The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Two Chapter 88 The Trap

"You... what's wrong with you?" Looking at Zhuo Fan's weird face, Song Qian couldn't help muttering softly.

After pondering for a while, Zhuo Fan scratched his head helplessly, and said hesitantly: "Uh...that...what, I can't force you out of the poison, you have to suck it with your mouth..."

Zhuo Fan didn't finish speaking, but Song Qian already understood. A slight blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he lowered his head shyly.

"Then...then it's going to work..." Song Qian's voice was small, like a mosquito, and even trembled. That shy look makes people want to feel pity.

Can't help licking his dry lips, Zhuo Fan slowly put his hand in front of her wound, gritted his teeth, and ripped open her clothes, revealing the slippery skin inside.

Her body trembled involuntarily, and Song Qian couldn't help but tightly closed her eyes, her pale cheeks were now flushed red. Although she already understood what was going to happen next, at the moment when the clothes were torn apart, she couldn't help but murmured softly, which made Zhuo Fan's heart unstoppable.

"Uh, Miss Song, I'm offended."

Zhuo Fan grinned embarrassedly, slowly pressed his lips to the wound, and immediately used Yuan Li to suck the poisonous blood into his mouth, and then spit it out.

One, two, three...

The more Zhuo Fan inhaled, the more puzzled he became. Usually poisonous blood will have a spicy taste in the mouth, why is Song Qian's poisonous blood the same as ordinary blood at this time, there seems to be no signs of poisoning at all?

But even so, to be on the safe side, Zhuo Fan still took it one by one until his blood turned bright red.

"Okay, most of the venom has been sucked out this time, and it should be fine." Zhuo Fan raised his head and let out a long breath, but the doubts in his eyes remained undiminished.

However, at this moment, a fiery body suddenly rushed into his arms, and two slender arms slowly wrapped around his neck accompanied by the girl's unique body fragrance.

Zhuo Fan was startled and puzzled: "Miss Song, you are..."

"Shh!"

Song Qian blew lightly in his ear, like Lanxiang, and made a charming voice: "Zhuo Fan, do you know that when I first saw you, I fell in love with you."

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

"Don't worry about him," Song Qian slowly stretched out her tongue and gently licked Zhuo Fan's cheek, and he shook like an electric shock: "Today, I just want you to accompany me alone!"

As soon as the voice fell, before Zhuo Fan could react, Song Qian hugged his head and kissed his lips tightly.

The pupils shrank slightly, Zhuo Fan's heart tightened, and his brain was short-circuited instantly.

Although he is an old devil who has cultivated to the Demon Sovereign, he is devoted to cultivation, and his cultivation method is steady and steady step by step. He has never been exposed to such a thing between men and women.

The last time Luo Yunshang and Lei Yuting's strong kiss had caught him off guard, but this time it was even more ruthless.

Damn, I've been a little virgin in two lifetimes, how have I seen such a battle?

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's eyes froze, and a flash of anger suddenly flashed, and he shoved Song Qian out, shouting: "What on earth did you put in my mouth?"

Zhuo Fan can still feel the entrance of foreign objects in this daze. And that thing melted as soon as it entered the mouth, it was definitely weird.

Song Qian let out a coquettish cry and fell to the ground without speaking. But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded: "Hahaha... Of course, the food for you is good food."

The next moment, but after hearing the sound of breaking through the air, a black shadow passed through the air. At the same time, with a wave of the shadow's hand, a large transparent bell roared and covered Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it: "Fourth-grade defense spirit soldiers?"

"Hehehe... That's right, this is my Qi family's fourth-grade spirit soldier, a purple-gold glazed lamp! It can defend and arrest people!"

The shadow fell in front of Zhuo Fan, turned around slowly, revealing an old face. But in those two eyes, looking at Zhuo Fan was both excited and hated.

"You are the Tianxuan powerhouse who sits in the Qi family?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to stand up, but his head suddenly dizzy, and he had to kneel down again.

"What's the matter, am I poisoned?"

"Hahaha, that's right, you are the unique poison of my Qi family, the God-devouring powder!" The old man smiled coldly, and said lightly: "This kind of God-devouring powder specializes in the primordial spirit, and the powerhouse below the Divine Illumination Realm is one. Within an hour, the Primordial Spirit will inevitably collapse and die. Even the strong Divine Illumination cannot survive for three days without our antidote!"

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

As if seeing through his mind, the old man laughed and said, "Aren't you very strange, how did you get poisoned? Hehehe... It's okay to tell you now, in fact, the short blade that was shot at Qian'er earlier was not at all. It's not poisonous, it's just some medicine that can make the blood change color. And the real poison is on Qian'er's shoulder, you must have been very happy just now."

After saying that, the old man laughed again.

