The Demonic Magic Emperor

He's my man

"Nothing!"

Suddenly, just as the little beggar wanted to take Zhuofan up into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the ears of the two. The little beggar shook his body and turned his head timidly.

When the slow footsteps approached, what caught their attention was a handsome young man dressed in white and wearing a headband. Behind him were more than twenty masters gathered to see if the clothes were the same as the ones that had just left.

The young man came to the duo without looking at Zhuo Fan, but looked at the little beggar, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "It's enough to make trouble, it's time to go back."

With a slight bite on his lips, the beggar's eyes were uncertain, but soon, as if he had made up his mind, he showed a stern look. A glittering body hid behind Zhuo Fan and shouted, "Sister Zhuo, save me."

At this moment, the young man in white seemed to notice Zhuo Fan's whereabouts. Danfeng's pair of eyes glanced indifferently: "This is our Xue family business. If you don't want to cause trouble, please let go."

Xue Family?

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked back at the little beggar. He had not expected this brat to provoke the Xue family.

You know, Xue Jia Nai was the first family of Qingming City. One day, master Xuan Jing sat in the family. Even if they looked at the mainland, they could also rank among second-rate families.

However, in this Qingming City, the Ghost Valley was still the ruler, and the Xue family had naturally become the auxiliary family of the Ghost Valley.

Seeing the pleading gaze of the little beggar, Zhuo Fan could not help but laugh lightly and put it in his arms. Seeing this scene, the white young man's eyes could not help but be shocked. The little beggar was also stunned, his face turned black, and those layers of reddening were completely up.

“Nak, what are you doing?” The white youth shouted furiously.

Zhuo Fan showed a hint of an evil smile, saying lightly, "From now on, he is my person. If you want to move it, you must pass me first!"

"Why is this important? Before you came to Qingming City, didn't you first ask who our Xue family is? Dare to be here to mess with our Xue family?"

"Hehehe ..." With a laugh, Zhuo Fan shook his head recklessly. "Of course I asked. The Xue Family was merely a dog tethered to the Netherworld in the Nether Valley. Didn't Laozi come to the Ten Beasts Mountain Range? Don't look at the Duoqiling Spirit Beast, should you care about a dog? "

Hearing this, the young man in white was even more furious, his face instantly changed from white to red, and from red to green again. The little beggar was also furious, prompting Zhuo Fan suddenly, saying furiously, "You're not allowed to say this to the Xue family!"

Zhuo Fan could not help but be stunned, monk Zhang Er was confused. Laozi is angry with you, but you blame Laozi instead?

"Come, get!"

However, just as Zhuo Fan was wondering, the white youth shouted and commanded.

As soon as those words fell, the guards behind him rushed past him. Seeing this, the little beggar seemed to have woken up, clarified the enemy, and hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Fan.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan saw that most of these guards were less than five levels of Qi gathering, only one or two of them had reached the Qi Qi level.

"A group of other fish, dare to come to die?"

Zhuo Fan covered his mouth in disdain, retreated forward, and rushed towards the guards. A red light flashed on his hand, and the middle-tier blood martial arts shadow palm instantly struck!

Poof!

A slap in the guard's chest, the guard suddenly felt that all the organs of the body were spitting out blood, as if about to explode, and suddenly a burst of blood spurted out, and he completely lost consciousness.

Then, with another palm, another escort was easily shot and flew, completely losing combat effectiveness.

Then one palm, one palm, one palm after another ...

All the guards were over twenty people, and they flew over ten meters under Zhuo Fan's palm print. Once they landed, they had no consciousness.

At this moment, the young man in white was dumbfounded. Even with the exercise of eight branches to gather energy, it was impossible to deal with these twenty masters gathering energy at the same time, and he was able to deal with it easily.

But when Zhuo Fan shot, he obviously only had five powers to gather energy, but the injuries to each guard with his palm more than doubled.

But what he did not understand was that the Blood Shadow Palm Zhuo Fan itself was a strange martial art that cut through flesh and directly attacked the bloodline. This was equivalent to the failure of everyone's physical defense. Zhuo Fan instantly attacked the internal organs, and the damage added to them naturally multiplied.

However, after several hours of breathing, all the guards were unconscious and unable to fall.

The white-clothed young man saw all of this and his face slowly dimmed. The little beggar also widened his eyes in amazement and could not believe it was true.

"Good boy, there really are two brushes. No wonder he dared to whisper." The white young man gnashed his teeth and stepped forward violently. The blue bricks on the ground were destroyed. "Then let me Xue Gang, teach me Your Majesty! "

"Xue Gang?"

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "You are the eldest son of the Xue family, Xue Gang? I heard that you are greatly loved by your father and the heir of the Xue family!"

“How is it, are you afraid?” Xue Gang raised his eyebrows and shouted.

With a smile and shaking his head, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "That's not fear, that's too much trouble. If I offend you here, I fear that I will have countless problems in Qingming City. Better ... Let the people here forever Silence, I will be clean in my ears! "

A killing intent flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan suddenly stomped, and shot forward like a shell. With murderous coercion, Xue Gang tightened his heart.

He never imagined that this time Zhuo Fan was completely different from the previous shot, but he shot with the intention to kill him. His terrifying killing intent made him gather energy in front of a cultivator with five powers, but he could not stop his breath, and even the strength of his entire body was traveling much slower.

I felt awe, like him, of a young master who had been praised by everyone in the family as a star and a moon, where can we hope that there will be such a terrible child in the world. Clearly, there were only five ways to gather Qi, but he could directly suppress his master gathering energy with his killing momentum.

