The Demonic Magic Emperor

authority

"I'm counting on this kid really having a back, no pretending!"

On the owner's stage, Xie Tianyang fell suddenly at the moment Qingyan appeared, and her eyes shrank uncontrollably. It seemed like I remembered something, and then nodded: "Yes, this Qingyan seems to have been used when she was dealing with the ghost of seven. At that time, I always thought it was a martial art, and it turned out to be heaven and earth. No wonder. Now ... "

Xie Tianyang's face suddenly realized, he finally knew now, why the unique Xuanji martial art of Nether Valley was so easily cracked at that moment.

This Qingyan could even easily suppress the spirits in the spirit flames that day, let alone the unformed ghosts in the hands of the seven ghosts ...

Thinking of this, Xie Tianyang did not know if it was intentional, or he accidentally glanced at Long Jiuyi, and sighed: "There are many babies in the hands of this brat. I'm afraid his background isn't under the Seventh Family. Is he really from a third-rate family?"

"What do you think the old man did? For this, the old man was also confused!"

Long Jiu hummed and looked at Zhuo Fan deeply under the field again, but sighed helplessly.

Zhuo Fan's background, their Qianlong Pavilion, but check again. But checking it is always the answer. This child grew up in Luo and grew up as a servant for generations.

But since the night of the destruction of the Luo family, it had completely changed.

A small housekeeper was ordered to become a big housekeeper of the Luo family with only four people left. And along the way, far beyond the deep knowledge and thought of ordinary people, not only reversed the fate of the entire family, but also brought disaster to the east, he said, caused the Luo family to jump out of the seven-generation imperial family battle.

That's right, the people in the Qianlong Pavilion aren't fools, and even the Nine Dragons aren't fools. They already knew that the hatred between the Qianlong Pavilion and the Nether Valley was deepening, which was completely guided by Zhuo Fan.

However, they were willing to bring this black pot to Zhuo Fan.

First of all, as Zhuofan had suspected, in front of his dead rival in the Ghost Valley, they could never show their cowardice. By the way, there have been many grudges in the past, and I don't care to add another one.

Moreover, in the great victory of Windy City, two elders from the other party were killed overnight. They took the black pot and assumed that they had put gold on their faces. Even when they went to the emperor, their patriarch smiled like a flower.

For years, their cabinet leaders have never been this happy.

Secondly, Zhuofan's ability had completely shocked all of them. Even if their high-level Qianlong Pavilion, associating with Zhuo Fan in different places, it was just a matter of gathering strength.

They ask themselves that no one can make a perfect plan like him.

It is easy to provoke separation, walk away, and watch the fire from the other side, but how difficult it is to actually apply it.

This was no better than their families, who had been fighting for over a thousand years.

Moreover, Zhuo Fan still had a special skill, not only could he set up the Fifth Array, but also many ancient arrays that were lost in ancient times.

All kinds of miracles immediately made their cabinet leader complete the decision to cooperate with Zhuofan, and no one could object. Just because of all the things that the child did, it only gave people a feeling, unexpected!

And now that I think about it, it seems like the change in Zhuo Fan started from that night.

Before that night, he was just a loyal and timid little coward. But after that night, Zhuo Fan instantly turned sinister and ferocious, strategizing, even if placed in seven houses, it was also the incomparable servant of the family.

Everything changed only that night. But what happened that night?

Taking a deep breath, Long Jiu's eyes were full of confusion, staring at the arrogant figure below for a long time, but he finally sighed.

I'm afraid this kid is the only one who knows the answer ...

I didn't pay attention to Long Jiu and the others' comments about Zhuo Fan. The two landlords, Peony and Blue and White, saw the fake Song Yu, and once again destroyed the poisonous medicinal king, he jumped up excitedly.

Like a 16 or 7 year old girl, her face was red.

After all, this was King Dan's final final, and at this moment could still beat the old man, showing that the chances of winning it were also great.

Xiao Dandan had never seen Master and Uncle show such a demeaning face, knowing that they were truly ecstatic, and also very happy in their hearts, proudly holding the pretty face of Ang.

As if telling everyone, it's my man!

Faced with this increasingly imposing figure, Chu Qingcheng's heart became more and more strict, but it was not as public as Xiao Dandan. But in the eyes like a spring, it was softer.

In the VIP seat on the east side, Huang Pu Qingyun had a handsome face.

Everyone beside me, even if he doesn't know what to say and understands, now it's better not to mess with this kid. Otherwise, he would die miserably.

However, if you don't mess it up, does he find you?

“Older Lin!” Huang Pu Qingyun narrowed her eyes slightly and snorted coldly.

Lin Zitian shuddered and stood up quickly, but bitter water had already appeared in her heart: "Erson, what are you telling me?"

"Aren't you just packing tickets like me? Did the old man win? Huh, how now? Actually shamelessly letting that brat make alchemy first, and talking about fair competition? Now, pretend not to be defeated ...

“Second silk, this is not to blame on Yan Lao.” Huang Puqing's words had yet to speak. Lin Zitian rushed to make a difference, otherwise she would get even more angry, I was afraid she would start in a few minutes. At that moment, the poisonous hand medicine king, the old king, was far away, and he was still practicing alchemy in the field. This kid won't move it. Isn't that a reason to be angry at the closest one? For the sake of safety, he hurried to stop before speaking.

