The Demonic Magic Emperor

Li Daitao stiff

"The spring wind blows to Yangliuan. I drove the car to find the magic pill. I don't know his master's real face, because his dog's eyes are too low-low!"

On a wide road, a teenager sings while driving on a train. If there is any injustice from the Qi family passing by now, you will be shocked. Isn't this the Song family's carriage?

Isn't that the young man driving the car, Song Yu? Didn't he die like us, how is he still alive?

However, if they saw an evil smile hanging on the corner of the young man's mouth, they would be frightened and scattered, turning around and running, afraid that even the ghost could not do so.

They were so familiar because of that smile, that demonic smile that swept them out of the house.

Call!

Suddenly, the boy pulled the reins, stopped the carriage, and looked up. I saw a hundred meters in front of a tall tower. Three great characters were engraved in the middle, Huayu City!

"Finally arrived. I was hoping to find some good medicine here. I don't want Lai Tzu Yi to come here." The young man took a deep breath, his mouth slightly tilted, and he continued moving forward as soon as he threw the whip.

Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Stop!"

The voice had just fallen, and about five or six figures appeared out of nowhere to surround the boy. The teenager looked around them and raised his eyebrows, "Nether Valley?"

“Ya, good eyesight, really know us?” The head of the person looked at the young man deeply and could not help but say in amazement: “Seeing you, you should become a family child and register.”

The teenager pondered for a moment, wondering: "This is Huayu City. Even if the question is fine, it should be from the people in Huayu Building. How can ..."

"Omong empty!"

The young man had not finished speaking, the man had already shouted, and said loudly, "Come on, be honest, or don't blame us. You welcome. If this is Huayulou's site, like you just milled, Lao Tzu will kill you. "

The teenager frowned, and his killing intent flashed, but he was forced to descend: "In the rainy city night, the Song family, Song Yu, and on the orders of his father, came to the Baidan event at Huayu Tower. This is my family's seal. . "

With that said, the young man took the white jade seal from his arm and handed it over. The man picked it up, took a close look, and slightly nodded. Several other people also turned around in the carriage and nodded at each other when they were sure there was no problem.

"Okay, let's go. However, if you have seen this person, let us know immediately."

The man looked at the teenager with a slanted look, took out a piece of paper and patted his chest, then left with his men. The boy waited for them to leave, and then picked up the paper, but suddenly sneered.

I saw that the paper was printed with Zhuofan's Nether Pursuit, and Zhuofan's portrait was also drawn. The following is the amount of reward, anyone who gives a clue can become an affiliated family with Ghost Valley immediately. The one who could win the head of Zhuofan was immediately the first family affiliated with the Ghost Valley, enjoying care under the family and above the family.

"Huh, it's really a bunch of lower grade dog eyes. Lao Tzu is right in front of you. You don't even know, where else did you go to catch?" The teenager could not help but laugh, rubbed the murder order, threw it away, and rushed again Driving forward in the carriage.

That's right, this teenager is Zhuo Fan!

After the first battle of the Qi family, he knew that he had been the target of the hunt of the entire Tianyu Empire, so he fixed Yi Rong Dan, and turned into Song Yu to come to Huayu City.

First of all, he was able to gather the treasures of heaven and earth without worrying about being harassed by those families with quick success.Secondly, with the identity of the son of the Song family as a cover, with the, he was not afraid that the people in the ghost valley would disturb him.

This way, Zhuo Fan casually drove the broken carriage into the city.

And Huayu City is also worthy of being the headquarters of Huayu Tower under the VII Royal Family. Even the size of this city was more than ten times larger than other cities.

As for Fenglin City where the Luo family was located and Qingming City in the Nether Valley, compared to here, it was truly on par with a small village. Especially the flow of people here and there, taking the bricks and smashing them casually, it was not the son of a second generation family, but the young master of a first-rate family, and even the third-rate family head.

A person dressed as a young master of a third-rate family like Zhuo Fan was no different from a beggar here.

With a wry smile, Zhuo Fan waved the whip in his hand, and sped up some speed. He had to hurry to find an inn to live in, otherwise he hung on this street, always feeling like a dwarf.

At first, he thought it was common to disguise as Song Yu. But when he arrived here, he realized how striking he was. People from third-rate families were too rare here, and there were people from second-rate and first-rate families.

It turned out that not only was the tall chicken standing, but the tall chicken was also awkward!

Drive up!

Zhuo Fan flicked his whip and drove on the road, squinting at everyone. Finally, he found an inn, stopped, and rushed there.

"Boss, is there a room?"

The boss at the counter gently lifted one eye and looked at him up and down for a while, then he lowered his eyelids and finished his account, but he ignored it.

