The Demonic Magic Emperor

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Ten days later, Zhuo Fan and Lei Yuting quietly slipped back into the small courtyard of the Qianlong Pavilion.

This time, they had passed for over half a month. Fortunately, Lei Yuting, as Zhuofan commanded, stabilized the Black Wind Mountain thieves in the city before they left, otherwise they might have already started.

But the thieves were slow to notice the movement, and there was no way to move in the Ghost Valley.

Back in the small courtyard, Long Kui and Long Jie were not here. Zhuo Fan had to ask the guards to arrange a room for the old man, and then go to find Luo Yunshang.

A quarter of an hour later, in a small room, with a shout from Xiaocui, the door suddenly opened. Xiaocui ran over to Lei Yuting with tears in his eyes, "Miss."

After drying the tears before his eyes, Lei Yuting scratched his little nose and smiled: "Fool girl, it's not hard for you."

Shaking his petite head, Xiaocui happily said: "Miss rest assured, everyone in the Luo family is very good except for the bad butler with the surname Zhuo."

"Cough cough cough .. little girl, you can't speak badly in front of others, and be careful to pick you up."

Soon after, Zhuo Fan accompanied Luo Yunshang, and Pang Tongling and Luo Yunhai followed. When the three heard Xiaocui's words, they all laughed.

Luo Yunhai said sympathetically, "Little girl, you are done. My brother Zhuo likes to hit ass the most. You dare offend him and be careful with your ass."

Hearing this, Xiao Cui was inevitably shocked and hurriedly hid behind Lei Yuting.

Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes helplessly, wasn't he a fierce image in the eyes of these two little people? Luo Yunshang and Pang Commander glanced at each other, they all laughed, but their eyes were full of warmth.

Zhuo Fan had always done things by himself. The impression of others meeting him for the first time was really bad, even very bad. The two of them did not like Zhuo Fan at first. But when I got along well, I realized that Zhuo Fan was the only one they could rely on.

"You ... Yun Shang?"

Suddenly, sounds of excitement rang out, and everyone looked around, and saw an old man behind Lei Yuting, who was staring at Luo Yunshang with an expression of excitement. Then he looked at Luo Yunhai again: "So you .. is Yunhai?"

"God bless, Brother Zhennan's two children are safe and sound!"

"Senior, I don't know if you ..." Luo Yunshang looked at the old man, wondering.

When Zhuo Fan returned, he hurriedly brought her to meet the owner of Mount Heifeng, he wanted to understand why the relationship between Mount Heifeng and the Luo Family was being stared at by the Ghost Valley at the same time. Along the way, it was too late to explain the situation.

Seeing this scene, he quickly introduced: "This is the leader of Mount Heifeng, that is the leader of the bandits who destroyed Guiyunzhuang."

"What?"

Hearing this, Luo Yunshang was not surprised, and his face was slowly gloomy. On a calm and dignified face, for the first time, a powerful killing intent appeared, and the strength of the entire body was also unbearable.

Seeing this, Lei Yuting hurriedly guarded in front of his uncle, fearing that the young lady would kill his uncle.

Slowly extending a hand, the old man pulled Lei Yuting away, his tears sagging, twisting his body forcefully, kneeling in front of Luo Yunshang with a thud, slowly closing his eyes: "Yunshang, go on, Luo Everything is my fault, you just killed that old man. "

"Grandfather!"

"Mountain Lord!"

Lei Yuting and Xiaocui shouted together, but the old man shook his hand and muttered, "This is my debt to the Luo family. None of you will be allowed to shoot for a while."

Luo Yunshang was stunned, staring at this old man with incompetent hands and feet, full of anger, he could no longer reveal it.

Zhuo Fan patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "This old man has long suffered from Yang Ming's words. He couldn't move and couldn't talk, and he was recovering now. The attack on the Luo family had nothing to do with him!"

“Why didn't you say it that early?” Luo Yunshang glanced at Zhuofan with a grudge, and blamed him for letting him kill a good person by accident.

Zhuo Fan touched his chin and said lightly, "This old man is dizzy and brought the wolf into the room, which caused the Luo family tragedy. So, you must kill him to get revenge."

Helplessly rolling his eyes, Zhuofan's logic always made him unacceptable.

Although she said something reasonable, the reason for blaming it was too far-fetched, she Luo Yunshang was not the one who angered others. Moreover, listening to the old man's words, it seemed to have a relationship with his father.

So quickly helped him up and said: "Senior, you too are a victim, this can't blame you."

"No, at the turn of my eighth brother Zhen Zhen, but the Luo family died because of me. The old man was sorry for his spirit in heaven." The old man wiped away the tears in his eyes, his expression aching and crooked.

Luo Yunshang was shocked when he heard that. After glancing at Luo Yunhai, he also shook his head in confusion, and then anxiously asked: "Senior, why have I never heard my father mention you?"

Taking a deep breath, the old man calmed his excitement slightly, and said softly, "The Luo family is famous, but the old man is a thief, how can he climb high. It's just that when I saw your father, I became a brother. Then, we were afraid of affecting the reputation of the Luo family, so we secretly communicated. Moreover, my Lei family has ancestral training, and they should not be enemies of Luo and Cai. "

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Luo Yunhai screamed and muttered, "Dad told me earlier that no matter what happens, he will coexist with Lei and Cai. I know the Cai family, but I don't know if the Lei family is you?"

