The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 87: Betrayal

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As soon as the order came out, the nine bone-forging masters all shot together and slapped Zhuo Fan. The powerful aura made the Song family sister and brother who were in the same position as Zhuo Fan couldn't even breathe, and couldn't help being shocked.

But Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, waved his hand, and lifted the entire table into the air.

Boom!

The table shattered in an instant, and the sawdust scattered around, but Zhuo Fan was no longer visible behind the table.

What about people?

Everyone couldn't help but was stunned, and they were stunned for an instant.

"Hehehe...Here it is!"

Suddenly, a sneer sounded behind everyone. But before they turned around, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and with a pop, an elder's head was already fully bloomed, and blood splashed everywhere.

Slowly retracted his fist, Zhuo Fan shook the stain on his hand, grinned, revealing an evil smile, and whispered: "The first one!"

I was shocked, everyone did not expect that Zhuo Fan was so powerful. Obviously he was still a bone-forging realm repairer, but under the encirclement of nine bone-forging realm masters, not only could he successfully break through the encirclement, he also killed one in an instant.

For a time, everyone's complexion became serious.

"It seems that the rumors are true. You are indeed a monster. No wonder even the Seventh Elder of Nether Valley died on your hand." Qi Ganglie took a deep breath, his eyes trembled, and looked towards Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of fear, but he still clenched his teeth.

Can't help but sneer, Zhuo Fan looked at him mischievously: "Since I know how powerful I am, do you still dare to take action against me? Even Nether Valley can't help me, don't you think you can do it?"

"Hehehe...we are seeking wealth and danger. The more dangerous things are, the greater the rewards." Qi Ganglie gritted his teeth, grinned, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, a madness flashed in his eyes, a fierce tiger The phantom of's instantly appeared behind him.

"Intermediate spirit level martial arts, tiger fist!"

Roar!

With a loud roar, Qi Ganglie punched out. The tiger behind him also rushed towards Zhuo Fan. With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan sneered, without dodge, and punched in the front.

Touch!

The violent sound burst in everyone's ears, causing pain in their eardrums. The Song family's sisters and brothers pressed their ears tightly and lay curled up on the ground.

Zhuo Fan was shaken ten meters away by the tiger, leaving two deep marks on the ground. But the fierce tiger was also crushed into golden light by Zhuo Fan's punch, and disappeared.

Next, but when a wailing sounded, Qi Ganglie's entire arm burst open suddenly, and blood was everywhere.

"Patriarch!"

When the other elders saw this, they couldn't help but shouted. However, Qi Ganglie didn't seem to hear him, and the two copper bells stared at Zhuo Fan's cold eyes with horror with big eyes, full of incredibly divine light.

Grandma, what the **** did I hit just now, why is it so hard?

He was very clear in his heart, who had just fought Zhuo Fan head-on.

As far as the strength of the elementary force is concerned, Zhuo Fan is not strong. But the strength of his body is so **** abnormal. Every inch of skin and every bone seems to be forged by spiritual soldiers, not humans at all.

So after that punch, he pushed Zhuo Fan back ten meters, but because of the force of the counter shock, he shattered his entire arm.

"Damn, who are you?" Qi Ganglie gasped, his face pale, "No, you're not a **** human!"

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said lightly: "Is it a human being? It has nothing to do with you."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet, lost the phantom step!

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the elders. After the three punches, the elders did not respond. Three of the old men had opened a fist-sized blood hole in their chests. , The breath disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

In the beginning, they didn't understand what was going on with their Patriarch, how well his arm would burst suddenly. Now they all know, this kid is really not a human being.

Who killed the Bone-Forging Realm master like the Sugar Patroller, and in a blink of an eye they penetrated three of them with flesh and blood?

Song family siblings were completely shocked when they saw this. They had indeed seen Zhuo Fan kill a Bone Forging Realm Sixth Level master before, but they never expected that Zhuo Fan's strength was so strong that he could kill people like a pinch surrounded by so many masters. Like a dead ant.

What is this? This is called strength, absolute strength!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Zhuo Fan are not only solemn, but also shocked.

"Zhuo Fan, I used to be an old man and offended you. Now, for Qian'er and Xiaoyu's sake, let us go, and we will not be your enemy in the future."

Finally, Qi Ganglie saw that the general situation was gone, and began to subdue and bow his head. However, Zhuo Fan sneered and said indifferently: "Patriarch Qi, I reminded you from the beginning, don't make any wrong decisions in a vague way. But now that you have done it, you should bear what you deserve. Consequences, as for their siblings..."

Speaking, Zhuo Fan glanced at Song Qian and the cold light in his eyes flashed: "Is anyone who betrayed me, what kind of affection can I say? Qi Ganglie, are you underestimating me, or too much? Look at them up high?"

Hearing this, Song Qian and Song Yu both darkened their faces, and their eyes flashed with guilt.

"Luo...Uh, no, Brother Zhuo, we were also forced, please..."