Hey ... low dog eyes!

Zhuo Fan could not help but feel angry, quickly walked to the table, slammed the table, yelling at the boss: "Is there a vacancy, when I can't afford Lingshi?"

Zhuo Fan could not help but stagnate a little, there was no answer. The residence also needs a family stamp, what are the rules? However, he still took out Song Yu's seal honestly.

The boss looked and sneered: "Of course, the Song family is a third-rate family."

"What's wrong with the Sanliu family, aren't you opening a shop to get spirit stones, and don't give you less?"

Shaking his head slowly, the boss patted Zhuofan on the shoulder, like a wise old man, reaching out and pointing forward: "Young man, go straight in this direction, he said, there was a broken tile house three kilometers away. You you can live there without spirit stones! "

Zhuo Fan blinked for a moment, then looked into the boss's eyes, and full of anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Boss, isn't that the ghetto. Even if we are a third-rate family, when you enter your store, it's You Guests, you must be very strong. "

The boss looked at him deeply, sighed, shook his head helplessly, and stopped looking at him. This could not help making Zhuo Fan stunned anymore. What's wrong with this boss?

However, at this moment, a loud laughter suddenly sounded.

"Haha ... Song Yu, you really are a leopard. Even if you don't understand the rules of Huayu City, dare to come to Baidan's event?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan could not help but feel tense, how could anyone in this place know Song Yu?

However, he still looked at her calmly.

I saw a handsome son walking slowly from the attic, and beside him were four old men, all of them forging bone experts. And he himself was also a bone forging expert.

On her right side, there was a little girl who looked beautiful, not pretty, but very attractive. But the girl's gaze in Zhuofan's eyes was filled with contempt.

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes, subconsciously twitched, and cursed shamelessly under his heart: "This stinky boy, he really deserves to die. After spending half a month with Lao Tzu, he did not tell Lao Tzu that he still had acquaintances. "

If this was heard by the dead Song Yu, he would definitely live.

Brother, you have killed me, still cursing my heart. I am a person who died because of injustice. I was scolded when I died. What do I owe you? Is there such a truth in the world?

Fortunately, however, when the young man saw Zhuo Fan's nervous face, he did not hesitate, as if it should be like this, and laughed heartily: "Hahaha ... Your son is still as timid as ever. No wonder my sister looked down on you. "

As soon as this comment came out, the girl next to her son could only snort.

Zhuo Fan licked his dry lips and timidly said: "Uh ... Xiongtai was right. Maybe you don't want to see me, then I'll be gone soon."

"Ah, wait!"

However, Zhuo Fan only wanted to sneak away, but the man immediately stopped him, his face glowing suspiciously: "Weird, why are you wrong today. What is Xiongtai, Xiongtai, why is it called that? Rusty. "

Zhuo Fan was secretly called bad, and was about to be taken down. And once his identity was revealed, the people in the Ghost Valley would catch up, so how could he participate in the Baidan event?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and really wanted to break the boy's neck just now.

"Oh, that's right." Suddenly, the young man nodded suddenly and realized: "Are you still complaining about Wan'er's refusal to marry you that day, which ruined your face? I didn't expect you to be so stingy, and now you're still grumpy?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes twinkled, and his heart was overjoyed, like finding a life-saving straw, and he shouted happily. This is an important clue.

So she immediately tightened her face and pretended to be angry: "Well, I know and said! From today, we'll break up! From now on, don't see each other again."

"Ah, this is your fault. Why are you and my sister involved in me?"

The young man sighed helplessly, shook his head, and then gave Zhuo Fan a view that a man could understand: "Don't forget, we are even brothers, carrying weapons together, together ... hehehehe ..."

This time, Zhuo Fan understood completely.

Looking at this child's clothes, he was at least the son of a second-rate family. How could he have any relationship with Song Yu, a third-rate family?

But this way, things are easier to handle.

Zhuo Fan could not help showing a lustful expression when he looked at the man's eyes: "Hey, hey ... The heroes didn't mention bravery in those days, you weren't as good as me!"

"What, obviously I'm better than you. Don't forget, I'm Lian Yuba ... You're even Lianwu ..." The man continued to signal in front of Zhuofan. If his sister was around, he would estimate To be more specific, "Oh, those three days and three nights, it really makes people feel at home."

Seeing the happy face of the man, Zhuo Fan also made the same expression as he did, as if he thought it was the same. Only the girl looked at the two of them, with a look of disdain in her eyes: "Disease!"

As soon as those words fell, the girl walked out of the inn with a cold face. Only two curly sticks were left, and there was still a sly smile on his face ...