Luo Yunshang froze, staring at Luo Yunhai: "Why has my father never told me?"

Hearing this, Luo Yunhai raised his head proudly, hehe smiled: "Say Dad, this is a man's secret, don't tell the woman's house, let alone an outsider."

"Yes, this ancestral motto was indeed passed down from generation to generation, but the old man had no children below his knees, so he did not spread it anymore. Moreover, how could the old man be good friends with brother Zhennan, how could he hurt the Luo family?"

Thinking of this, the Luo family died because of him, and the old man shook his head in embarrassment again.

“Older, do you have any family martial arts from the Lei family?” Zhuo Fan suddenly asked.

Nodding, the old man said lightly: "My Lei family's low-level martial skills, rumbled, as there was no child below the knee, so they gave it to Ting'er. Unfortunately, the jade that stored this martial art was given by Yang Ming Bring it away. "

Slap it!

Zhuo Fan clapped his hands as if he had thought of something: "That's right, they came here for this."

Then he rushed out the door, "Stay here, wait for me to come back."

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, wondering what he would do ...

Qianlongge Fenglincheng Branch, still in the high guard house, or the two guards, Zhuo Fan walked straight there, and no one dared to block it.

“Nine Brothers!” Zhuo Fan shouted as he walked over, searching for Long Jiu's location.

At this moment, he saw the door closed. The two guards at the doorstep were Long Kwai and Long Jie, and he knew that Long Jiu must be inside. So he rushed forward and shouted, "Nine Brothers!"

Hush!

Longkui hurriedly said, "Shut up, Jiu Shu won't be here today, please leave."

“Huh, I'm not a guest. I have something important to talk to Long Jiu and go.” Zhuo Fan waved his hand and was forced to break it, but they were stopped by Long Kui and Long Jie together.

"What's important you can do? Don't think that Jiu Shu appreciates you, just put your nose on your face! This is Qianlong Pavilion, intolerant of you." Long Kui stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely, his legs stuck like nails. On ground.

"Sister Zhuo, Jiu Shu will never be able to see you today. You should go back," Long Jie said firmly.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan knew that it was useless to break through, and could not help but laugh: "Little girl, do you know where I am in these days?"

"Well, where can you go with rotten men? The last time I took two of them back, this time it was estimated which city I slept in gently." Long Kui rolled his eyes and sneered.

Inevitably laughing, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly: "Hehehe .. I think as well, but I am not as relaxed as Miss Long. To be honest, I went to check on the movements of the Ghost Valley. Soon, they will come to attack the Qianlong Pavilion, don't blame me for not reminding you! "

"Huh, bragging. The whereabouts of the people in the Ghost Valley can be known to you, unless the cow can fly into the sky." Long Kui pouted and smiled with disdain.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan pretended to turn around, but still yelled before leaving: "Tell me Uncle Ji for me, saying that I brought the Luo family to hide, saying that I brought the Luo family to hide, don't let you get involved in us after the destruction of the Ghost Valley."

After which, Zhuo Fan stepped back.

Longkui heard that he did not want to scream. We're not skinny for you, Did you cross the river and destroy the bridge? Do you still curse us before leaving?

However, he did not scold her, and with a creak of the door, the closed door slowly opened, and within Long Jiu Cang's voice came: "Brother Zhuo, please come in!"

Longkui and Longjie were stunned and quickly bowed to respectfully say, "Yes!"

However, waiting for them to wake up, Zhuofan ran past them in a smoky manner: "No need to invite me, I came alone, hehe hehe ..."

Seeing Zhuo Fan's complacent gaze, Long Kui puffed his mouth furiously: "What good is this kid, isn't he a fifth level formation master, Jiu Shu actually appreciates him like this."

With a bitter smile, Long Jie closed the door again and looked at Long Kui helplessly.

This is a typical case where you can't eat wine and it's sour.If Miss Long has become a fifth level formation division, then Uncle Ji won't just appreciate you, if you are not a good person, maybe to get you up to heaven ...

On the other hand, without caring about Longkui's growing dissatisfaction with himself, Zhuo Fan immediately walked in. This room was so large that even a long corridor walked for five or six minutes.

When I saw the light, I saw that Long Jiu was sitting on a high chair, looking at himself with a smile. Behind him, there were also two identical seats. But the chair was facing away from him, and only the high back seat could be seen from Zhuo Fan's direction.

"Hehehe ... Zhuo brothers, why are you looking for an old man?"

As soon as he came to Long Jiu, he smiled, but soon, the smile immediately changed color and slowly became gloomy: "But the old man wants to remind you that if you say something trivial today, the old man will never be a light. Raoist. "

Inevitably touching his nose, Zhuo Fan smiled uncomfortably: "Master Nether Valley has arrived, and will soon attack here, is it a big or small thing?"

"If that's true, of course it's a big deal!"

However, Long Jiu had yet to speak, and an even more voice suddenly came from the chair behind him, and then the two chairs slowly turned around, and two more terrifying momentum than Long Jiu rushed towards Zhuo Fan. .

Squeezing his breath, he could not help but step back by more than ten steps.

A drop of cold sweat slowly came out from his shocked face ...