The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Xiu xiu!

In a gloomy forest, Zhuo Fan waited for a long time at the designated place. Suddenly, two sky-splitting sounds started. Li Jingtian and Qiu Yanhai with Chu Qingcheng suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Fan and respectfully said: “Butler Zhuo!”

“No need to be extra!”

Shaking his hand hurriedly, Zhuo Fan didn’t look at them, but turned to look towards Chu Qingcheng, who was already lonely. After understanding her feelings, faintly muttered to oneself, he said with relief: “Qingcheng, this is the case. You don’t have to be sad, it’s all over!”

With red eyes looking towards him, Chu Qingcheng suddenly felt aggrieved in his heart, and rushed into Zhuo Fan’s arms. The eyes were already wet: “Zhuo Fan, I have no relatives anymore. I had no father and no mother. Now the Master has become an exterminator. Murderer, I…I…”

“Okay, don’t be sad, don’t you still have me!”

Patting her back lightly, Zhuo Fan breathed a sigh of relief and comforted: “That old aunt, she was pretending to be benevolent and falsehood. You can see the truth. It is good to leave her. I will spare no effort how you want to deal with her in the future. How about helping you achieve it?”

The body was stagnant, Chu Qingcheng hesitated, but did not speak.

Understand her thoughts, even if Beautiful Sovereign has harboring malicious intentions against her, it is at least 100 years of graciousness of raising and master and disciple feelings, and it is impossible for her to draw the line in one breath.

However, Zhuo Fan has achieved his goal if they can break their master and disciple relationship.Before Chu Qingcheng’s relationship with Beautiful Sovereign was hindered, Zhuo Fan’s actions were unavoidable. From now on, he never had this concern anymore.

After Zhuo Fan killed the old woman, Chu Qingcheng did not support it, but he would not object.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan patted Chu Qingcheng behind again, then handed her to Li Jingtian and the others, and comforted: “You should follow them to our Luo Family and settle down first, lest you be discovered by the boy surnamed Meng and force you Bring back.”

Slightly nodded, Chu Qingcheng did not support, but he was very obedient.After all, Zhuo Fan is now her only support.

“You escort Miss Chu back safely, must not be missed!”

“Yes!”

Finally, they urged the two Li Jingtian again, and they bowed again, gently raised Chu Qingcheng’s arm, swished, and then she disappeared instantly and left here.

Watching their distant backs gradually disappear, Zhuo Fan smiled with satisfaction.

A quarter of an hour later, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and Meng Xiaofeng 4 looked for signs of spiritual pressure, gritted his teeth, and was full of anger: “Damn bastard, going in circles on purpose, trying to confuse this young master. Humph, this young master. You won’t be fooled, you will definitely be caught, and after 10000 pieces of corpses, we will retake Qingcheng!”

Shua!

However, he mumbled all the way forward, but a black shadow flashed past, and immediately stopped in front of him.The body halted suddenly, stopped, and looked around, only to see that the person was not someone else, Zhuo Fan, undoubtedly, with an inexplicable smile on his mouth.

“Master Saint, where are you going?” Zhuo Fan laughed respectfully holding the cup one fist in the other hand.

Shaking fiercely, Meng Xiaofeng yelled: “damned bastard, get out of my sight, it’s nothing to do with you!”

“Serving Lord Saint is within my equal division. You might as well talk about what is important, maybe I can help you?”

“This young master is Saint. You call the wind and summon the rain in the entire Saint Territory. Do you still need your help? Get out of here, or I’m not welcome. Don’t think you can hold a little handle from us. I am arrogant in front of Lao Tzu. Although Lao Tzu may not kill you, there are so many ways to make you worse than death!”

“Oh, this way, I really want to see it, open my eyes, he he he…” Zhuo Fan smiled evilly, and Zhuo Fan sneered at the corners of his mouth. Block him and prevent him from passing.

Brows trembled fiercely, and Meng Xiaofeng was already furious with anger: “Okay, this is what you asked for, refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, courting death, hmph!”

call!

tone barely fell, rising winds, scudding clouds. Meng Xiaofeng shook his body violently, and the powerful Saint imposing manner resembled a towering mountain, fiercely pressed towards Zhuo Fan.That terrifying coercion, even the heaven and earth trembles, the general Sovereign Rank expert will be hit by the ribs and veins, and the inner palace must not be seriously injured.

However, Zhuo Fan still stood there quietly, with a calm smile on his face forever.A black energy on his body circulated like vortex, and the pressure of Saint disappeared instantly, as if absorbed.

“How… how is it possible?”

Eye pupils couldn’t stop fiercely shrinking, Meng Xiaofeng startled: “A trifling ant, can actually… Hey, aren’t you Qi Gathering Realm? How could it be possible to fly in the air?”

With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan no longer concealed it, and said leisurely: “If it is true Qi Gathering Realm, let alone flying in the sky, even your half-point power can’t be stopped, let alone Mount Tai just overwhelmed. The coercion, I’ve already been crushed to pieces, how can there be life here to chat with you, he he he…”

“You… have been hiding your strength?”

It finally dawned on me that Meng Xiaofeng couldn’t help but startled, and his expression gradually became serious: “Then what kind of cultivation base are you?”

