The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 288 The Return of the Hero

call out!

With a sound of breaking through the air, along with the explosion of thunder, Zhuo Fan's figure reappeared in front of Chu Qingcheng and others.

In an instant, everyone turned their heads to look, and there was a nervous light flashing in their eyes. Whether Zhuo Fan can get back the stolen Yishen Pill during his trip indicates whether they still have the confidence to fight again.

Everyone was apprehensive, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the cold and arrogant figure without blinking, and their hearts were about to go to their throats.

In the same way, the people watching in front of the wooden-shaped town stone also had solemn expressions on their faces.

This is the first head-to-head confrontation between Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian, the two strongest masters. If Zhuo Fan loses, it will have a huge impact on their own morale. It is estimated that they can go home in advance.

Moreover, the trust and reliance of those affiliated families on their three major families will also be greatly weakened, which is extremely unfavorable for their power development, especially the upcoming war with the imperial family and other aristocratic families!

A trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, grandmother Chu Bijun, Long Yifei, Xie Xiaofeng and the others looked at each other, all three of them had a solemn look on their faces.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan glanced at everyone present, a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he shook off the two extra storage rings on his hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Guess, that Yi Shendan In which ring?"

At first, he was slightly stunned. People didn't seem to fully understand the meaning of his words. But soon, the crowd burst into a burst of enthusiastic cheers!

Zhuo Fan's remarks do not mean that he has succeeded in winning the pill?

Such news is really heartening.

A few days ago, after seeing Huangpu Qingtian's overwhelming strength, everyone had already fallen into despair. How could they be the opponents of this monster?

But now, Zhuo Fan has taken the lost elixir back from the monster's hands, which is tantamount to giving everyone a shot in the arm, giving them the courage to fight again!

In front of Zhen Guoshi, grandmother Chu Bijun also clenched her fist in a rare way, showing excitement on her face. She turned to look at the two patriarchs, Long Yifei and Xie Xiaofeng, and all three laughed out loud.

Dugu Zhantian let out a long breath, stared at the figure inside, and nodded slightly: "Although this kid is doing something wrong, he never disappoints people at the critical moment! If the two armies are at war, he will revive the medicine. Morale is much more than the credit for a hundred victories!"

Fang Qiubai nodded slightly and smiled lightly. It seems that he chose this kid to contain Huangpu Qingtian at first, but he did not choose the wrong person. In the world, among the younger generation, only he can do this.

But soon, Fang Qiubai's eyes flashed, and he found a clue. Pointing to the scene reflected in the town stone, he whispered to Dugu Zhantian, "Old Marshal, what do you see there?"

Looking at his direction, Dugu Zhantian suddenly condensed his pupils, and cursed inwardly, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he actually defied the old man's ban!

It turned out that among the crowd of the three alliances, in a remote corner, the figure of Liu Yizhen, the old man, flickered and appeared, cheering with everyone.

You must know that the contention of a hundred schools of thought is a decisive battle for young people under the age of 30 to participate. This old man is obviously overage. Moreover, Dugu Zhantian, the grand marshal, had already announced before the start that anyone who dared to fish in troubled waters would definitely kill him, but isn't this someone from the Luo family's side...

"Uh... Mr. Fang, what are you referring to, the old man's eyes are not very good, and he can't see clearly!" Dugu Zhantian shrugged his eyes slightly, pretending to be stupid.

Fang Qiubai laughed dumbly and shook his head helplessly. Anyway, they are all towards the Luo family, so let's just get on with it. It's just that he never imagined that the old marshal Dugu, who has always been strict in military discipline and said that he was one of the best, would actually cover up the ugly of the Luo family!

What kind of eyes are not very good, you are a master of Divine Illumination, can you have bad eyes?

It seems that this old man really likes the fifth adopted son, Luo Yunhai, otherwise, with his upright and arrogant temperament, how could he allow such blatant fraud?

But that's okay, everyone is doing things for His Majesty, protecting the safety of Luo's family, and where they can accommodate, naturally don't be too strict!

At first, Fang Qiubai was afraid of Dugu Zhantian's stubborn temper. He was businesslike, and no one would recognize it. Now he is more relieved.

"Hehehe...it's nothing, I just saw a very strange spirit beast and wanted the old marshal to see it. However, since the old marshal has a bad eye, let's forget it!"

Fang Qiubai lightly supported his beard, smiling but not smiling. Dugu Zhantian's face turned red, he realized that he was making fun of himself, so he turned his head away and ignored it.

Anyway, he swears that he will do this once and never again for favoritism!

Zhuge Changfeng stared closely at Zhuo Fan's figure, nodded with a smile, then glanced at Huang Pu Tianyuan with a deep meaning, and laughed lightly: "Hehehe... Huangpu sect master, it seems that the son is in the first round. In the contest, I lost a lot!"

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, and it doesn't get in the way!"

However, Huang Pu Tianyuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't reply yet. The big housekeeper beside him, Shen Shuan was cold and impermanent, he chuckled lightly, and nodded to Zhuge Changfeng.

It seems that Huangpu Qingtian's defeat in the battle for the elixir had long been expected, and he didn't care at all.

Taking a deep look at him, Zhuge Changfeng narrowed his eyes and laughed lightly: "Oh? It seems that Mr. Leng has already expected it, and he must have made a full arrangement!"

