage of the force of the evil moon wheel being bounced back, turned around to help himself! He would never have thought that this kid was actually a **** local tyrant.

Even the elders of Nether Valley, there are only a few who have magic treasures in their hands, and some are only one at most. But this kid has one piece in his hand and one more piece on his body.

Fuck, who is he!

Touch!

It's too late to think, Zhuo Fan's evil moon wheel has collided firmly with the golden sword in that person's hand.

In a short time, a loud noise rang out, and Zhuo Fan immediately felt a huge force hit and was knocked out. The blood in his chest rolled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood in the air.

Kara!

Zhuo Fan fell to the ground, and the evil moon wheel in his hand was instantly broken into two pieces with a crisp sound. Zhuo Fan's brows couldn't help but trembled, and his heart suddenly became serious.

The person has a spirit armor body, at least Grade 4 or above, so his blood baby is not available. The only thing that can hurt him now is the evil moon wheel in his hand.

But now, the evil moon wheel has also been cut in half by his sword, and it is completely useless.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan is facing the biggest crisis since his rebirth.

The opponent is a seven-tiered master of the Bone Forging Realm, wearing a spirit armor, holding a spirit weapon in his hand, and his martial arts is a mysterious stage! There was no way he could break through his defenses, so he could only be beaten passively.

But this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the opponent is still a strong man who will go all out to face no matter how weak an enemy is. The so-called life is most afraid of being serious, this kid will attack with all his strength even when dealing with a cultivator in the Qi Gathering Realm like them. Then there are few flaws, and without flaws, there are no weaknesses.

How does this make him confront the enemy again?

Staring closely at the figure standing with the sword on the opposite side, Zhuo Fan's forehead is already covered with sweat.

But how does he know that at this moment, the other party's mood is exactly the same as him, even more fearful than him!

That young man is the best in the family, the genius among the geniuses, he has never defeated a sword in his life! But at this moment, facing the five-layered Qi Gathering Zhuo Fan, he was almost killed by a single blow when he tried his best, which made him unacceptable anyway.

If it weren't for the spirit armor, he would be dead now! And the person who killed him was actually a five-layer Qi gathering that was far from his realm.

This makes him unable to figure out how, but he is a peerless genius who defeated the peak powerhouse of the Bone Forging Realm with a single move, and the future heir of the family. But why...

There was a drop of cold sweat on the man's forehead, he looked back at Zhuo Fan and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, what's your name?"

Zhuo Fan was taken aback and seemed to see the change in his eyes. He probably wouldn't kill them again, so he said loudly: "Zhuo Fan!"

"Okay, I remember you, I have a chance to compete again next time!" The man put the sword away, took a breath, and prepared to leave with the mountain rat.

Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes and hurriedly called: "Wait!"

The man paused, and didn't look back: "What's the matter?"

"Dare to ask this brother, are you also here for the diamond quicksand?"

The person slowly turned around and looked at Zhuo Fan and said, "So what is it, so what is it not?"

Zhuo Fan smiled and said: "If it is not, then we say goodbye here, and hope to see you by chance. If it is, then we might as well cooperate?"

"Cooperate?" The man raised his brows and took a deep look at the two of them: "How do you want to cooperate? Even if the three of us work together, I'm afraid we won't be able to get a grain of diamond quicksand!"

At first, the man looked at the two of them as ants, but now he took the initiative to say the word "joint hands", indicating that he has agreed with Zhuo Fan's strength, which is indeed equivalent.

Zuo Fan secretly rejoiced in his heart, so that he can stand on an equal footing in negotiations.

"Doesn't this brother have a mountain mouse? He didn't want to fight with them."

The man rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems we have thought of going somewhere, no wonder you are also looking for this little thing! However, this drill mountain rat belongs to me, what do you use to cooperate with me?"

"Method, the correct way to use the drill mountain mouse!"

Zuo Fan smiled indifferently, and said quietly: "I don't know how to get those diamond quicksands when my brother is holding the mountain rat?"

The man narrowed his eyes and rolled his eyes. Instead of answering Zhuo Fan's question, he asked, "What do you think?"

"Let the drill mountain rat dig a passage, and when they catch the diamond quicksand, we take the opportunity to steal a bit." Zhuo Fan did not speak, Xue Ningxiang was the first to say.

However, as soon as her voice fell, Zhuo Fan and the young man burst into laughter at the same time, and they smiled so that their cheeks were red, and they glared angrily: "What are you laughing at, what I said is wrong Right?"

The laughter stopped, and the young man shook his head helplessly: "This girl, there is a master of the Profound Sky Realm guarding the other party. How can you get it so easy? I'm afraid you have been caught by him before you start!"

Zhuo Fan nodded, and then looked at the young man: "No matter what, my stupid sister proposed an infeasible solution, how about you?"

When Xue Ningxiang saw Zhuo Fan take her to open the brush, he couldn't help but stared at him even more angrily, but his cheeks were getting redder and red.