“Say, Sovereign Rank Peak!”

“Hmph hum, so that’s how it is, although it’s not low anymore, it’s still not enough in front of this young master!”

Hearing this, Meng Xiaofeng’s heart became more relaxed, and then he showed a madness, waved his hand, and shouted: “Then you dare to stand in the way here, get out of this young master!”

With that said, Meng Xiaofeng has already stepped on fiercely and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, his whole body imposing manner violently, as if he was about to smash everything in front of him.With Saint’s skill and strength against the Sovereign Rank cultivator, it is definitely an overwhelming advantage.Unfortunately, what he encountered today was not an ordinary Sovereign Rank powerhouse.

Pu!

With a muffled sound, Meng Xiaofeng slammed into it violently, as if he was hitting a Copper Wall Iron Bastion, and stopped suddenly, unable to rush through.

His pupils flicked fiercely, and Meng Xiaofeng was frightened. He looked up, but saw that one of his arms was firmly holding the iron claw, and the owner of the iron claw was the Sovereign in front of him. Rank powerhouse, Zhuo Fan!

How can it be?

Meng Xiaofeng screamed in his heart, his face was shaking in inconceivably.

The body of this young master can be stopped with only one hand. This is definitely not what Sovereign Rank can do…

bump!

However, before he could finish his thoughts, Zhuo Fan’s Qilin arm just flicked slightly, and instantly shook him away 1000 meters away, and turned his head a few times in the air before he stopped.However, the look he looked towards Zhuo Fan was much heavier.

“You… who are you?”

“Luo Family chief butler, Zhuo Fan!” The corner of the mouth raised, Zhuo Fan is always so calm and confident, and even his surroundings seem to have been infected by him, like a windless surface, becoming extremely static.

But all this, falling into the eyes of Meng Xiaofeng, is even more terrifying.So serenely blocking oneself in this place, its strength is really deep and unmeasurable.

Before, I really underestimated him!

Brows trembled uncontrollably, Meng Xiaofeng looked towards Zhuo Fan’s eyes became more solemn, his fists tightened, and he finally got serious.

Holy Body!

Shouting loudly under the heart, Meng Xiaofeng’s body shook suddenly, but seeing the dazzling white light lit up, a huge man with a hundred zhang silhouette suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, with 8 divine swords on his back, exuding Heaven Parting sharp aura. Meng Xiaofeng raised his head proudly, standing at the center of the giant’s eyebrows, and staring at Zhuo Fan below.

Cang screamed and burst loudly.

The giant with both hands suddenly pulled out two divine swords flashing with brilliance from behind, counting the length of ten zhang, there is a strong wind and thunder.From a distance, if Heavenly God is present.

Beautiful Sovereign, who had just been knocked out of the discipline, couldn’t help being shocked when he looked towards the situation here just now.

Mr. Saint even came out of his own condensed Saint giant. It seems that Qingcheng’s opponent was taken away and flew to be trifled with…

Shua!

A sword was like splitting the sky, and the sword edge pointed directly at Zhuo Fan: “If you are the Sovereign Rank Peak, you should know the gap between Saint and Sovereign Rank. Your Sovereign Extreme Heavenly Seal, there is nothing in front of my Holy Body. Usefulness. If you are acquainted, please return Chu Qingcheng, otherwise it will let you and the entire Luo Family and the Demon Sovereign shut up, this young master is countless!”

“Oh, really?”

Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan chuckles unconsciously, and slowly raises his Qilin arm, the fighting intent in his eyes is already burning: “So sorry, although we have no grudges, but those who dare to stare at Qingcheng, It’s better to deal with it early. Maybe you don’t know it yourself. In fact, when I was in the Nether Sea, I deliberately took care of you, but unfortunately I never had the chance. But now…hehe, you are really here!”

His pupils flicked, and Meng Xiaofeng smirked and said, “Take care of me? It’s a big tone. Then this young master should see, how do you Sovereign Rank treat my Saint?”

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Xiaofeng had ruthlessly smashed the giant sword fiercely at Zhuo Fan’s forehead, destroying heaven and extinguishing earth. The rising winds, scudding clouds between heaven and earth, cover the sky and obscure the sun, and a doomsday noise.

However, it is strange that Zhuo Fan’s surrounding area of ​​30% of an acre of land is still calm, as if not disturbed by the outside world at all.

When the two sword blades had all come to Zhuo Fan’s front door, his eyes condensed, and with a light punch, he quickly struck forward.

Qilin Tyrant Fist, kill!

Hong long long ……

With a punch, heaven and earth are destroyed, heaven and earth are broken!

The two sword edges of Meng Xiaofeng just touched Zhuo Fan’s fist strength, and they burst under a dazzling red light. The sword edge shattered inch by inch, as the surrounding space collapsed one by one, the pitch-black Space Crack rushed all around like a sea wave, and that terrifying fist strength also instantly arrived before the giant Meng Xiaofeng, before he could react. , With a touch, passed through without delay.

In an instant, the chest of the saint was pierced with a large hole with a radius of 1000 meters.The huge body shook for a while, and oh la la, 4 spread out and disappeared.

Meng Xiaofeng pu’ sound, spit out a mouthful of red, and fell to the ground feebly, the surface was already pale…