The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 868: Entrust important tasks

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"It turns out that the Dongzhou Shenbing soaring sword was brought to Zhongzhou by Shangguan Feiyun!"

Knowing everything, Zhuo Fan nodded clearly, and said lightly: "It's no wonder that the Shangguan family came out this time and paid so much attention to it. It turned out to be for Zhenzhou's magical soldiers!"

I raised my eyes and looked at the black space around him. Shangguan Yulin didn't know the location of Zhuo Fan. He couldn't help but be puzzled and murmured: "Master, didn't you say you knew it earlier? Why do I look like you Did you know that our intentions are the same?"

"Talk about it!"

Glancing at him coldly, Zhuo Fan sneered and sneered again and again: "I know something for my teacher, but I don't know some. Now if you ask you something, you can answer honestly. If you conceal something, it happens to be for What the teacher knows, hum..."

"I know, I know, Tuer will never conceal the slightest!"

Nodded anxiously, Shangguan Yulin hurriedly shouted, but his heart was slanderous. This old guy is really cunning. He was so and so, that he had no chance to be deceived at all except for all his explanations.

Otherwise, this old thing doesn't know what it has planted in his body, and once the golden flame explodes from the inside, I'm afraid he will be instantly buried in the flames!

As soon as he thought of this, Shangguan Yulin couldn't help but sighed and shook his head helplessly. It seems that he, a traitor to the Shangguan family, is determined.

I have already seen that his mind is wrong, Zhuo Fan believes that he will not be so loyal to the Shangguan family. In the face of life and reputation, the first thing is to save his life, so I can believe what he said, and I can make good use of it. This young master.

Missing a little, Zhuo Fan said faintly, and tentatively said again: "My dear disciple, if you want that sword to the sky as a teacher? Are you going to sacrifice your life for the Shangguan family, or are you willing to give this sword to the teacher? "

"Master, do you still need to say, my life is in your old man's hands, of course I will use the sword in exchange for my life!" Shangguan Yulin immediately sighed.

Can't help being taken aback, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, but couldn't help laughing out: "Hahaha...not bad, the kid knows the current affairs well. If this is the case, the old man can feel relieved. I am entrusted with the important task."

"What?" His brows trembled, Shangguan Yulin didn't know, so: "What important task?"

Unconsciously chuckled, Zhuo Fan slowly shook his head: "I can't say now, when the time comes, the old man will contact you again. What you have to do now is to lie down at Shangguan's house and do things with peace of mind. , Don’t make any other problems. When the old man has arrangements, he will immediately ask you to do it. By then, it will be the moment when you make great contributions to the teacher!"

"Yes, Master!" Although he was reluctant in his heart, Shangguan Yulin lowered his head helplessly, bowed his fists, and obediently.

However, there was no sound in the quiet mountain forest.

Looking around, Shangguan Yulin said quietly: "Master...Master? Are you still there?"

Only the night breeze was blowing, but no sound echoed!

"Damn, really gone?" Unable to curse, Shangguan Yulin took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, feeling depressed. He really didn't know what bad luck was going on, but he would encounter such a thing, and became a traitor in a daze, and was kidnapped by an old demon.

In this way, he has no choice but to walk back in despair and wait for the old demon to contact him. In other words, after having been tossed by that old guy for a day, he didn't know where the old demon was, so it was so sad.

Now I think about it, he came to get rid of his rivals, how could he become a puppet of others?

When I thought of this, Shangguan Yulin had an urge to cry!

Shaking his head tiredly, Shangguan Yulin hunched over and hunched over, dragging his listless body, and gradually disappeared into the dark dense forest with the bleak night breeze.

But at the moment when his figure completely disappeared into the night, but a hum of spatial fluctuation sounded, Zhuo Fan's figure unexpectedly appeared in the place where he was before.

Looking up and taking a deep look at the unlucky young master's desolate back, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but show a wicked smile: "Now, I finally have a movable chess piece in my hand. It's no longer a ready-for-money piece anymore. Bystanders who are picking up the leak, this big game, Lao Tzu is also going to turn things around, ha ha ha..."

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's figure gradually disappeared...

On the other hand, in the spacious hall of Feiyun City’s ancient house, the candlelight was shining dimly. Shangguan Feixiong sat on the upper seat, frowning deeply, and staring at the front door. Where, it is a solemn expression.

Shangguan Qingyan walked up and down the hall, but was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, anxious.

It's like a child, sitting quietly on a chair next to him. The boring old tee, but with a relaxed expression on the toy in his hand, he doesn't seem to care at all.

Tattoo...

A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and the two hurriedly looked forward, only to see a guard from Shangguan's house hurriedly approaching them.