So, he anxiously said: "Second prince, you just saw him. It's not that the parent didn't try his best, but the child who was too ... too. is too perverted!"

Lin Zi Tian's. It could even suppress the heaven and earth spirit flames. It's not to mention that it's old, no one can think of it. "

The hand that was about to be lifted immediately shivered slightly, and then slowly lowered. Huang Pu, who was about to explode with anger, looked calm when he heard this, but it was calm but very quiet. Turning his gaze from Zhuo Fan's direction, he muttered: "Yes, this time I can't blame the old and incompetent, it's really this kid ... too strong!"

Everyone around listened, and felt a sense of surprise, and looked at each other, all showing incredible colors. The second son was always terrifying, where he heard a word that acknowledged others.

But now, he was actually praising the man's strength, and listening to his tone, it really came from his heart.

It could be said that Emperor Pu Qingyun was angry not only because Yan Song was destroyed again, but because he had to admit that his friends were stronger than him.

This is brave, and the most unavoidable.

So, everyone looked into Zhuo Fan's eyes, it was already a mortal color.

Sure enough, the next sentence, Huang Pu Qingyun said coldly: "Older Lin, I don't need you to do it for a while, his son will kill this child himself."

"Eh, the landlord is Chu ..."

His eyes narrowed, and a naked killing intent appeared in Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes: "I am not comfortable fighting the Alluring City. But I can't do this, I feel more uncomfortable!"

Hearing this comment, everyone sighed and slightly nodded.

Call!

A cluster of pale flames ignited again, and the poisonous medicinal king only wanted to create alchemy. Xiaoya hurriedly stopped him and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Yan Lao. The spirit of your heaven and earth flames and the ferocious beasts of these masters, For the flames of others are truly too great. As a judge, to be fair, I want to ask you to correct one by one from the weak to the strong, I don't know what you are thinking? "

"Huh, let me give them some?"

Can't help but snort, the poisonous hand medicine king glanced at everyone present, and said with a cold smile: "Are they worth it! Let alone the old man's fire suppressing them, even if they let them go out? With their strength, How could I win the old man a penny after another? Get rid of them, it's a waste of the old man's time. "

Hearing this, Tao Danang could not help but glare at Yan Song loudly. Yan Fu laughed wickedly and thought it was justified.

Master, Tianyu first. Except for the child who came out of nowhere, who was truly capable, who deserved to let his master give way?

The other people, including Liu Yizhen, were also angry. But the fact is the fact. The Hand Poison King Medicinal was correct, and they could not refute, they could only shake their heads and sigh.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed.

Originally this Dan King final was a ten-man competition against Dan, but now only two people could face each other. Wouldn't the remaining eight people be decorated? What is the point of their promotion? Is there no anger in my heart?

However, the poison hand medicine king was a first-generation alchemist, he had to insist on his own opinion, and his judgment could not help.

However, when Xiao Yaji jumped straight, a relaxed voice suddenly sounded.

"Old man, since it's Jingdan, give someone a chance, why not do it!"

As soon as this comment came out, everyone was shocked and looked at the source of the voice. However, Zhuo Fan still hugged his hand and closed his eyes with a contemplation, but there was an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.

His brows furrowed involuntarily, the poison medicine king pondered for a moment, and once the flame closed, there was no more noise.

Seeing this, those who only had Yuan Li fire forced the pill masters to rejoice. But the others saw the silence of the poisonous hand medicine king, and were inevitably shocked.

Even his disciple, Yan Fu, was completely dumbfounded.

How proud of his Hand Poison King, how could he follow what others had said? It's too shameless.

But now, the fact was that Zhuo Fan let the proud drug lord let go of his arrogance.

“What's the matter, the old man has turned around?” Elder Ghost Valley Five in the VIP seat of the east side, could not help but be surprised, and looked at each other with much hesitation.

But what they did not realize was that at this moment, Huang Pu's eyes shrank, and that killing intent was even worse in his eyes!

Perhaps everyone present, only he could understand, the so-called authority.

That is absolute obedience!

He also has such authority. Just looking at the people around him, they knew that they were actually obeying his orders. However, his authority was based on the imperial gate, these people were simply blocking the power of the imperial gate, only to obey it.

It can be said that this group of people is not satisfied with oral administration.

But Huang Qingyun knew that Zhuofan in the field of alchemy had become the most authoritative person here. And unlike him, this kind of authority was the kind that convinced everyone. So much so that someone like the Poisonous Hand King Medicine would do the same to him.

This was because from the very beginning, she had condensed everyone's hearts onto her, and made everyone confident with her step by step.

This was the true emperor's method, a method to gain authority.

Perhaps Huang Puqingyun's intention to kill Zhuo Fan was at first rather unclear, and he would guess that it might be a conflict of interest. But now he's very clear. Ever since he heard Lin Zitian say that Qingyan Zhuo Fan was shadowing the imperial sky and earth spirit, he moved his heart and fully understood the reason for killing Zhuo Fan.

It's not like other people speculate that they have narrow minds and cannot accommodate strong people. Suddenly realizing that what this man was doing challenged his authority.

And how was the king's authority challenged?

There was no room for two tigers on one mountain, and two people with emperor arts had to compete for one man to the death.

It seemed to have sensed killing intent from the east side, but Zhuo Fan did not care at all, his mouth curving, showing a contemptuous arch ...