At the same time, two figures came from a distance, it was Song Yu and Qi Tianlei. The two walked to Song Qian's side and slowly helped her up. Both Song Yu and Song Qian seemed to feel guilty and dared not look at Zhuo Fan. But Qi Tianlei looked at Zhuo Fan in the glass cup coldly, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

"It's you who killed my father. I must dismember you to avenge my father's death."

"Hmph, shameless old man in the world

I have seen many times, and this is the first time I have seen someone as shameless as your Qi family. Zhuo Fan sneered and pouted his lips disdainfully: "If I guessed correctly, Qi Ganglie was the cannon fodder used to lure me into the bait from the beginning. You already expected his death, and you said that I killed him. You should abandon him first. "

As soon as the words fell, Qi Tianlei looked at Zhuo Fan, his cheeks twitched fiercely, but he was speechless.

Although this is obvious, it cannot be said. Otherwise, the son will use Lao Tzu as cannon fodder, and then take the enemy's head to receive merit. If it is spread out, it is very unfilial and will be despised by the world.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help sneering, looked at the old man and said, "Use the head of the family and the nine elders as cannon fodder, your handwriting is big enough."

Squinting his eyes slightly, the old man didn't think he was embarrassed at all, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... so what, the old man gave up his son and grandson. As long as you get your head, the Qi family can become the No. 1 in the Nether Valley. An affiliated family. Under one family, above ten thousand families. How many elders will be required in the future, and the Qi family will only become stronger and stronger. Compared to the future family honor, what is the loss of a little bit now?"

"Hehehe... Sure enough, he has the demeanor of a generation of heroes and is ruthless."

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly and expressed his approval, but quickly shook his head again and said contemptuously: "But you old man is too narrow-minded, and it took a long time to be the first pug in the Nether Valley. Promising. If it were me, and I paid so much, I would at least dominate the entire continent!"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Dominate the mainland, is this kid crazy? Not to mention the entire continent, do you know how big the Tianyu Empire is?

It's really a sloppy child, and the mouth is slander!

The old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, but sneered: "The old man now knows why you dare to risk the world and offend the Nether Valley. Madman, you are a fucking madman! Dominate the mainland, how can ordinary people do it? arrived?"

"Hmph, is Yan Que An Zhi Honghu's ambition?"

Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittally, and asked leisurely: "By the way, I still know a lot about medicine pills. If she has poison on her shoulders, I should be able to detect it."

"Hey hey... I heard that you killed Ghost Seven, and knew that you must be a cautious person, otherwise you won't be able to fight the old man. So how can you use ordinary poisons to deal with you?"

The old man grinned and said a little proudly: "This God-devouring powder, the old man is divided into two kinds of medicines and put together. The medicine on Qian'er's shoulder is not poisonous, but when it is mixed with the medicine in her mouth, it becomes a drama. Poison. Don't get rid of it, go deep into the primordial spirit."

"Is that what she took the opportunity to put into Lao Tzu's mouth when she was kissing Lao Tzu?"

"That's right! It's also for her safety. Otherwise, if the drug enters her mouth, you haven't been poisoned yet, and she'll be dead."

The old man smiled wickedly: "In order to deal with you, the old man has already found out everything about you, especially knowing that you offended the Nether Valley because you were a little girl. The old man will know that you are a mother born. Love, so I arranged such a beauty plan. Little guy, you are indeed careful enough, but you know, there is a knife at the beginning of the color."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing out loud, but he didn't expect the battle with Yougui Qi, it was rumored that he became a beauty.

However, this is true. Thinking back from his rebirth to the present, which shot was not for a woman?

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan himself almost felt that he was a pervert: "Hey, old man, your scheming is quite deep, not under that ghost seven."

"Of course." Seeing Zhuo Fan complimenting himself, the old man raised his head and showed a proud look: "The ghost seven is just better from a background than the old man. If the old man can be born in a seventh family, now Achievement must not be under him. Boy, do you know the title of this old man, Tie Suo Hengjiang, Qi Weilin, hehehe..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan grinned and said, "Iron locks Hengjiang, you can't go up or down, you can't survive, you can't die!"

"it is good!"

Qi Weilin's eyes flashed, and he laughed out loud, as if he had met a bosom friend: "As expected of the person who slaughtered Yougui Qi, it's amazing, you are the first person to know the meaning of the old man's name when you hear it. If it weren't for you Your head is so valuable, this old man is really reluctant to kill you."

"Kill me, you deserve it?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan sneered and lightly tapped his forehead.

Swish!

A cyan flame suddenly appeared, and the next moment, a trace of black aura emerged from the flame and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The poison that devoured the gods had completely turned into nothingness under the blue flame.

Zhuo Fan stood up slowly, looked around at everyone, showing cold killing intent: "The words I gave him at seven when I killed the ghost can also be given to you now. In the face of absolute strength, any means, To no avail!"

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