The Demonic Magic Emperor

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“You ... What's wrong with you?” Song Qian muttered softly, staring at Zhuo Fan's strange face.

After pondering for a while, Zhuo Fan scratched his head helplessly and said, "Uh ... what, I can't help you get the poison, I have to suck it with my mouth ..."

Zhuo Fan was not finished, but Song Qian was clear. On the pale cheeks, there was a slight flushing, and he lowered his head timidly.

"Then ... there is a job ..." Song Qian's voice was extremely small, like a mosquito, and even some tremolo. That shy appearance made people want to pity.

Inevitably licking his dry lips, Zhuo Fan slowly grabbed his hand in front of his wound, and gritted his teeth, tearing apart his clothes, revealing the slippery skin inside.

His body shivered involuntarily, Song Qian closed her eyes tightly, and her pale cheeks flushed red. Although he already knew what was coming, he could not help but whisper at the moment the clothes were torn apart, making Zhuofan's heart unstoppable.

"Eh, Miss Song, take offense."

Zhuo Fan grinned awkwardly, slowly pressed his lips against the wound, immediately applied Yuanli, sucked poisonous blood into his mouth, and then vomited out.

One, two, three ...

The more Zhuo Fan sucked in, the more confused he became. In general, the entrance of poisonous blood will have a spicy feeling. Why was Song Qian's poisonous blood like ordinary blood at this moment? No signs of poisoning at all?

But even so, for safety reasons, Zhuo Fan still sucked a mouthful until the blood turned bright red.

“OK, most of the poison this time has been sucked out, and it should be fine.” Zhuo Fan raised his head and took a breath, but the doubt in his eyes did not diminish.

However, at this moment, a fiery body flew into his arm, two slender arms slowly accompanied by the scent of the girl's body slowly slipping around his neck.

Zhuo Fan was surprised and confused: "Miss Song, you ..."

"Shut up!"

Song Qian sighed gently in her ear, like a blue scent, and made a charming voice: "Zhuo Fan, do you know? When I saw you at first sight, I fell in love with you."

Zhuo Fan's eyes moved and said lightly, "Miss Song, your brother will be back soon ..."

"Don't worry about him," Song Qian slowly spread her tongue and softly licked Zhuo Fan's cheeks. She shivered like an electric shock: "Today, I just want you to be with me!"

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan had yet to react, Song Qian hugged her head, and Fang's lips kissed her lips tightly.

The pupils of the eyes slightly shrank, Zhuo Fan's heart stiffened, and his brain instantly shortened.

Even though he was an old demon who had once cultivated to the Demon Emperor, he devoted himself to cultivating, and the cultivation method was also a steady step by step.

The last strong kiss between Luo Yunshang and Lei Yuting had already caught him off guard, but this time it was even more cruel.

His mother, the two generations of Lao Tzu are all virgins, how do you see such a battle?

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's eyes solidified, a flash of anger suddenly flashed, and Song Qian was suddenly pushed out, shouting, "What did you put in my mouth?"

Zhuo Fan could still feel the entrance of the foreign object in this puzzling room. And it melts as soon as it gets into your mouth, really weird.

Song Qianjiao shouted and fell to the ground without speaking. But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded: "Ha ha ha .. Of course, good food for you."

The next moment, but listening to the sound of the sky breaking, a dark shadow flew across the sky. At the same time, as a dark shadow waved in his hand, a transparent huge bell struck Zhuo Fan into it.

Zhuo Fan looked at it and could not help but be overwhelmed: "Fourth level defensive spirit warrior?"

"Hehehe ... That's right, this is the Spirit Sipin Warrior from my Qi family, Zijin Liulizhan! You can catch or defend people!"

The black shadow fell in front of Zhuo Fan, slowly turning around, revealing an old face. But in those two eyes, watching Zhuo Fan was extremely excited and also hated.

"Are you the Tianxuan strongman sitting in the Qi family?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes were fixed, and he wanted to get up and stand up, but his head was dizzy and he had to kneel down.

"What's wrong, was I poisoned?"

“Hahaha, yes, you are the only poison of my Qi family, Devouring God!” The old man smiled coldly, saying lightly, This kind of “Dewa Devouring specializes in Yuanshen, and the strongest under the light of God, one In one hour, is, Yuanshen would definitely collapse and die. Even the powerful gods in the gods cannot survive for three days without our antidote! "

Zhuo Fan looked at the old man's cold smile and frowned.

As if looking in his mind, the old man laughed and said: "Are you weird, how could you be poisoned? Hey, hey ... Now it's okay to tell you, in fact, the short blade that shot at Qianer is completely Nontoxic, just use some medicine that can change the color of the blood. And the original poison is on Qianer's shoulders, you must be very happy now. "

At the same time, the two figures came from a distance, it was Song Yu and Qi Tianlei. The two approached Song Qian and slowly picked her up. Both Song Yu and Song Qian looked guilty and did not dare to look at Zhuo Fan. But Qi Tianlei stared coldly at Zhuofan in Liuli Deng, his eyes filled with hatred.

