The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 88: trap

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"You...what's the matter with you?" Seeing Zhuo Fan's weird face, Song Qian couldn't help muttering softly.

After groaning for a while, Zhuo Fan scratched his head helplessly, and said, "Uh...that...what, I can't help you out the poison, you must **** it with your mouth..."

Zhuo Fan didn't finish, but Song Qian already understood. A faint blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he lowered his head shyly.

"Then...then it will work..." Song Qian's voice was very small, like a mosquito, even with some vibrato. That shy appearance made people want to feel sorry for it.

Unable to lick her dry lips, Zhuo Fan slowly stretched out her hand to her wound, gritted her teeth, and tore her clothes apart with a tear, revealing the slippery skin inside.

The body trembled unconsciously, Song Qian couldn't help closing her eyes tightly, her pale cheeks were now flushed. Although she had already understood what was going to happen next, she couldn't help but groan softly at the moment the clothes were torn apart, which made Zhuo Fan's heart unstoppable.

"Uh, Miss Song, I am offended."

Zhuo Fan grinned awkwardly, slowly pressed his lips to the wound, and immediately used his strength to **** the poisonous blood into his mouth, and then vomit it out.

One bite, two bite, three bite...

The more Zhuo Fan sucked, the more puzzled. Normally, the entrance of poisonous blood will feel acrid. Why is Song Qian's poisonous blood no different from normal blood at this time, it seems that there is no sign of poisoning at all?

But even so, to be on the safe side, Zhuo Fan still sucked mouthfuls until the blood turned bright red.

"Well, most of the venom has been sucked out now, so there should be nothing wrong." Zhuo Fan raised his head and let out a sigh, but the doubt in his eyes remained unabated.

However, at this moment, a fiery body suddenly rushed into his arms, and two slender arms slowly wrapped around his neck with the girl's unique body fragrance.

Zhuo Fan was startled and puzzled: "Miss Song, you are..."

"Shhh!"

Song Qian breathed a sigh in his ear, just like orchid fragrance, and made a charming voice: "Zhuo Fan, do you know that when I saw you for the first time, I fell in love with it? You."

Zhuo Fan's eyes moved left and right, and said lightly: "Miss Song, your brother will be back soon..."

"Don't worry about him," Song Qian slowly stretched out her tongue and gently licked Zhuo Fan's cheek, and he trembled like an electric shock: "Today, I just want you to be with me. !"

As soon as the voice fell, before Zhuo Fan could react, Song Qian hugged his head, and Fang's lips kissed his lips tightly.

The pupils of his eyes shrunk slightly, Zhuo Fan's heart tightened, and his mind instantly short-circuited.

Although he is an old demon who has cultivated to the Demon Sovereign, he is devoted to his cultivation, and his cultivation method is steady and steady step by step. He has never been in contact with such a man and woman.

The strong kiss between Luo Yunchang and Lei Yuting last time caught him off guard, but this time it was even more ruthless.

Damn it, I've been a virgin for both generations. How can I ever see this kind of battle?

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, a flash of anger suddenly flashed, and he pushed Song Qian out abruptly, shouting: "What exactly did you put in my mouth?"

Zhuo Fan can still feel the entrance of foreign objects in this dazed room. And that thing melts as soon as it enters the mouth, absolutely weird.

Song Qianjiao screamed and fell to the ground without speaking. But at this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded: "Hahaha... of course the food for you is good."

The next moment, but after hearing the sound of breaking through the air, a dark shadow flicked across the air. At the same time, with a wave of the black shadow's hand, a big transparent clock rumbling and covering Zhuo Fan in.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he couldn't help being shocked: "Fourth Grade Defensive Spirit Soldier?"

"Hehehe...Yes, this is my Qi family's fourth-rank spirit soldier, purple gold glazed lamp! It can defend and catch people!"

The black shadow fell in front of Zhuo Fan, and slowly turned around, revealing an old face. But in those two eyes, looking at Zhuo Fan was both excited and hated.

"Are you the Profound Skymaster who sits in the Qi family?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he wanted to get up and stand up, but suddenly his head was dizzy and he had to kneel down.

"What's the matter, I am poisoned?"

"Hahaha, that's right, you are the unique poison of my Qi family, the devil is scattered!" The old man smiled coldly, and said lightly: "This type of divine scatter specializes in the soul, and it is strong below the gods. In an hour, the primordial spirit will inevitably collapse and die. Even if it is a strong god, without our antidote, it will not last three days!"

Zhuo Fan frowned as he looked at the old man's cold smile.

As if seeing through his thoughts, the old man laughed and said: "Are you weird, how did you get poisoned? Hehehe...it’s okay to tell you now, in fact, the short shot that shot Qianer earlier The blade is not poisonous at all, it's just coated with some medicine that can change the color of the blood. The real poison is on Qian'er's shoulder. You must have been very happy just sucking it."

