
As soon as the sky cleared, Zhuo Fan returned to the small courtyard with a beautiful young lady in one hand. The guards of the Qianlong Pavilion met, first a little surprised, because the servant Zhuo had disappeared from the black shadow for over ten days, and then a smile of understanding appeared.
Some people even laughed out loud: "Zhuo Butler, I worked hard last night!"
Longkui had just passed by, looked at Zhuo Fan, and glanced at the two flowering women in his hands, frowned slightly, rolled his hated white eyes, and stepped away as if he had not seen her. But his mouth murmured, "Everyone is the same."
Knowing that they themselves had misunderstood, Zhuo Fan did not care. He took the two women to his room, threw them to the ground, closed the door, and took a chair.
"Ouch!"
Xiaocui woke up to the pain on the ground, rubbed his sad eyes and looked around: "Where is this?" When he saw the black-clothed woman beside him, he exclaimed: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ? "
The black-clothed woman lay straight on the ground, still motionless, and her slender body was completely presented in front of Zhuo Fan.
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan moved his finger, and the black woman immediately regained her freedom.
At this moment, he saw him jump suddenly, grabbing his ankle, and an inexplicable dagger in his hand, and immediately swept around Zhuo Fan's neck.
However, with a "squeaking" sound, the dagger stopped a centimeter from Zhuofan's neck, and the woman in black stood still again.
Chuckling, Zhuofan nodded with appreciation: "Good skills, but no use in my presence. I invited the two of them to just ask a few questions, and there was no malicious intent. As long as you answer honestly, I'll meet you later. "
“Also, such a weapon better not be revealed in front of me.” With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan took the dagger from the black woman's hand, and then looked at the protruding body, smiling, you don't have dangerous things hidden in you."
With that said, Zhuo Fan would search.
The woman in black had red cheeks and anxiously said, "How dare you?"
The outstretched hand stopped suddenly, Zhuo Fan looked into the black woman's eyes and shook his head with a smile: "How dare I dare, it depends on whether you are a match or not."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly looked scowled, and said sharply, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
The black-clothed woman turned her face away and did not reply.
Uh!
Without hesitation, Zhuo Fan withdrew his hand, and the black belt on the black woman's waist fell to the ground.
As soon as the sky cleared, Zhuo Fan returned to the small courtyard with a beautiful young lady in one hand. The guards of the Qianlong Pavilion met, first a little surprised, because the servant Zhuo had disappeared from the black shadow for over ten days, and then a smile of understanding appeared.
Some people even laughed out loud: "Zhuo Butler, I worked hard last night!"
Longkui had just passed by, looked at Zhuo Fan, and glanced at the two flowering women in his hands, frowned slightly, rolled his hated white eyes, and stepped away as if he had not seen her. But his mouth murmured, "Everyone is the same."
Knowing that they themselves had misunderstood, Zhuo Fan did not care. He took the two women to his room, threw them to the ground, closed the door, and took a chair.
"Ouch!"
Xiaocui woke up to the pain on the ground, rubbed his sad eyes and looked around: "Where is this?" When he saw the black-clothed woman beside him, he exclaimed: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ? "
The black-clothed woman lay straight on the ground, still motionless, and her slender body was completely presented in front of Zhuo Fan.
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan moved his finger, and the black woman immediately regained her freedom.
At this moment, he saw him jump suddenly, grabbing his ankle, and an inexplicable dagger in his hand, and immediately swept around Zhuo Fan's neck.
However, with a "squeaking" sound, the dagger stopped a centimeter from Zhuofan's neck, and the woman in black stood still again.
Chuckling, Zhuofan nodded with appreciation: "Good skills, but no use in my presence. I invited the two of them to just ask a few questions, and there was no malicious intent. As long as you answer honestly, I'll meet you later. "
“Also, such a weapon better not be revealed in front of me.” With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan took the dagger from the black woman's hand, and then looked at the protruding body, smiling, you don't have dangerous things hidden in you."
With that said, Zhuo Fan would search.
The woman in black had red cheeks and anxiously said, "How dare you?"
The outstretched hand stopped suddenly, Zhuo Fan looked into the black woman's eyes and shook his head with a smile: "How dare I dare, it depends on whether you are a match or not."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly looked scowled, and said sharply, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
The black-clothed woman turned her face away and did not reply.
Uh!
Without hesitation, Zhuo Fan withdrew his hand, and the black belt on the black woman's waist fell to the ground.
"Aah!"
With a shout, the black-skinned woman was angry and enraged, and her eyes spouted flames, staring intently at Zhuofan, but Zhuofan was not moved at all.
Seeing this, Xiaocui rushed over, and a small pink fist smashed into Zhuo Fan: "Villain, do you dare to be rude to our woman?"