"How about it, are they back?" Shangguan Qingyan asked hurriedly, stepping forward and blocking in front of the person.

Reluctantly shook his head, the man bowed and sighed: "Miss Patriarch, Master Biao and Mr. Gu have not yet returned, and there is no news at all!"

"Oh, let's go down!"

Hearing this news, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but stagnate slightly, then he waved his hand helplessly and sent the man back.

Stopped anxiously, Shangguan Qingyan complained: "I really don't know where my cousin took Mr. Gu, why didn't he come back so late? Daddy, they won't have an accident!"

The brows trembled slightly, Shangguan Feixiong thought for a moment, and also shook his head with a heavy expression, silently!

"Hey, the third son, your father is not coming back now, aren't you worried?"

At this moment, Shangguan Qingyan saw the ancient three links still playing with his toys indifferently, and couldn't help but wonder. She knew in her heart that the father and son had a very good relationship and were stuck together all day long, but why is the son now not caring about Lao Tzu's disappearance all day? This is too unreasonable.

I raised my eyes and glanced at her, the ancient tee was noncommittal, and continued to fiddle with the objects in his hands, and said leisurely: "My father is such a big person, what can happen? Even if something happens, it's someone else! "

"What, what does this mean?" Shangguan lightly smoked inexplicably.

Glanced at her deeply, but Gu Santong didn't speak anymore, just showed a mysterious smile with a profound meaning. This couldn't help making the little girl Shangguan Qingyan even more confused by Monk Zhang Er, her eyes filled with confusion.

But at this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded, and a guard hurriedly came to the hall and exclaimed: "Patriarch, Miss, Master Biao, he is back!"

"Really?"

Unconsciously, Shangguan Feixiong hesitated for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked out. When Shangguan Qingyan heard this, he couldn't help but anxiously follow.

However, before they walked out of the hall, Shangguan Yulin came to them splendidly against the assassin who was beaten like a pig.

Unexpectedly, the two of them stopped for a while, staring closely at Shangguan Yulin's unrecognizable face, and shouted together: "Who... who are you?"

"Look, I'll just say, maybe someone is wrong, hehehehe..." Still sitting quietly in his seat, Gu Santong looked up at the hall door, couldn't help but laughed, and continued to play Toys in hand.

His lips trembled slightly. Shangguan Yulin glanced at the uncle and cousin in front of him, and immediately filled his heart with grievances. Seeing his relatives’ urge to cry with joy, he couldn’t help but choke up: "Uncle, Cousin, I...come back!"

"Are you... Yulin?" It seemed hard to believe that this was true, Shangguan Feixiong stammered.

At this moment, the guard hurriedly explained: "Patriarch, it is indeed a master. In fact, when he first came back, we were also shocked, but judging from his familiar breath, we can tell that he is right. Lord!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help feeling the familiar aura on his body. Sure enough, it was Shangguan Yulin. But this made him even more shocked and couldn't help but horrified: "What happened, why did you become like this?"

"Yes, where is Mr. Gu, where is he? Isn't he with you?" Shangguan Qingyan was also surprised, and hurriedly asked.

His complexion sank unconsciously, Shangguan Yulin's heart was annoyed.

Cousin, you are my cousin. Now that your brother is injured like this, you don't even care about your brother's injury. As soon as you open your mouth, ask the boy where he is. Is there any difference between the relatives?

Shangguan Yulin felt wronged and couldn't answer. However, Shangguan Qingyan's eyes were anxious, and she continued to ask: "Cousin, what about Mr. Gu and others. Didn't I tell you earlier that you must take good care of Mr. Gu? Why do you come back with ease, but Lost Mr. Gu?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Yulin's body trembled, and even more blood was in his heart, and he couldn't help but vomit for a long time.

Good end?

Cousin, look at Lao Tzu from head to toe, where is it good? I just ran into a team of Feiyun Palace's patrol team. I just wanted to hide, but when people saw my miserable situation, they couldn't bear to interrogate me. Is this good for me? Why are you just caring about that person? What is his relationship with you, and what is my relationship with you?

Shangguan Yulin felt sad in his heart, wishing to look up to the sky trombone. But seeing that my uncle was still here, I forcibly held back...

"Has the big cousin come back?"

However, at this moment, a scream came back clearly from outside the door. Then, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but at this moment, he was also sweating. He rushed over with a nervous face, and asked anxiously: "Uncle, the big thing is not good, I lost my eldest cousin!"

She couldn't help but twitched fiercely. Shangguan Feixiong and his daughter looked at him, then looked at Shangguan Yulin, who was already indistinct, shaking their heads speechlessly.

These two boys, what are they doing...