The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 82: Famous in the world

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In the clouds and sky, Zhuo Fan spread out two thunder wings, standing like an ancient demon god. Holding a **** heart in his hand, it is still beating.

But the owner of this heart has turned into a cold corpse. At the end of the dying, the pupils were completely filled with fear.

Everyone present raised their heads, looking up at Zhuo Fan who was above the nine heavens, completely stunned, and didn't even dare to breathe. An atmosphere of horror spread among all the guards of Nether Valley.

One move...really just one move, it will kill the first wise man in Nether Valley, Qiqiao Gui Linglong, and ghost seven that have made all the families jealous.

This... how is this possible?

Xie Tianyang also looked at Zhuo Fan incredulously, unable to recover for a long time. Even the old sword of the Seven Swords of Jianhou Mansion follows the wind, looking up at the young man in the sky, he can't help but feel terrified.

"What a terrible monster!" The sword gritted his teeth in the wind and murmured.

I didn't care about the eyes of others, Zhuo Fan let go, and the beating heart fell from the clouds. With a snap, it fell to the ground.

But this fall made everyone's hearts tighten again. Seeing the heart that was still undulating slightly, everyone did not feel that they were holding their breath firmly, and their hearts were panicked.

Slowly glanced at all the people present. At the place where Zhuo Fan's cold gaze swept, all people lowered their heads unconsciously and trembled. For fear of being stared at by this terrible monster, the next one to die is myself.

But after Zhuo Fan swept a circle, he shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "This kid is really an escape expert, so he ran away again."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan swooped down suddenly. The crowd couldn't help but screamed, and they all scattered and fled. However, Zhuo Fan didn't intend to chase them, but instantly came to Xue Ningxiang's side and picked her up.

Xue Ningxiang couldn't help screaming, she was already in his arms straight up into the sky, turning into a thunder light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, among the small hills and forests outside Qingming City, a thunder light exploded, and Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang fell from the sky. Zhuo Fan slowly put her on the ground, while Xue Ningxiang looked at him incomprehensibly.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "We said at the beginning, you will show me the way, I will take you out of the city. Now, I have fulfilled my promise."

"This is outside the city?"

When Xue Ningxiang heard this, he was startled, then looked around and took a few deep breaths, with an unprecedented smile on his face: "This is the first time I have come out since I am so big."

"I'm finally out of town!"

Xue Ningxiang laughed, then looked at Zhuo Fan, his cheeks flushed, and he nodded slightly: "Thank you, Brother Zhuo!"

"Nothing, this was originally what we agreed upon." With a light smile, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at Xue Ningxiang again and said quietly: "Ning'er, maybe now, it's time for us to officially say goodbye. "

"Are you going?" Xue Ningxiang was startled, suddenly raised his head, and stared at Zhuo Fan's eyes tightly, his eyes full of reluctance: "Where are you going?"

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "I don't know, anyway, I still have a lot to do."

Looking for the relics of the Heavenly Emperor in Luo Lei Gorge, and finding the strongest for the Luo family to help out, these are all his most urgent tasks at the moment. Although he didn't know where to complete these two things. But he must do it, he must keep searching.

Seeing the firmness in Zhuo Fan's eyes, Xue Ningxiang knew that he couldn't keep him, so she said timidly: "Brother Zhuo, then...can you take me with me?"

"No!" Zhuo Fan shook his head firmly and said: "With your strength, following me will be very dangerous."

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang couldn't help but lowered his head helplessly and fell silent. She knew that she was weak, and following Zhuo Fan was just a burden to him.

Seems to see her thoughts, Zhuo Fan smiled faintly, patted her little head and said: "Besides, you still have family members to take care of. Now your Xue family has offended Nethergu, and you need one. Backer to support you. Jianhou Mansion is a good choice. The boy Xie Tianyang has a good tone, and his status in Jianhou Mansion is not low. If he speaks for you, you will be sheltered under Jianhou Mansion, it must be no problem."

Raised his head suddenly, and after Zhuo Fan's suggestion, Xue Ningxiang nodded clearly.