With a snapping sound, Zhuo Fan grabbed him easily, the other hand pulled him smoothly, and the ribbon on Xiaocui's waist slowly slipped. Xiao Cui did not know that he was surprised, he quickly stepped back while covering his clothes, his eyes were already full of tears.
Zhuo Fan's face did not fluctuate, and he still asked lightly: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
He gritted his teeth loudly, and the black-clothed woman pursed her lips, still saying nothing.
Rip up!
The black woman's black coat was torn apart by Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan looked at his sad face and said coldly, "Who are you, what are you doing in the wind and the city?"
Zhuo Fan's cold demeanor, like a heartless machine, made a hint of fear in the black woman's heart. Finally, the teeth of the black woman were loosened: "I am the righteous daughter of Mount Heifeng, Lei Yuting. This time I came to the city to get rid of your Luo family."
“How to get rid of it?” Zhuo Fan's face was as if it had nothing to do with himself. This made Lei Yuting even more worried, as if she was facing now, she was not alone.
"The Ghost Valley will attract people from the Qianlong Pavilion, we took the opportunity to break through here."
Zhuo Fan nodded in satisfaction after listening. In fact, he already knew these things and asked again, only to break through this woman's defense.
Next, that's what he wants to know.
"What is your relationship with the Valley of Ghosts, and what is the benefit of helping them?"
Shaking his head, Lei Yuting's eyes showed a hint of confusion: "I don't know."
Zhuo Fan stared intently into his eyes, knowing that he wasn't lying, and then asked: "How can you relate to the Ghost Valley, which draws the line?"
Lei Yuting's eyes fluctuated involuntarily, but she bit her lips tightly and made no sound.
Zhuo Fan had actually guessed the rough idea in his heart, but still wanted to get a proper answer, so he "cried" and tore the shirt inside Lei Yuting.
Biting his red lips tightly, the teardrops in Lei Yuting's eyes rolled one by one without a word. Zhuofan slowly placed his hand in front of the clothes on his chest and said coldly, "You are beautiful, this is your last chance to maintain dignity. If you don't answer any more, other than me, there might be dozens outside of hungry men. "
“Backed!” Lei Yuting snorted.
Ignoring his scolding, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "I only count three, one, two ..." As Zhuo Fan's voice rang out, Zhuo Fan's hand holding the red cloth became more and more Tight
Lei Yuting bit her lips tightly, as if she was about to bite the bleeding, her eyes filled with tears, but she remained silent.
“OK, there are types!” Zhuo Fan nodded, his hands tightly, just about to force. Xiaocui screamed and said anxiously, "No, don't bother the young lady anymore. All were handled by Brother Yang by contacting You Ginggu."
“Who's Brother Who?” Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched and smiled evilly. Lei Yuting wanted to shout to stop Xiaocui, but Zhuo Fan's finger was ticking, and he could no longer speak.
Xiaocui glanced at the disgraced young lady, and honestly explained: "Brother Yang is a close disciple of the mountain owner, named Yang Ming. Under the cooperation of the mountain owner, he and the younger one got married. But on the same day, the owner of the mountain did secretly get attacked by Luo Zhennan, the owner of the Luo family, and was seriously injured. His body is paralyzed and he can't talk, so ... "
“So you attacked the Luo family?” Zhuo Fan's lips twitched, and he smiled in satisfaction.
“What's next?” Zhuo Fan continued to ask.
Xiao Cui hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Zhuo Fan's hand still resting on Lei Yuting's chest, he immediately said: "The Luo family is guarded and solemn, we're not sure. Fortunately, Brother Yang has great power and contacted the granddaughter of the Luo family. Housekeeper, we can work together inside and outside to defeat the Luo family. Then, Miss Luo's family ran away, and we never knew of her whereabouts. Recently, Brother Yang got the news, learned that you are here, and also contacted the people in Ghost Valley to help ... "
"okay."
Zhuo Fan waved his hand, and everything was clear in his heart. His eyes flickered, looking at Xiaocui Road: "How did you know that the owner of the mountain was attacked by Luo Zhennan, did you see it with your own eyes?"
"Brothers saw it!"
“So, Huilongzhang can heal mountain injuries, which is what Brother Yang.” said Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows, Xiaocui nodded fiercely with big eyes open. There was shock in his eyes, as if to say how you knew.
All things clear in the chest, Zhuo Fan slowly grabbed a hand on Lei Yuting's chest.
However, at this moment, a soft drink suddenly sounded: "Zhuo Fan, what are you doing at home?"
As soon as those words fell, Luo Yunchang pushed open the door, followed by Luo Yunhai and Pang. As soon as they saw the scene in the room, the three of them were shocked.
The two young and beautiful girls were dressed in messy clothes, and Zhuofan's salty pig hands were still on his chest. Luo Yunhai looked at it, his mouth widening in shock, but a pair of intelligent eyes kept on spinning.