The young man looked at Zhuo Fan, pondered for a moment, and said faintly: "My method is very simple. After being pressed by the center of the earth, the diamond quicksand poured into the spring water and flowed out with the spring water. I let the drill mountain rat Hit a tributary, then some diamond quicksand will flow to me."

Happiness!

Zhuo Fan clapped his hands, and Xue Ningxiang laughed as if suddenly realized: "Good idea."

The young man nodded with a smile, his face showing a smug look, but Zhuo Fan shook his head and said lightly: "If I were you, this would indeed be the best way."

The young man raised his brows, and his eyes showed a hint of jealousy: "Do you have a better way?"

"Hehehe...Of course, otherwise, why would you let you cooperate with us?"

Zhuo Fan chuckled and said lightly: "Although you can get a part of the diamond quicksand with your method, I am afraid that you can't get even one-thousandth of it. In addition, the tunnel used by the drill mountain rat, There are many mud and stones in the middle, and most of the diamond quicksand sinks into the soil, so you can get even less!"

"Then what do you mean..." The young man narrowed his eyes and stared closely at Zhuo Fan's eyes.

Showing a mysterious smile, Zhuo Fan proudly raised his head: "If my brother believes me, I can get all the diamond quicksand and don't leave a grain for Nether Valley, how about we half-divide by then?" /

"How is that possible?"

Involuntarily startled, the man looked at Zhuo Fan incredulously. But Zhuo Fan smiled confidently and said leisurely: "It is my ability to turn the impossible into possible."

Looking at him deeply, the man thought of the scene that Zhuo Fan almost killed him, and suddenly nodded his head: "Okay, I believe you! You have the final say on how to act!" /

"Happy!" Zhuo Fan laughed: "From now on, we will cooperate. Dare to ask Xiongtai your surname?"

"Xie Tianyang!" The man took a deep breath and said loudly.

Zuo Fan trembled and stared at him closely: "Thank you...Could it be that you are from the Imperial Seventh Family, Jianhou Mansion..."

Waved his hand, Xie Tianyang showed a mysterious smile, not let Zhuo Fan say it, but everyone knew it well. Xue Ningxiang looked at Xie Tianyang in disbelief, without blinking for a long time.

Second-rate families like their Xue family are all sheltered under the imperial family of the seventh family. It's just that since she was born, she has never been out of Qingming City. The only people from the Seventh Family that I have seen are from Nethergu.

Today, it was the first time she saw someone from Jianhou Mansion, who was as famous as Nethergu Valley!

"By the way, Brother Zhuo, you are so powerful, which family belong to?" At this moment, Xue Ningxiang remembered that Zhuo Fan was young and his strength was not inferior to this.

Even if there was no spiritual armor just now, Zhuo Fan could really kill this disciple of Jianhou Mansion with one blow. So if you want to come to Zhuo Fan's background, it must be extraordinary.

When Xie Tianyang heard this, he also turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, with an expression of interest on his face. He also wanted to know which family was able to cultivate a monster like Zhuo Fan, who could actually use the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm to fight his bone-forging seven-fold master.

Looking at the curious eyes of the two, Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head: "My background is not that noble, I'm just a small butler of the Luo family in Fenglincheng!"

Housekeeper, Luo family?

Hearing this, both of them were stunned.

Which family is the Luo family? I have never heard of it!

"Hehehe...you probably don't know, the Luo family is just a small family, and it can barely be among the third-rate!" Zhuo Fan smiled and waved his hand.

Now, the two of them looked at each other in surprise, their eyes full of suspiciousness.

How can they not believe that such a master can appear in a small family! Even in the royal family and the seventh family, there are very few such talented disciples in this world.

"Brother, if your family is really a small family, you can take shelter in our Jianhou Mansion if you don't dislike it!" Pat Zhuofan's shoulder, Xie Tianyang's eyes flashed.

Whether what Zhuo Fan said is true or false, if it is true, this is an undiscovered piece of jade. As long as there are disciples like Zhuo Fan, plus the support of Jianhou Mansion, the Luo family will at least be a second-rate family in the future, and it may not even be the pinnacle of the second-rate family. At that time, the strength of their Jianhou Mansion will definitely be stronger.

The Imperial Family of the Seventh Family personally invited to settle in. If it were placed on other families, I would have already cried with excitement. However, Zhuo Fan simply dismissed it.

Understanding Xie Tianyang’s thoughts in his heart, Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head, and said indifferently: "Hehehe...You are late, I have signed an alliance contract with Qianlong Pavilion! If you Jianhou Mansion want to talk to us If you form an alliance, I welcome it too!"

"What?"

As soon as Zhuo Fan said this, it was like a blockbuster, and the two of them were instantly shocked!

Alliance contract? Qianlong Pavilion?

How could Qianlong Pavilion sign an alliance contract with a little-known family...