The first thing she needs to do now is to consider the safety of the family. How can he be so selfish, to wander around the world for Brother Zhuo, regardless of the situation of his family, it is too unfilial.

Thinking of this, a look of shame flashed across Xue Ningxiang's face, but when she looked at Zhuo Fan again, she felt a little bit disappointed.

"Hehehe...I'm leaving, little sister!"

Finally, Zhuo Fan patted Xue Ningxiang's fragrant shoulder again, chuckled, and turned and walked away. Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan's more and more distant back, tears could not stop falling one by one, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhuo, when shall we see you again?"

"When the Thunder Ring shines again, it is the moment we meet!"

Zhuo Fan waved his hand with his back to her, the thunder ring in his hand and Xue Ningxiang gave out a bright thunder light at the same time...

On the other hand, beside the corpse of Ghost Seven, Jian Suifeng looked at this great enemy who made him break three fingers, and died so miserably. I can't help but feel happy, but also full of embarrassment.

"Hey, Ghost Seven, I think you are also the number one person in this Tianyu Empire, but you did not expect to end up like this, it is really sad!"

Reluctantly shook his head, the sword followed the wind to look around, those Nether Valley guards had already been frightened by Zhuo Fan, and they didn't even want the bodies of their elders.

Only the icy corpse of Ghost Qi was left lying on this miserable and miserable land. The cold wind blew by, curling up his scattered white hair. His eyes are still wide open, but there is no deep depth inside, and there is only a void left!

Xie Tianyang still raised his neck, looking at Zhuo Fan’s disappearing direction, he sighed for a long time, and said sourly: "Zhuo Fan, the bastard, kill the ghost seven, is it all right? Did you take Ning'er away?"

"Tianyang, rescue them, we will immediately take them back to Jianhou Mansion for treatment. From now on, the Xue family will be an affiliated family of my Jianhou Mansion." Suddenly, Jian followed the wind and pointed at the cross stakes. The Xue family said loudly.

Xie Tianyang was taken aback, and then a joy appeared on his face: "This is what I want, Seventh Elder, I didn't expect you to go together with me. Ning'er's family, I will naturally give up my life to save it."

"Huh, who thought of a piece with you, brat?"

The sword snorted in the wind, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face: "You have seen how strong the little monster is just now. Who knows how strong he will be in the future? Since he is trying to save these things Since people come, we might as well be a good friend and make friends in the future. Otherwise, if we become enemies in the future, we can also take them as hostages and deal with the kid."

Hearing this, Xie Tianyang curled his lips helplessly.

Cut, it turns out that the rescue of the Xue family was not done for Lao Tzu's sake, or for Zhuo Fan's stinky boy's sake. Who is the core disciple of Jianhou Mansion?

If this is to let Ning'er know, where should I put my face?

There was a slander in his heart, but Xie Tianyang still did what Jian Suifeng said. After all, he really wanted to help Xue Ningxiang.

However, no one noticed. In a dark corner less than 500 meters away from the body of Spectre Seven, You Ming tremblingly curled up, eyes full of horror.

The fear of Zhuo Fan in his heart not only has not diminished, but has also increased a lot. I am afraid that in this lifetime, this heart demon will no longer be able to go anywhere.

His grandma's, the third one. What kind of hatred does I have with you? Where did I go, where did you kill! You killed our two elders last time, and this time you killed both Lao Tzu's master.

Damn monster!

Youming gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely in his heart. But when he thought of Zhuo Fan's stern face, he couldn't help but shudder, then buried his head deeply in his crotch, shivering constantly, he was obviously so scared that he was almost driven crazy. ...

One month later, in the back garden of the imperial capital.

Two old people were playing in a pavilion. One of them was dressed in a golden python robe. His temples were white, and there was light surging in his cloudy old eyes. He was the emperor of the Tianyu Empire.

The other person has a long beard and fluttering hair. He has a childlike look, and his whole body is condensed and not showing off. Looking at it from a distance, he thought he was an ordinary old man. But the eyes of all the guards in the palace looked at him, but they all exuded awe.