"No more," Song Qian hadn't finished speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand coldly: "Since I have done it, there is no need to explain it. I will let you go, and don't let me see you again. To you both."

She couldn't help but pursed her lips, Song Qian lowered her head sadly, Song Yu also sighed helplessly.

And seeing Zhuo Fan still reluctant, Qi Ganglie couldn't help becoming angered, and shouted: "Huh, Zhuo Fan, you have to rush to kill. If we Qi family go together and die with you, you will not be able to eat. Go!"

"Oh, then I'm looking forward to it. How come you die with me?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered and looked at him contemptuously.

His face was green for a while and white for a while, Qi Ganglie was already trembling with anger, couldn't help gritting his teeth, and couldn't help but roar: "All the elders go together, fight with him!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

With a loud roar, the remaining five elders of the Qi family rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and each of them showed death-seeking eyes. Then, seeing that every old man raised his aura to the strongest, he gathered his whole body's vitality and used the strongest martial arts, all of which were above the spirit level.

Zhuo Fan knew in his heart that they were really going to fight with each other. But he didn't care. There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, and with a blast of thunder, the two thundercloud wings suddenly spread out, and they whirled towards the people in the air.

In an instant, the five elders had not had time to use any martial arts, they were already in two halves in the thunder. It clicked, and the two halves fell to the ground, blood gurgling down like a river.

"Huh, it's vulnerable." Zhuo Fan curled his lips and smiled contemptuously.

Shoo!

Suddenly, just at this moment, the corpses had just fallen from the air, and a short blade shining with blue light came to Zhuo Fan in an instant.

The pupils of his eyes condensed slightly, and Zhuo Fan saw the treacherous smile of Qi Lie on the other side, only to realize that the elders were just cannon fodder to block his vision, and the real killer was this short blade.

However, you want to kill Lao Tzu with this trick, isn't it naive?

A contemptuous arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan's Lei Yunyi moved unconsciously. But at this moment, a tender voice suddenly sounded, and then a tender figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"Be careful!"

Puff!

There was a muffled sound, blood splattering everywhere. Song Qian's pupils shrank slightly, a black-red blood stain slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth, and then she fell down slowly.

"Sister!"

With a cry of sorrow, Song Yu hurriedly came to Song Qian and helped her weak body. But Song Qian didn't look at her brother, but turned her head to look at Zhuo Fan with difficulty, tears faintly flashing in her eyes.

"Sorry, we really didn't mean it!"

The brows moved unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly.

"Damn bitch, dare to spoil the old man with big things, and see if the old man will kill you!"

Seeing that his life-threatening blow was broken in the hands of a woman, Qi Ganglie couldn't help shouting angrily, and rushed towards Song Qian's two sisters and brothers, and slammed Song Qian straight with his palm.

Lengly hum, Zhuo Fan didn't look at him, but a Thunder Cloud Wing slashed across his body instantly like a sharp sword.

In an instant, Qi Ganglie's forward body stopped abruptly, and then with a "crash", it split into two halves, and the blood from the internal organs poured down like a waterfall and spilled all over the ground.

Since then, all the masters of the Qi family have been killed.

Zhuo Fan leaned down to inspect Song Qian's injuries, only to see that her short blade hit her shoulder, but the blood flowing out was black and red.

So he hurriedly pulled out the short blade and took a look, but frowned: "No, it's poisonous."

"Poisonous?"

Song Yu had tears in his eyes, wiped his nose, and said anxiously: "This must be the unique poison of the Qi family. I will go to their pharmacy to find the antidote. Sister, you must hold on to it."

Speaking, Song Yu wiped a tear and left in a hurry.

"Oh, wait!" Zhuo Fan was taken aback, just about to stand up and chase him, but a jade hand grabbed him abruptly. Looking down, she saw Song Qian looking at him palely.

"Don't go!" Song Qian said weakly.

After groaning for a while, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, lifted her up, and slowly pressed a palm to her vest: "Uh, I just want to tell your brother that this kind of poison should be able to force her to force her. Come out."

"Hehehe...My brother is reckless and not mindful, unlike you..."

Song Qian's pale lips grinned slightly, and a gradually cold jade hand slowly grabbed his palm, her eyes staring tightly into his eyes like a chunshui. Staring at him awkwardly, as if back in the carriage.

It's better to get her poison out quickly, Zhuo Fan said in his heart.

But when he put Yuan Li into Song Qian's body, he couldn't help but stunned, and muttered: "What's the matter, I can't find the source of the poison?"

This situation is very rare, judging from Zhuo Fan's experience. One is that she is not poisoned at all, and the other is that this kind of poison is very rare and can avoid Yuanli detection.

Looking at Song Qian's face again, she is getting worse and worse, and her vitality is rapidly losing. Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, his mind should be the second kind.

Then the force of the force to force the poison is useless, so I have to use the second method to ease the spread of the poison. That is, drug use Dafa.

But...Looking at Song Qian's shoulder next to her chest again, Zhuo Fan was in trouble for a while.

That place is too embarrassing...