"You killed my father. I must divide your five horses into corpses to avenge my father's murder."

"Huh, there are so many shameless people in the world. I'm shameless like your Qi family. I'm still seeing him for the first time." Zhuo Fan sneered and sneered. "If I'm not mistaken, Qi Ganglie was originally a cannon fodder used to take me to the bait. You've been expecting his death for a long time. He also said that I killed him. You should leave it first. "

As soon as those words fell, Qi Tianlei looked at Zhuo Fan, his cheeks twitching loudly, but he was speechless.

Although this was an obvious matter, it could not be said. Otherwise, his son would use Lao Tzu as cannon fodder, and then take the first rank of the enemy to gain the reward.This deployment was not filial, and would be insulted by the people of the world.

"Huh, hypocrisy!"

Zhuo Fan could only mock and look at the old man, "Take the family head and the nine elders as cannon fodder. Your handwriting is pretty big."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the old man did not think he was angry, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha ... Then how, the old man handed over his son and grandson. As long as you get your head, the Qi family can become a ghost valley. One affiliated family. One family, one family over ten thousand. The number of elders and the number of elders in the future, the Qi family will only become stronger and stronger. Compared to the honor of the family in the future, what was the current small loss? "

"Hehehe ... Sure enough, there's a generation of heroes, pretty ruthless."

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, clapped his hands, but immediately shook his head again, sneering: "But your parents' vision is too narrow, and it takes a long time, only to become the first pug in the ghost valley, but it is not so good, really not Good news. If you change me and pay so much, you should at least dominate the entire continent! "

Everyone was surprised by this comment.

Is this kid crazy to dominate the land? Not to mention the entire continent, do you know how big the Tianyu Empire is?

This is really a yellow mouth kid.

The old man gave a sharp look to Zhuo Fan, but he sneered: "The old man now knows why you dare to risk the world and offend the ghost valley. Crazy man, you jerk, crazy man! You want the same continent? Arrived? "

"Huh, I told you I know Honghu's ambition?"

Zhuo Fan shook his head recklessly and asked casually: "Yes, I still know a lot about Elixir. If his shoulder is poisonous, I should be able to detect it."

"Hey, hey ... The old man heard that you had killed Gui Guiqi, and he knew that you had to be careful, otherwise he would not be able to fight the old man. So how can you use ordinary poison to deal with you?"

The old man grinned slightly and said proudly: "This is a bite-healing powder. The old man was divided into two medicines. The medicine on Qianer's shoulder was not poisonous, but once mixed with the medicine in her mouth, it became a Poison drama. Don't get rid of it, go all the way to Yuanshen. "

"Just when he kissed Lao Tzu, what did he put in Lao Tzu's mouth?"

"Yes! It's also for his safety, otherwise the medicine goes into his mouth, you haven't been poisoned, he's dead."

The old man smiled wickedly: "To deal with you, the old man has long known all your details, especially knowing that you are a little girl, and offended the ghost valley. The old man knew that your mother was born Love, so I set up such a beauty plan. Little one, you're really careful, but you know, the knife on the front of the character color. "

Hearing this remark, Zhuo Fan could not help but laugh, but he did not expect a battle with You Guiqi, and it turned out that she had turned into a beauty.

However, this is true. It had long been thought he was reborn now, which shot wasn't for a woman?

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan almost felt that he was a pervert: "Hey, old man, your plans are very deep, not under the ghost of seven."

"That, of course," when he saw Zhuo Fankua himself, the old man actually raised his head and showed a proud expression: "The seven ghosts are only better than the old man. If the old man could be born in the seventh family, now Achievement should not be below him. Son, do you know the title of an old man, Hengjiang Iron Key, Qi Weilin, hehehe ... "

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan smirked and said, "Hengjiang iron lock, you can't go up or down, you can't survive, you can't die!"

"okay!"

Weilin Qi's eyes lit up, and he laughed out loud, as if he was meeting a confidant: "This is the character that killed You Guiqi. Justjust wonderful. You're the first person to know the meaning of the old man's name. If not you my head is precious, that old man really can't have the heart to kill you. "

"Kill me, are you worth it?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan sneered, his forehead soft.

Uh!

Cyan flames suddenly appeared, and at the next moment, a trace of black breath emerged from the flames, and disappeared in an instant.

The poison that swallowed the gods was completely under the blue flame, completely reduced to nothingness.

Zhuo Fan slowly stood up and looked around the crowd, revealing a cold killing intent: "The punishment given to him by Lao Tzu killing ghosts in seven can now be given to you. In front of absolute power, by all means, Unsuccessful! "