Papa...

Along with the crowing of insects and birds in the garden, the chess pieces fell, which turned out to be extremely pleasing to the ears.

Suddenly, a roar like a silly pig sounded throughout the garden, but it instantly destroyed the wonderful atmosphere: "Father, it's not good, something has happened..."

A big meat ball weighing more than four hundred catties ran towards the emperor strenuously. Every time he took a step, the whole ground was trembling constantly, and the chessboard was jumping up and down, and the chess pieces jumped and shifted back and forth.

Reluctantly stroked his forehead, the emperor looked at the old man opposite and gave a wry smile. And the old man also stroked his beard, nodded and smiled, not minding at all.

"Cong'er, didn't I tell you long ago to calm down when things happen. Besides, haven't you seen me playing against Mr. Sima?"

"Yes, yes, the emperor knew it was wrong." The visitor was Yu Wencong, the third prince of the empire. He came to the emperor and immediately bowed to the emperor and the old man before raising his sleeve and wiping his cheeks. The sweat on the table is obviously rushing.

"Come on, what's the matter?"

The emperor raised a chess piece and continued to play without even looking at Yu Wencong.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Wencong tried his best to calm himself down, only then said with a serious face: "Know your father, something has happened. The seventh elder of Nether Valley, was killed a month ago!"

Hey!

One of the chess pieces in the emperor's hand was not held firmly, and fell onto the chessboard, and his eyes shrank severely. And Mr. Sima on the opposite side couldn't help but tremble with surprise on his face.

"Who did it?" The emperor turned his head slowly and looked at Yu Wencong, his expression extremely solemn.

Looking around and seeing that no outsiders were present, Yu Wencong cautiously said: "It's the Luo family butler, Zhuo Fan I mentioned to you. A month ago, he was in Qingming City for some reason. He actually killed the seventh elders of Netherworld Valley in full view. Moreover, there was a big news that even the two elders who died in Fenglincheng in Netherworld Valley were killed by him. Qianlong Pavilion was actually there. Take the blame for him."

"What, a little ghost killed the three elders in Nether Valley, and one of them was their treasure, Ghost Seven, which is really kind!" Mr. Sima was also shocked when he heard it, and turned his eyes to the emperor: "Your Majesty, How to deal with this matter?"

The eyes were slightly squinted, and the emperor drew a smile that seemed like nothing. He continued to pick up the chess pieces and put them on the chessboard: "If it is the grievances between the Seventh Family, I will have a headache. But regarding this matter. , The You Wanshan has no face to come to me to file a complaint. Let them go, but the Luo family must make arrangements and don’t let them attack the Luo family. This pearl of mine is about to shine. Hahaha..."

Slap!

The emperor fiercely pressed a chess piece on the chessboard, his eyes flashed.

Yu Wencong glanced at the emperor deeply, bowed and retired.

Emperor Capital's Prime Minister's Mansion.

The prime minister Zhuge Changfeng is sitting leisurely on a grandmaster chair, his eyes slightly closed, swinging back and forth. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, came to him, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"What?"

Zhuge Changfeng opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes filled with shock, and then he narrowed his eyes, as if he was doing something, and sighed: "Hey, it seems that the balance of the seven schools is about to be broken, the old man should Prepare as soon as possible."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Changfeng closed his eyes again and lay on the rocking chair.

Emperor Capital Sacrifice Mansion.

An old man with white hair took a small piece of paper from a man in black, and after unfolding it, his eyelids trembled unconsciously. Then he waved his hand to make the man in black retreat.

Slowly stepping up, the old man walked to the observatory at an old pace, looking at the infinite starry sky, his eyes were full of compassion: "The world is in chaos. A single spark can start a prairie fire! Alas, it seems. This world is about to change its owner, I hope it won’t be a waste of life."

At the same time, in the Qianlong Pavilion headquarters.

