Magic Emperors

Episode 28's

Within ten days, Zhuo Fan's figure was no longer visible in the small courtyard of the Qianlong Pavilion. Not only Longkui, but also the Luo family rarely met him.

After saying bold words to everyone that day, Zhuo Fan worked even harder and locked himself in the room, and there was no one there. Only in the middle of the night would he let the bleeding baby go to a powerful force.

The goal is the Cai family.

So for the past ten days, Cai Rong, the head of the Cai family, was quite depressed, their guard was reduced every day, and his bones were still missing. This made him wonder if he had offended the Luo family. The Luo Family invited the Qianlong Pavilion to deal with them.

Because in his view, only the Seventh Generation imperial family possessed such terrifying strength, and the guards of his family were destroyed one by one without even realizing it. To this end, Cai Rong had been worried, especially late at night, she was shrinking with her son shivering on the bed. I fear the next thing missing is myself.

Life is life, death is not terrible, terrible waiting for the moment of death. Now the father and son of the Cai family live in such a terrible wait.

Once upon a time, he had also thought of asking Nether Valley to come forward and save their lives. However, after obtaining the martial arts of their family ancestors, Nether Valley changed its attitude drastically, regardless of their life and death.

This could not help Cai Rong hiding at the door and scolding loudly, that magic path was indeed unreliable, but it was helpless.

Zhuo Fan saw all of these things, grinning in his heart.

As for the Sun family, Zhuo Fan had once let a blood baby go there several times, but anyway, they had an elder Jane stationed there, and he was almost found by her several times. Especially in the past few days, there was some strong momentum, so Zhuo Fan would not leave.

Just let the blood babies watch at the door and they come back.

On this day, as usual, the bloody baby had absorbed the vitality of a dozen Cai family guards, and after going around the Sun family, they flew back to the Qianlong Pavilion in satisfaction.

However, just as he was about to enter the courtyard, an invisible breath caught his eyes. Zhuo Fan, who was meditating in the room, frowned, instructing the blood baby to look for a hidden breath. Immediately, in a corner right across the courtyard, a black man caught his eye.

Looking at the direction the man was looking at was the location of a small courtyard.

"Well, no one dared to monitor the site of the Qianlong Pavilion. This guy is here to step on him! It seems that the people in Heifeng Mountain have arrived." Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched and muttered.

He still remembered hearing the contents of Elder Jane's conversation. This time, the Luo family did not shoot the Cai family or the Sun family, but the Heifengshan thieves who seemed to have nothing to do with everyone.

This way, even if their Luo family was destroyed by Mount Heifeng, it had nothing to do with Nether Nether. But, how did a group of thieves enter the small courtyard of the Qianlong Pavilion?

Are you going to Yunzhuang at this time?

His eyebrows slightly raised, Zhuo Fan instructed the blood baby to quietly stick behind the man in black. Since the blood baby's breath was very secretive, the man did not find it at all.

After observing for a while, the man seemed to have a general understanding of the situation and turned around. Behind him, a red blood baby had been hanged.

Not half an hour later, when the black man came to an inn, the bloody baby fell silent.

Uh!

The black-clothed man jumped up and turned into a window, while the bleeding baby flew lightly to the window and looked inside. I saw six or seven big men inside, and a 16 or seven year old girl standing by the side, and everyone looked at the man in black, waiting for his orders.

“Nona, how is the browsing place?” The black man did not speak. The little girl handed him a cup of tea and cared.

Zhuo Fan heard it, unable to help but stunned: "Woman?"

He would never have thought that this time he sent to deal with Luo Heifengshan Renma's family, even a famous woman led the team. Was it because there were only four people left in the Luo family?

Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly and continued reading.

I saw that the man in black took off the black hood on his head, revealing a pair of bright double pupils, black and beautiful hair that dangled down like a waterfall, gelatinous skin, etc, crushed and broken, it was a rare beauty.

Even if the subordinates saw it, they could not resist swallowing, and their eyes were straight. They did not hurriedly lower their heads until the woman stared at them ferociously.

“Xiao Cui, bring pen and paper.” Without a word, the woman shouted, and the little girl hurriedly handed over the pen, ink, and inkstone.

The woman raised her sleeve and drew carefully on the paper with a pen, but within a quarter of an hour, she drew the house. Zhuo Fan saw it and could not help but praise it.

The image on the image was the structural layout of the Qianlong Pavilion, and was exactly the same. It only took one night to draw like that, and Zhuo Fan had to give him a thumbs up.

It seemed that Mount Heifeng's action to let this woman lead the team was not without a target.

"You're optimistic, this is the structure of the page. Here, here, and here, there were many warriors guarding. In these four corners, there was a forging bone master sitting in the city ..."

The women in black explained the small courtyard defense to the big men. After everything was done, the big men looked at each other and their faces were all dignified.

"Miss, this is Qianlong Pavilion, how can we enter? Seeing this posture, we might have died at the door before we even entered the door." A big man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and he was really worried.

