The Demonic Magic Emperor

Solanum nigrum

There was an ancient building east of Fenglin City. The tens of feet door tower made people feel a deep sense of oppression before it approached, so no one dared to stay within 100 meters.

There were only two guards dressed in golden clothes standing outside the door, but the dim air emitted from them made one feel like there were hundreds of trained prisoners standing there.

Although the two guards did not move, the place where their eyes fluttered like swords, which made people not dare to pay attention.

However, in this place that people had rarely visited, four figures suddenly appeared.

"The peak gathers energy!"

Zhuo Fan muttered as he walked here, followed by Luo Yunshang, Luo Yunhai and Pang commanding three people. In contrast to Zhuo Fan's temperament, when he saw the eyes of the two guards, the three of them were already stiff, and they almost forgot to walk, almost moving with their bodies.

Stop that!"

When Zhuo Fan came to the door, the two guards grabbed and stopped his way, shouting, "Would you go to Qianlong Pavilion?"

“Difficulty told me, back to Miss Yunzhuang Luo family, Luo Yunshang begged to see the manager here.” Zhuo Fan looked ahead without glancing at the two guards.

Seeing this scene, the two guards looked at each other, and they wondered.

There were many people who came to see the director of the Qianlong Pavilion in the wind and the city, but anyone who came to look was not humble and trembling, accompanied by a smiling face. Arrogant like this child, they were still seeing them for the first time today.

"The Luo Family, I've never heard of it. We are in charge of this unknown warrior!" One of the guards said coldly.

Hearing this, Luo Yunshang lowered his head silently. For the VII imperial family, like the Qianlong Pavilion, the Luo family was not even as good as ants. Not to mention the formation of alliances, people did not even look at themselves even when they met.

"Ashuofan ..."

Luo Yunshang pulled on La Zhuofan's sleeve, but he did not wait for her to speak. Zhuofan had thrown away and sneered: "I cannot see that it is your master's business, and it is not enough for two slaves to take his master's place. Signore. "

“What are you talking about?” The two guards shouted, their faces ruffled, and the entire body suddenly released.

Suddenly, everyone felt a stagnation of breath, and they stepped back and forth a few steps. Only Zhuo Fanqiang sighed, standing on the spot, shouting, "Is it true that the Seventh Royal Family treats guests like this? Yeah, really not as famous as the meeting."

"Stop."

At this moment, there was a scream, and a white-clothed young girl slowly walked out from within. The two guards heard hurriedly and bowed to the woman respectfully: "Miss, someone is making trouble."

"I just heard what you said, but you were wrong. That visitor is a guest, and it shouldn't be rude." The girl looked coldly at the two, reprimanded, and then smiled again at Zhuo Fan, "Master, we meet again. "

"That's you?"

Zhuo Fan and Pang commander were shocked together, this girl turned out to be the girl they met in Fangshi.

But in this way, many things are easier to handle.

Zhuo Fan smiled inwardly, but his face was calm, and said lightly, "I did not expect that Miss is someone in Qianlong Pavilion, and was disrespectful and disrespectful."

With a slight smile, the girl nodded and said, "Little girl Longkui, doing some work in the Qianlong Pavilion, I don't know what her husband came for?"

"It's no secret, in Zhuo Fan, Xialuo's housekeeper, due to the downfall of her family, she also heard that the Qianlong Pavilion was the first family of Jianbao Yu Empire today.

“Oh?” Unknowingly, Long Kui smiled and nodded at Luo Yunshang, then looked at Zhuo Fan: "The treasure that Master wants to sell, the little girl should see it, please, please."

"No, my very shabby friends, it was thought they wanted to practice the hand. When the baby they were carrying did not fulfill the woman's wish, they would naturally be kicked out. Then, hehehehe ..."

"Yes, we should teach this group of people, especially Zhuofan who is unbelievable. But if they take the baby, they'll please the woman ..."

"It's impossible, just because they are so poor, it's good to be able to take out a piece of black jade, ha ha ha ..."

Hearing this remark, the other guards laughed out loud, and started rubbing his hands, ready to do a little work ...

On the other hand, Longkui brought the four people to a magnificent mansion. After the four sat down, Longkui smiled and said, "I don't know what treasure, so come out and reward the little girl."

Zhuo Fan looked at Longkui, and the corner of his mouth did not feel annoyed.

This little girl doesn't seem to eat fireworks, but she's very smart. Just before the door, Zhuo Fan was convinced that the little girl should know all about it, but he used those two guards to test them to determine countermeasures for business negotiations.

If they give a little sign of giving up outside the door, I'm afraid this little girl's attitude will be very difficult now.

However, even though this girl was a personal essence, it was still too soft in front of old demon Zhuo Fan.

Uh!

Zhuo Fan shook his hand, and a picture was displayed in front of him, with strange images plastered on it. However, it was such a reasonable thing that his eyes were fixated at once.

With both hands, he took the photo slowly, and looked at it carefully as if touching the treasure.

Luo Yunshang and Pang Tong met, but looked at each other strangely. This painting was painted by Zhuo Fan last night, when they only saw one feeling at that time, what kind of thing was this?

But at this moment, it seems that the value of this painting is quite high.

“Master Zhuo Fan, how much do you want to sell?” Long Kui put away the scroll and looked at Zhuo Fan again, but in his eyes, a layer of earnestness had already appeared.

"Miss Long is a treasure expert. I saw it when I was in Fangshi. You can make the price," Zhuo Fan smiled and said lightly.

Biting his lips lightly, Longkui looked into Zhuo Fan's deep eyes, knowing that this person was also an expert, and could not cheat, so he said: "What about 200,000 spirit stones?"

"What, two hundred thousand?"

Luo Yunshang's breathing did not feel stagnant, and he stood up in shock.

Even when they returned to Yunzhuang in its heyday, the spirit stones in Zhuang had yet to reach 50,000 pieces, but the painting of Zhuo Fan, who did not know what it was, was directly offered at a price of 200,000?

Commander Pang also saw all of this with a shocked expression, and his head instantly experienced a short circuit, unable to think.

Seeing the performance of these two people, a hint of humiliation flashed in Longkui's eyes.

Fuck it, the old lady was driving high, this group of real leopards.

But as soon as he saw Zhuo Fan's inexplicable smile, sitting quietly on a chair, his eyes became solemn again.

The treasure master was actually this butler ...