Pavilion Master Long Yifei was having a meeting with several elders, and there were two young people in the room, it was Solanum and Long Jie. Just seven days ago, because of their outstanding performance, Long Yifei officially announced that they could attend the meeting of the elders, which made the two juniors overjoyed.

"Recently, Xiaojie and Xiaokui, both of them have performed very well. I think they should be able to go to the great elder to strengthen their cultivation, and then practice the mysterious martial arts passed down by our family."

At the end of the meeting, Long Yifei took a deep look at the two little guys and smiled. After listening to the two, they couldn't help being overjoyed.

But the three elders are serious: "These two children have made great progress, but compared to the talented disciples of the other six, they can only be regarded as middle and upper."

"Where? The Third Elder don't underestimate us, we are all about to break through the bone forging state." Dragon Kwai raised his head in dissatisfaction, but Long Jie pursed his lips and admitted: "The third elder said Yes, I heard that Xie Tianyang of Jianhou Mansion was already a master of the Bone Forging Realm three years ago. We are too far behind them."

"Well, Xiaojie is humble and not arrogant, he will definitely do something in the future!"

Shenyan Longjiu nodded in satisfaction, and on his shoulder stood a black crow, which was the Devouring Ghost Crow given to him by Zhuo Fan. As soon as he saw it, there was a flow of warmth in Long Jiu's eyes.

"If you two little ghosts have half the talents of my brother Zhuo, you can now practice our Qianlong Pavilion family profound martial arts skills."

"Huh, Uncle Jiu, why are you mentioning him again?" Solanum curled his lips dissatisfied, as if he didn't want to hear Zhuo Fan's name: "That kid is arrogant and doesn't want to join us Qianlong Ge. Even if he is a little talented, there will be no achievements in the future. Sooner or later, we will surpass him."

However, just as her voice fell, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door, and a man in black appeared in front of the crowd instantly, kneeling down and submitting a letter: "Open to the Lord of the Valley, the front is anxious The newspaper came."

He picked up the letter, the third elder waved his hand, and the man stepped back. Then the three elders opened the letter and looked at it. Suddenly, his pupils condensed, and the letter fell to the ground lightly.

"What's wrong, third brother, what's the matter?"

Long Jiu was surprised and quickly picked up the letter. He had never seen the third elders so gaffe before. But when he saw the content, his pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and tears soon filled his one eye.

"Good brother, Brother Nine owes you another favor."

"What's wrong with this?" Long Yifei frowned, and like everyone else, he was confused. So he snatched the letter immediately and looked at it carefully.

Next, his brows couldn't stop shaking, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "That Ghost Seven of Nether Valley was actually killed by Zhuo Fan in Qingming City?"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, their faces horrified.

The name of Ghost Seven, who hasn't heard of them? It can be said that it is the most troublesome figure in the major families, especially Long Jiu. The reason why his purple thunder and golden eyes was taken away was the planning of Ghost Qi.

But such a terrifying character was killed by Zhuo Fan, which had to shock everyone. Especially Dragon Kwai and Long Jie, they have naturally heard the name of Ghost Seven, that is the character that makes Qianlong Pavilion elders afraid.

But even with this kind of existence, he still died in Zhuo Fan's hands.

In a short time, they felt that the gap with Zhuo Fan was already a huge difference.

"Hahaha...good job!" Long Yifei laughed and looked at all the elders: "It seems that the pavilion owner's original choice was right. This kid is indeed a dragon and a phoenix. Then, Our assistance to the Luo family should be increased, and at the same time, we will send people to protect the Luo family’s safety. Everyone will no longer oppose it."

Hearing this, all the elders nodded together. Even the people who opposed the alliance between Long Yifei and Zhuo Fan and felt that they had lost the dignity of the Seventh Family, now they have no complaints.

Who let Zhuo Fan get the head of Ghost Seven? This is something that everyone in the room can't do.

At this same moment, all families in mainland China received the same message. In addition to being shocked, he was delighted, and at the same time, Zhuo Fan's name was also remembered by all the senior members of the family.

After this battle, Zhuo Fan became famous all over the world...