Suddenly covering her eyes, Luo Yunshang shouted to the Commander-in-Chief: "Hurry up and bring Master back to the room."
Commander Pang nodded hurriedly and took Luo Yunhai away, but before leaving, he gave Zhuofan a poor smile that a man could understand.
"Zhuo Butler!"
Luo Yunshang was furious, and actually mentioned Zhuo Fan's identity: "After all, this is where the Qianlong Pavilion is. How could you come here wildly in the place of others?"
Nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "I did this for the Luo family."
"For the Luo family?"
Luo Yunshang was furious and smiled: "You took two unskillful women home, and they messed up all night. You said it was for the Luo family? Didn't you say you wanted to be stronger? Did you surpass the Seventh Family in ten years, did you do that? "
Zhuo Fan could not help but be amazed. Luo Yunshang had always been dignified and virtuous. He could keep his manners even when he was angry, how could he be so angry today and lose his usual style?
Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "If you knew who they are, you wouldn't say that."
Hearing this, Luo Yunchang looked at Zhuofan suspiciously.
“They are female thieves from Mount Heifeng, I just interrogated them.” Zhuo Fan looked at the two women in disheveled clothes and sneered. “Even if it is a thief, this method is still for women. The most effective. "
"What, they're from Black Wind Mountain ..."
Not paying attention to Zhuo Fan's words, Luo Yunshang heard his words "Black Wind Mountain", his eyes reddened, and the strength of his entire body exploded in an instant.
Slap it!
Zhuo Fan grabbed his pancreas with one hand and said lightly: "You are calm, I think the grudge between Mount Heifeng and the Luo Family is not that simple. Perhaps, all of these were the ghosts of the Seventh Generation imperial family. "
Whahuh?
After listening to Zhuo Fan's words, Luo Yunshang froze for a moment, and Lei Yuting and Xiaocui turned to look at him, their eyes full of surprise.
Whether the Luo Family or Mount Heifeng, in the eyes of the VII Royal Family, ants were not as good as small families. If you want to deal with them, it can be eliminated without any effort. Why do you want to take a big circle?
Zhuo Fan could not understand this either. With a finger, Lei Yuting regained her ability to move.
“Nona Lei, I have a cruel request.” Zhuo Fan respectfully saluted, saying lightly, “I think you will take me to Mount Heifeng for the trip, I want to know the whole story.”
“Huh, if you want to mix with our Black Wind Mountain, there is no door,” Lei Yuting snorted coldly and said angrily.
Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, looked at Luo Yunchang and said, "Miss, please give me some practice back into the dragon palm."
"What are you doing?"
Luo Yunshang asked, but still took the jade from the ring and handed it over. If this martial art was desired by others, he really could not bear it. However, as Zhuo Fan's fifth level formation division, he would never indulge his spirit level martial skills.
Handing over the jade jade to Lei Yuting, Zhuo Fan smiled and said: "Miss Lei, this is the Huilong palm that you want. But this is just a martial art that cannot heal the injuries of your mountain owner. I'm just inviting you to take me to the black wind Look at the mountain and discover the truth. Perhaps Yang Ming has lied to you. Otherwise, the Luo Family and Mount Heifeng would wipe out the clan in the Seventh Family's grudge this time around. "
“Brother Yang is a good person and will not lie to us,” Xiao Cui raised his head anxiously.
Ignoring him, Zhuo Fan only looked at Lei Yuting: "Yang Ming can easily take on the Luo family's household policy for decades, instead, and he could easily establish a relationship with the ghost valley of the seven-man imperial family. Girl, as her fiance, do you really know her? "
After hesitating for a while, Lei Yuting lobbied Zhuo Fan, and his heart was instantly filled with doubt. Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan, stroked the Huilong Palm jade in his hand, and slightly nodded.
Now that someone else had given him an heirloom martial art back to Longzhang, there were so many doubts about this kind of incident, and there was no reason to reject it. Moreover, Black Wind Mountain was his site, and Zhuofan only had one person, forgiving him without any tricks.
Seeing his promise, Zhuo Fan nodded in satisfaction. However, after a while, he coughed awkwardly: "Cough, cough ...... Lei girl, watch out for the cold."
"Aah!"
At this moment, Lei Yuting only reacted, her clothes had been torn by the evil housekeeper in front of her, and she could only hurriedly block her body with a few broken steps.
Luo Yunshang, along with Xiaocui, pushed Zhuofan out of the door: "Go."
The door closed, and the three girls looked at each other with grins. But soon realize that before everything is clear, they are still enemies, so they pass out again.
At this moment, Zhuo Fan's voice sounded outside the door: "Miss Lei, remember to wear more clothes next time, and you can hold them for a while."
Hearing this remark, Lei Yuting felt ashamed, with flames of anger in her eyes and her face flushed red ...