"Hehehe... The little tricks of carving insects, you can't make it into the hall of elegance, you don't have to let the Prime Minister laugh at it! Just deal with some

Little monkey, it's not a problem! "Leng Wuchang bowed slightly, and there was a glimmer of victory in his eyes.

Zhuge Changfeng nodded his head clearly, and then turned to look at the rejoicing scene reflected in the town stone, shook his head with a sigh, and sighed: "It seems that these little guys are happy. It's still too early! It's just... these mortals are dazzled by the temporary victory, but Butler Zhuo, what are you thinking about in your heart? Don't let the old man be too disappointed..."

Zhuge Changfeng stared at the figure that was surrounded by everyone, like a hero, and his eyes flashed with light...

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan took the bottle of Yi Shendan out of the ring, turned around in front of everyone, and laughed loudly: "Okay, I got it back, do you see it?"

"I see!"

Everyone nodded in unison, their faces full of admiration, and they all shouted excitedly.

The corner of his mouth raised an evil arc, and Zhuo Fan turned his hand and put the bottle of medicine pill into the ring. Everyone couldn't help but stare at him strangely.

This eighth-grade spiritual pill is a rare treasure, a treasure that even the seven imperial families do not have.

However, Zhuo Fan coughed dryly, and his face suddenly became solemn: "Well, it's enough to see it, everyone should be gone. Go to other medicine pills and the key to the gate immediately, we still have to win this competition of a hundred schools of thought as our own. That's the goal!"

Uh!

Everyone was stagnant, and then the black lines all over their heads fell.

"Zhuofan, you fucking want to swallow it alone!" Xie Tianyang couldn't help but twitch his cheeks and said viciously.

His eyes narrowed without realizing it, Zhuo Fan pointed at Xie Tianyang's nose, his face full of sadness, and scolded: "Xie Tianyang, it's because I'm in trouble with you, brother, you don't believe me so much? I can do this kind of thing by myself. Come out, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded in unison and said in unison, Xie Tianyang said coldly: "It's because of your troubles, so I know more about who you are! Don't be shy, hand over the medicinal pills quickly, and release the eight-grade spirit pills. You are not safe there!"

As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the crowd also laughed and coaxed out. It's just that everyone is joking. Zhuo Fan is the strongest here. If the medicine pill is not safe for him, then there is no safe place.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan's face suddenly became solemn, and feigned anger: "In this case, if you don't trust Lao Tzu so much, then Lao Tzu will really swallow it up for you! Anyway, Lao Tzu snatched this elixir back. Do you guys also try to grab one for Lao Tzu?"

"cut!"

When everyone waved their hands, they all curled their lips helplessly, Xie Tianyang even said: "See, I understand this kid's temperament so fucking well. If he can't be kidnapped, he will snatch it, anyway, it's what he has in his hands. , you don't want to come back again."

Hearing this, everyone laughed in unison again, and Xue Ningxiang laughed even more, her face showing a calm look.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, everyone laughed together freely like a family, but it seemed to return to the way the three of them were when they were in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, so peaceful and happy.

And all of this was brought by Zhuo Fan! Zhuo Fan not only brought morale, but also completely eliminated everyone's fear of Huangpu Qingtian.

Now they know that even if they are as strong as Huangpu Qingtian, they are not invincible. At least, with Zhuo Fan, they have a chance to win!

After a while, after the laughter, the three high-level executives finally entered the topic again.

Xie Tianshang thought for a moment, looked at Zhuo Fan and said solemnly: "Brother Zhuo, you are the strongest here now, and this Yishen Pill was taken back by you again, so it should be taken by you. After your strength has greatly increased, we will The odds of winning are even higher!"

After everyone heard it, they all nodded.

Although they are also very coveted for this Yi Shendan, but it is whoever belongs, and Zhuo Fan's spoils of war should be taken by him. Moreover, after Zhuo Fan's strength has skyrocketed, they will have a greater chance of winning several other medicinal pills. As a league, that's the best possible outcome.

But Zhuo Fan shook his head and sighed: "No, Brother Xie, do you really think that Huangpu Qingtian has been holding this eight-grade spiritual pill for nearly ten days, but he has not taken it, just to keep his promise and wait for me to go. Take Dan?"

His brows trembled involuntarily, and Xie Tianshang looked puzzled.

Zhuo Fan chuckled, and a deep light flashed in his eyes: "Because he doesn't dare!"

"What?" Everyone looked puzzled, and Zhuo Fan continued: "It takes a lot of time to refine these eight-grade spiritual pills. If the enemy attacks during this period, if there is a slight distraction, all previous efforts will be lost, and even You will be seriously injured. So until the two sides are completely divided, whoever gets the medicinal pill will not dare to refine it at will!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time, they looked at Zhuo Fan with more admiration.

If it wasn't for Zhuo Fan's reminder, they might not be able to resist the temptation and take it if they really found the Empress Yishen Pill in the future. At that time, I am afraid that the enemy will take advantage of it to enter and cause disaster.

However, they are clearly overthinking. Huangpu Qingtian still wants to keep them in check Zhuo Fan's actions, how can they kill them?

Besides, if they knew that they had found the medicinal pill again, Huangpu Qingtian would definitely come over to grab it immediately, and they would never have a chance to take it!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help sighing, it would be better to send them back as soon as possible...

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