Nonchalantly waving, the woman said lightly: "Quiet, Big Brother has contacted the people in the Ghost Valley. Then they would find an excuse to take the guards away. At that moment, we rushed in, killing the Guangluo family, grabbing Luo Yunshang. "

“What, catch an older woman? He's not a man, what's that woman doing?” Zhuo Fan felt inexplicable, but was not worried. Even without those guards, the nine-day Panlong array he had arranged a few days ago was still there.

These shrimps and crabs will come, but they are only for death.

What made him care was what the relationship between Mount Heifeng and the Nether Valley was. Like the Cai family, used only, there was still a deeper combination.

"Eh, miss, you may not like to listen to words, but this is about the lives of the brothers ..."

“Say!” Waving his hand, the woman was extremely arrogant.

After hesitating for a while, the man said solemnly, "Miss, what is the relationship between Lord Shaozhai and the Nether Valley? Would the people in the Nether Valley listen to him? Even if the people in the Nether Valley were willing to help us, but the Qianlong Pavilion was after all a Seventh Family empire, it was offended that they would be useless to run to the end of the world. Will the Nether Valley help us? If they leave us, then we will really die. "

"Huh, after all, you're just afraid of dying!"

Hearing these words, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads, their faces embarrassed.

The woman looked coldly at everyone and shouted, "Pull, things will go according to plan, and there should be no objections."

"Yes!"

The crowd clenched their hands, shouted, and echoed like Hong Zhong, and retreated respectfully. It was just that when they left, they no longer hesitated, but regarded death as their home.

"There's a set!"

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows, slowly stood up, opened the door, and flew out.

Now it's turn ...

In the inn room, after everyone had left, the little girl clapped her hands and smiled, "Miss is very strong, she really has the style of a mountain owner."

Shaking his head, the woman could only sigh, a sadness appeared in her eyes: "If a father is truly healthy, his momentum is much stronger than mine, he said, who dares to be convinced in Black Wind Mountain? There won't be many questions.

“How can, they still convince the woman.” The little girl hurried to comfort.

With a bitter smile, the black-clothed woman shook her head, "Xiao Cui, don't comfort me. I just hope that after this journey, you can return to the dragon palm and heal your godly father's wounds."

“Nona is very devoted, hope will be granted!” The little girl smiled slightly, her eyes lowered to the crescent moon.

The black-clothed woman met and laughed in relief.

However, at this time, ****** cryptically comes to his second ear: "Little girl, filial son and wish fulfillment are two different things. Also, who told you that healing can be done by restoring the dragon's palm?"

"Who?"

The woman in black and Xiaocui immediately turned to look at the source of the voice, I saw Zhuo Fan sitting at the window and looking at them with a smile.

"Both need not panic. I didn't mean both. I just wanted to take the two of you on a trip and find out a few things." Zhuo Fan smiled slightly and reached out a friendly hand.

"Who are you?"

The black-clothed woman took Xiaocui back two steps, her face full of warning. He did not know how Zhuofan had come to him calmly. If this person killed him, he would already be a corpse.

“Oh, I haven't introduced myself.” Zhuo Fan respectfully saluted and smiled, “Housekeeper in Xialuo, Zhuo Fan.”

"What, are you from the Luo family?"

Hearing his words, the black eyes of the woman in black shrank sharply, her teeth clenched, "Because of the Luo family, die."

As soon as those words fell, the black woman suddenly raised both of her fingers and stabbed Zhuo Fan. A piercing thunder rang out suddenly, caught between the fingers, as if piercing through the sky.

The pupils of the eyes slightly shrank, Zhuo Fan said in surprise: "Gathering ninefold Qi, the order of spiritual martial arts?"

He would never have thought that this girl actually had Qiu Jiuzhong cultivation practice, and martial arts were even spirit level. With such strength, even if you face the realm of forging bones, there is the strength to fight.

It was a pity that he met Zhuofan today, and Zhuofan ignored him under the region of the forging bones.

Because he's got .. baby blood Christmas!

Ink tactics were imprinted on his hands, and red lights instantly shot out from his body and entered the woman's body.

Squeak!

The body of the woman in black suddenly stopped, and only the light of the fingertips was still "zizizi".

The black-clothed woman looked at Zhuofan in horror: "You ... what have you done to me?"

The corners of the mouth curled up into a strange arch, and Zhuo Fan shook his head, "He's not doing anything, but controlling your body."

With that said, Zhuo Fan grabbed the finger in front of his two fingers: "Destroy."

In an instant, a sharp thunder came out instantly.

Babies live blood from blood and can control human blood. Once blood gases are controlled, everything in the body is controlled. Unless you have superpowers, you can use Yuanli to break free.

However, this is also in the case of weak blood babies. If it was a holy-blooded brat, even an emperor level master was difficult to deal with this. This is the horror of the blood boy.

"Follow me."

Zhuo Fan grabbed the waist of the black woman in one hand and lifted her up. A woman in black had no way of resisting, and could only be hugged by a strange man.

"Miss," Xiaocui shouted.

Zhuo Fan looked back, as if recalling something: "Oh, and you."

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan shot again, grabbed his shoulder with a claw, and with a hard hand, the girl fainted. After all, Xiao Cui was only a servant, and Zhuo Fan was easily subdued before he could break through the gathering atmosphere.

So, when it had just inched, Zhuo Fan rushed into the courtyard with two women, one big and one small ...