Seeing each other's palms straight to take his heart, Xue Gang couldn't help but feel fear, he was in a critical situation, and bit his tongue sharply. The intense pain only freed him from the fear of killing.

Not daring to be negligent at this moment, he hurriedly set his posture and punched out. The cyan light turned like a storm, and turned into a blue light to shoot Zhuo Fan.

With a slight buzz, Zhuo Fan smiled in disdain, with a dozen seals in his hands, red lights suddenly shot out and entered the body of Xue Gang.

The wind roaring fist of Xue Gang was not near Zhuo Fan's body, but he suddenly stagnated and disappeared. Xue Gang's body also remained in place, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Xue Gang could not help but panic.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly appeared. Looking at his sinister smile, Xue Gang seemed to see the smiles of the ghosts and gods, and his heart beat for a few seconds.

Touch it!

Zhuo Fan slapped his chest mercilessly, Xue Gang could not help but spit out blood, flying like a broken kite. His innards and innards were burning like fire, and he felt his veins rupture.

However, not waiting for him to feel the pain in his body, the figure was like a ghost again deceiving himself. Xue Gang fixed his eyes and almost scared him.

This person was still Zhuo Fan!

Without giving him another palm, Zhuo Fan grabbed his neck with a shot, and sneered: "Master Xue, you can rest assured, after you die, I will immediately send this accomplice to you. , '' ''Master Xue, you can rest assured, after you die. , No one will live. At least, in these three months, I do not want to be chased by the Xue family and run the entire mountain. Let this ... be a headless case.

With that, Zhuo Fan's hands tightened, and Xue Gangdun felt the breath on his neck stagnate, and his throat would be shattered. He even heard the sound of "Kara" with a broken bone in his ear.

He was now on the verge of death, and other than fear, he was confused.

After all he couldn't understand, what he was doing, didn't he just come out and find Ning'er back, how could he meet such a killing god? Shoot without mercy!

I went out and forgot to see Huang Li!

Otherwise now that his neck was strangled by Zhuo Fan, he really wanted to cry. His mother, Lao Tzu was too memorable.

"Stop!"

However, just as Zhuo Fan was about to use a little effort to send the young master back west, the little beggar suddenly shouted.

Zhuo Fan looked at him confusedly, wondering: "What are you doing, aren't they all your enemies?"

The little beggar looked at Xue Gang anxiously, and his tears flowed down. Actually, he had long wanted Zhuofan to stop, but Zhuofan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, all the guards had been knocked down. In the blink of an eye, Xue Gang would be strangled by him.

So when the little beggar reacted, Xue Gang only heaved a sigh of relief.

"Even if they are my enemies, I don't want to kill them!" Said the little beggar while crying.

Zhuo Fan frowned and said coldly, "Why didn't you say it earlier? It is too late now, they are not only your enemies, but my enemies. And as my enemy, there's only one end, dead!"

With that, Zhuo Fan's hand pressed down again fiercely, and Xue Gang clearly had a neck, and both of his eyes were swollen outward. Obviously, the braid will be lifted soon.

“If you don't let him go again, I won't show you the way.” Finally, the little beggar cried and shouted, his dirty little face was already filled with tears.

Zhuo Fan's brows slightly furrowed. He was the first to see tears for his enemies.

So Zhuo Fan let go of his hand and threw Xue Gang to the ground with a thud, clamped his fingers, called back the bloody baby, and shrugged indifferently: "You don't care anymore, you don't care, what am I afraid of in the future?"

When he came to the little beggar, Zhuo Fan wiped his little face with pear flowers and rain, wrapped his arm around his arm, and walked forward: "Leave me the way, please, then I'll take you out of town, away from the Xue family."

“You ... you ... you are a bad person!” The little beggar cried and said occasionally.

After listening, Zhuo Fan laughed, "Yes, I am a bad person! But in this world, only bad people are qualified to survive, and good people have long gone to hell."

Glancing at him deeply, the little beggar wiped his tears away, but he was not afraid.

Although he also saw bad people, and there was nothing worse than Zhuo Fan. But beside Zhuo Fan, he did not have that kind of aversion to bad people. On the contrary, it is still very convincing.

This kind of feeling, after all, he couldn't say it, was very comfortable ...

Half an hour later, a black shadow flashed and fell to where Zhuo Fan had just been. Looking at the unconscious Guardian Wake on the ground, the old man was so angry that his beard trembled and his face was turbid!

Suddenly, he saw Xue Gang twitching and twitching on the ground. He rushed to his side and picked it up, anxiously saying, "Ganger, what's wrong with you, who caused you this?"

"Ho ho ho ho ..."

Xue Gang was gasping for breath, his face was pale, and he could not even say a word. The old man rushed over to check and saw that the internal organs of Xue Gang were badly damaged, and there were still water stains underneath.

So he hurriedly gave Xacea an elixir, and then took a breath.

It was just that Xue Gang's injuries still shocked him.

Xue Gang's internal injuries were not serious, as long as he could be cured within a month. But his spirit was very stimulated. Frankly, it's scary, but it's also afraid of peeing!

Xue Gang was usually not a timid person, on the contrary, he was still very brave. How a terrible master can frighten a man who gathers energy and repairs this virtue in a short time.

The old man's face was uncertain, thinking for a long time, but he shook his head helplessly, raised Xue Gang and went to the Xue family.

After all, no matter who, who offended the Xue family in Qingming City, then there would definitely be no good fruit to eat ...