Speaking, the old man laughed again.

At the same time, two figures came from a distance, it was Song Yu and Qi Tianlei. The two walked to Song Qian's side and slowly lifted her up. Both Song Yu and Song Qian seemed to feel guilty and didn't dare to look at Zhuo Fan. However, Qi Tianlei coldly looked at Zhuo Fan in the glazed cup, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

"It was you who killed my father. I must divide you five horses to revenge my father."

"Hmph, I see a lot of shameless people in the world, like your Qi family so shameless, I've seen it for the first time." Zhuo Fan sneered and curled his lips disdainfully: "If I'm not mistaken, then Qi Ganglie was the cannon fodder used to get me to the bait from the beginning. You have already expected his death. You also said that Lao Tzu killed him, so you abandon him first."

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Tianlei looked at Zhuo Fan, his cheek twitched, but he was speechless.

Although this is obvious, I can't say it. Otherwise, the son will use Lao Tzu as cannon fodder, and then take the enemy's head to receive the merit. This will be very unfilial and will be despised by the people of the world.

"Huh, hypocrisy!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered and looked at the old man and said: "Take the head of the family and the nine elders as cannon fodder, your handwriting is big enough."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the old man didn't think he was disgusted at all, and laughed out: "Hahaha...what about that, the old man gave up his son and grandson. As long as you get your head, the Qi family can become Nether Valley's first affiliated family. Below one family, above ten thousand families. After that, how many elders and how many elders there will be, and the Qi family will only get stronger and stronger. Compared with the future family honor, what is the little loss now? "

"Hehehe...Sure enough, there is a generation of heroes, ruthless enough."

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, expressing his approval, but quickly shook his head again, and said contemptuously: "But you old man has too narrow-minded vision. It took a long time to be the first pug in Nether Valley. Really His mother is not promising. If you change me and pay so much, at least you have to dominate the entire continent!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Is this kid crazy to dominate the mainland? Let alone the entire continent, do you know how big the Tianyu Empire is?

It's really a yellow-mouthed kid, and slanderous!

The old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, but he sneered: "The old man now knows why you dare to risk the world and offend Nethergu. Madman, you're a **** lunatic! Dominate the mainland, how can it be? What can ordinary people do?"

"Huh, the bird is safe to know the ambition of Honghu?"

Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittal, and asked leisurely: "By the way, I know a lot about pill. If there is poison on her shoulder, I should be able to detect it."

"Hehehe...The old man heard that you killed Ghost Seven, he knew that you must be a prudent person, otherwise you can't beat the old man. So how can I use ordinary poison against you?"

The old man grinned and said with some pride: "This bitter spirit is scattered, the old man is divided into two kinds of medicines. The medicine on Qian'er's shoulder is not poisonous, but when it is mixed with the medicine in her mouth, It has become very poisonous. If you don’t get rid of it, go deep into the soul."

"Is it what she took the opportunity to put in Lao Tzu's mouth when she was kissing Lao Tzu?"

"Yes! This is also for her safety, otherwise the medicine will enter her mouth, and you have not been poisoned, she is about to die."

The old man smiled evilly: "In order to deal with you, the old man has found out all the details of you, especially knowing that you are a little girl who has offended Nethergu. The old man knows that you and he Mom is born with love, so she arranged such a beauty plan. Little guy, you are really careful, but you know, there is a knife on your head."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that the battle with Ghost Seven turned out to be that he turned out to be a beauty.

However, this is true. I think he was reborn until now, which shot was not for a woman?

Shook his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan himself almost felt like a pervert: "Hey, old man, your scheming is quite deep, you are not under the ghost seven."

"Of course." Seeing Zhuo Fan praise himself, the old man raised his head and showed a proud look: "That ghost seven is just better than the old man, if the old man can be born in seven Aristocratic family, achievements must not be under him now. Boy, do you know the title of the old man, Tiesuo Hengjiang, Qi Weilin, hehehe..."

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan grinned and said: "I can't go up or down, I can't survive, I can't die!"

"Good!"

Qi Weilin's eyes flashed, and he laughed out loud, as if he had met a friend: "It's worthy to be the person who killed the ghost seven. It's amazing. You are the first person to hear the name of the old man and know the meaning. . If your head were not so valuable, the old man would really be reluctant to kill you."

"Kill me, do you deserve it too?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan sneered and lightly nodded his forehead.

Huh!

A cyan flame suddenly emerged, and the next moment, a trace of black aura emerged from the flame, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The poison that devours the gods has completely turned into nothingness under this blue flame.

Zhuo Fan slowly stood up and looked around at everyone, revealing a cold killing intent: "The sentence I gave to him when he killed the ghost seven times can also be given to you now. In the face of absolute strength, Any method is of no avail!"