The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 851: Settle down
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"According to the extremely rough map provided by Long Zu, one of the Tiandifeng Caverns is located nearby. According to the law of whoever controls it, this Tiandifeng Cavern is likely to be located. There is no doubt in Feiyun Palace."
Closed his eyes tightly, Zhuo Fan thought carefully, and murmured: "But this Feiyun Palace is Shangguan Feiyun's mansion. There must be a master like a cloud inside. He wants to sneak in and explore silently, seriously. It's comparable to the sky!"
Speaking like this, Zhuo Fan slowly opened his eyes, his brows were already condensed into a lump.
When the ancient Santong saw it, he couldn't help but sighed: "Then what shall we do? Father, you say that the masters here are like clouds. Even if we join hands, we will not be able to save our lives, except for the use of Longxi Dan to destroy them all in one breath. , What else can I do?"
"Long Xi Dan is the last resort, it is not a last resort, I really don't want to waste it!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan touched his chin and thought carefully: "Little third son, you should have seen it just now. The gate of the city was checked very carefully, and the two old guys seemed to be very cautious. We are also in Zhongzhou. I have been walking for several months and have passed several cities. Have you ever seen such a cautious doorman?"
Brows trembled slightly, Gu San thought a little, but shook his head faintly: "Maybe...this is because Feiyun City is one of the capital cities of the Nine Regions?"
"No, definitely not so!"
Shaking his head firmly, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed, and he laughed slightly: "Zhongzhou is so powerful, it has always been arrogant, and even claims that they are not afraid of the four states, because they are strong enough, regardless of any intelligence. It doesn’t matter if they want to do it. They can still step on any corner of the world as long as they want to do it. Therefore, Zhongzhou’s investigation is tight and loose on the outside, and will not create such a tense atmosphere and make people laugh. But now Feiyun City is like this, it can only It means that something big happened recently, and even Shangguan Feiyun had to get nervous!"
"What's the matter with us, he is nervous about him, and even the inspections in the palace are more severe, and we have no chance to investigate!" Reluctantly shrugged, the ancient tee poked noncommittal.
But when Zhuo Fan saw it, he let out a laugh, and said quietly: "The so-called good fortune and misfortune are on the back of good fortune. Shangguan Feiyun is nervous, indicating that he is threatened. Although I don't know if this threat to him is What is sacred, but there must be a battle between the two. In this case, it is impossible to say that we can fish in troubled waters in order to benefit the fisherman!"
"Hey, yes, why didn't I think of it? Daddy, you are smart, hahaha..."
The front of the eyes lit up, and Gu Santong immediately laughed and asked: "Then daddy, what are we going to do next?"
A wicked arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan said faintly: "Find a place to stay and watch the changes. I can't say we have to stay here for a while, hehehe..."
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan waved his sleeves and walked straight to the most prosperous market. Seeing the ancient three-way street, his heart was strange and he hurried to keep up!
Three hours later, the two appeared in front of a house with a large area. The door was deserted, and it seemed that no one was living. And beside them, there is also an inexplicable big man with a beard, and his body faintly exudes the breath of a powerful person with the six levels of God's light!
"The guest officer, you are optimistic, this is one of the few good houses in Feiyun City. If it is not for the urgent need for spirit stones, I can't give up!" The big man looked around and looked at no one, eagerly to Zhuo Fan Sales Road.
Gu Santong glanced at him sideways, rolling his eyes reluctantly.
When I first met this big guy, I saw that he was a strong man, and he quietly pulled them aside at the market. Why is he so amazing? I dare to be a house seller!
Hey, it seems that there are so many powerful people in Zhongzhou like dogs, and they are worthless. Even the masters of Shenzhao have begun to sell houses as hawkers. Master Xuan that day, shouldn't you go to sweep the street and pour the toilet?
I glanced at the house up and down, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly in his heart, and after a little hesitation, he looked at the man and said: "Make a price!"
"Eight hundred thousand spiritual stones, do you think it will work?"
"800,000?" His brows trembled, and Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laughed out: "Why don't you grab it, don't you see me like a bully? In Xizhou, even if the imperial capital is located, the house is superb. Wan Lingshi. After all, the house is no more than a place to shelter, and the spiritual stone is the foundation of the cultivator. If you change the house with a spiritual stone, don’t you want to go to the end?"
Hearing this, the man immediately showed a contemptuous look: "You regard this as Xizhou, this is Zhongzhou, if it is not for the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, the cultivator is not worth money here. Or you Look at me, walking around the countries in Xizhou, how come you have to be treated by the kings, grandsons and nobles? But here, isn’t it reduced to a trafficker?"
"Then how did you run to Zhongzhou? You would rather be the head of the chicken than the tail of the phoenix. You should have heard it. Can you say that with your strength, you also want to find a good way out in Zhongzhou?"
"What a good way out, with my qualifications, how can I break into the sky in the boundary of Zhongzhou!"
Seeing Zhuo Fan’s question, the man sighed and waved his hand with sadness: "Frankly tell you, I am here with my master. My master is a master of soul-melting, working as a guard at Feiyun Palace, here in Zhongzhou. In the area, it can be regarded as the number one man..."
"What happened later?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan interrupted him eagerly and asked: "Since your master is related to the Feiyun Palace, at least it can be eaten in this area, why are you still ……"
"Hey, forget it, everything is fate!"
He waved his hand helplessly, and the man looked aggrieved: "Originally, we were mixed up in this area. Eating fragrant and spicy is not a problem, but who knew that a month ago, the palace broke into a group of thieves. What a treasure, I almost succeeded. Then when Sword King Shangguan Master Feiyun learned about it, he was furious, and in a rage, he killed all the guards and hundreds of soul-melting masters, including my master."
"Well, it's actually no wonder my master and the others. You know, that group of thieves are quite powerful, and there are experts in the Returning Origin Realm. How can ordinary guards stop them? But the master is angry, and only It's unlucky to be willing to accept..."
"So, if your master died, you sold his house?" After a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan understood. At this moment, I understood why the martial law in the city was so severe, it turned out that someone broke into the palace!
Moreover, no matter what the thief is greedy for, he will definitely not succeed. He is still waiting for an opportunity and even has sought reinforcements. Therefore, this Feiyun City will strictly investigate.
Otherwise, if the treasure is lost, Shangguan Feiyun should focus on tracing, not on internal investigations.
And if the treasure is still in the palace, then the group of thieves will definitely have a second action, and then the time for them to fish in troubled waters will come.
I figured this out, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile, and he started to think about the overall plan...
"This guest officer, you should have noticed that I am an errand runner, and 800,000 spiritual stones can be put in my pocket!"
It seems that he was afraid that Zhuo Fan would mistakenly think that he was an unfaithful servant. When he broke this business, the corners of his mouth suddenly collapsed and he began to pretend to be aggrieved: "Think about it, even if my master is the guard of the palace, I am the guard. A slave, but I am a god, how much power can I have in the mansion to dispose of the owner’s real estate? In fact, when my owner dies, many of the spiritual weapons in the house are all divided by those who transform the virtual. Only this house is left here and cannot be moved away."
"So they let me stay here, figured out how to deal with this real estate, and then followed them back home to be a master, and no longer be a grandson here. Therefore, these eight hundred thousand spiritual stones are really not me alone. Yes, there are still many masters waiting to be divided. If you are still too expensive, at most 500,000, it can’t be lower. If I rush away with the spirit stone, I won’t cut the price at all. If you still don’t agree, I will only I can find another house..."
The big man said bitterly, but Zhuo Fan didn't say a word. He just stared at the courtyard, quietly thinking, not knowing what he was thinking about?
The brows can't help but frown, and the big man is puzzled. He has used all the promotional methods of pretending to be pitiful and bargaining. Why isn't this person getting the bait?
Could it be that he doesn't have so many spirit stones? But it's not like it!
He has been thinking about whether or not to take it. He is clearly trying to figure out. That proves that he must have goods in his pocket, but it is just a question of how many goods he is willing to ship!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, the man was also a shrewd person, his eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly said again: "This guest official, I don't know what to say, in fact, there is something else in this house!"
"Oh, what is the universe?" Zhuo Fanqi asked with a raised brow.
Unconsciously chuckled, the big man shook his head: "I don't know. Anyway, my paternal master had cultivated many secret rooms in this room before his life, or practiced exercises, or alchemy, or refined tools. Although he died, baby Everyone has divided them into a clean one, but I’m not sure which horns are there, and there are treasures that have not been looted. As long as you find one, maybe the original of the 800,000 spiritual stones will be returned, even if we sell the house. The gifts you give out depend on your own luck!"
Thinking a little, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but shook his head with a smile. Others might believe in his bluffing rhetoric, but how could he be so easily fooled?
However, he does need a place to stay now, to live here forever and watch the changes!
A weird arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan's brows trembled, and he looked at the big man and smiled: "Xiongtai, didn't you just say half a million?"
"Uh...this, I didn't say a gift just now!" Unable to stop, the man gave a bright smile.
He waved his hand noncommitantly, and Zhuo Fan said quietly: "If you can find it, you would have taken away the gift, what else is there for me? Anyway, half a million, if you don't sell it, I will find his house. Anyway, you I also said that hundreds of masters were killed a month ago. I want to come and sell a lot of houses recently!"
He couldn't help shaking his body. Hearing this, the big man couldn't help but lick his mouth, slander in his heart, and told him what he was doing, the price couldn't be higher.
But he was still in a hurry to leave, and the house fell into his hands if he didn't make a move, so he had no choice but to sell it at a low price.
In this way, after the two handed over the procedures and spirit stones, Zhuo Fan swaggered into this place with the ancient three links. What they didn’t expect was that someone had already settled here...