The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!In Suolong City, the mountains stretch for thousands of miles.Around the city, towering stone pillars, with a thousand blades high, tower straight into the clouds.Looking down from a high altitude, one can clearly see that a galloping horned dragon, nailed to the ground by these four stone pillars, cannot escape.

This is the head of the seven imperial families, the seat of the emperor gate.

At this moment, in front of the tall city gate, stood an elderly man in his fifties with a thin cheek and no need for a white face.He was tied up with a book hair bun on his head, looking gentle and polite, but the gleam in his eyes was full of murderous air.

And beside him are two Profound Sky Masters, but when facing this scholar, they are quite respectful.And in that respect, there was a hint of fear.

call out!

Suddenly, with the sound of breaking through the air, three streams of light flashed across the air and landed in front of the three of them.He was born, but it was the lord of Qianlong Pavilion, Long Yifei, and the three elders and Long Jiu.

"The Lord of the Dragon Pavilion is coming, Leng Mou has missed a long way to welcome, forgive the sins!" The white-faced scholar bowed slightly to Long Yifei, but his face was expressionless, not as apologetic as he said.

Long Yifei hurriedly returned the courtesy and respectfully said: "Dare not, dare not, how dare Mr. Long to greet him personally? You can wait for Long in front of the city gate, which already gave Long a great face. "

"Hehehe...Lord Dragon Pavilion is really polite. Since Leng is the chief steward of the emperor's gate, he should be so!" Mr. Leng clasped his fists again, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Long Yifei nodded slightly, but his heart was still tense.

This Leng Wuchang is known as a divine fortune teller, he is clever, I am afraid that as long as he is not paying attention, he will see some clues, and may inadvertently reveal the secrets of Qianlong Pavilion. It is a terrible character.

So even the Patriarch of the Six Houses, when meeting this Mr. Leng, is more nervous than seeing the current emperor.

call out!

There was another cracking sound, and three more figures appeared in front of everyone.Looking at it, it was the Valley Master of Netherworld Valley, Youwanshan.As well as the Great Elder Nether Valley and the fifth elder who broke his arm, perhaps the anger in their hearts has not dissipated. Since the appearance of the fifth elder, the complexion has been gloomy and has never been relaxed.

First they came to Leng Wuchang and bowed their prayers. The two greeted each other. Then You Wanshan looked at Long Yifei, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Huh, Lord Long, it's really a narrow road. After goodbye, this is the second time we have seen each other."

"Hahaha...Yes, but life is impermanent. After the imperial capital is left, Qianlong Pavilion is still Qianlong Pavilion, but Netherworld Valley is no longer the original Netherworld Valley." Long Yifei chuckled, teasing in his eyes. it goes without saying.

This is clearly laughing at Nethergu, losing two generals in a row.The former think tank Yougui Qigang was killed by others, and the latter was the fifth old man, and his arm was removed.

Nether Valley's overall strength was greatly damaged, and it was no longer their opponent of Qianlong Pavilion.

With an angry expression on your face, You Wanshan took a step forward, full of momentum, and said viciously: "Long Yifei, Netherworld Valley is not the original Netherworld Valley, you will know if you try."

"Huh, is the pavilion master still afraid of you?"

With a sneer, Long Yifei's eyes flashed brightly, and his whole body was suddenly released.The two masters of the Profound Sky collided in momentum, and the coercion caused the two masters of the Emperor's Gate to retreat sharply, and at the same time they were shocked.

Although the emperor gate is the head of the seven families, Long Yifei, the master of Qianlong Pavilion, and Youwanshan, master of Nethergu Valley, are really not super powerful, they are as terrifying as they are.

Even in the imperial gate, there are only a handful of elders who can suppress these two leading heads.

However, seeing how difficult it is to control the tension between the two sides, it seems that they will fight every minute.Leng Wuchang let out a dry cough, and said lightly: "Two, this is the emperor gate!"

It was just a few simple words, but it seemed to have irresistible power inside, so that the two people who were about to fight at the same time were embarrassed, and the aura suddenly closed.

At the same time, he apologized to Leng Wuchang and said in unison: "Please Mr. Leng Haihan."

"Where, it's just that this is the place of the imperial gate, and the two are my imperial gate distinguished guests. If the two fight here, it will be difficult for someone Leng to be the chief steward of the imperial gate. If the two have to solve the private Gras and grievances can be resolved elsewhere, and someone Leng will not ask more!"

Leng Wuchang is still expressionless, but the attitude between the words is extremely cold, looking at the two Patriarchs, there is a hint of reprimand.This made both of them feel a little bit angry, but they did not dare to attack.

After all, what he represented behind him was the monstrous emperor gate, a force that even the other six schools did not dare to offend easily.

"Hahaha... it's so lively here, Lord Valley Lord and Pavilion Lord Dragon, don't come here without problems!"

At this moment, a big laugh suddenly sounded, and three green figures suddenly appeared in front of them.The headed person is an old man with silver hair, and there are two old men behind him, just one with red hair and the other with purple hair, with strange green glows in his eyes.

"Hallmaster of the Medicine King Palace, Uncle Yan?" He narrowed his eyes, and You Wanshan sneered unconsciously: "The chief alchemist in his hall was slaughtered. Are you in a good mood!"

"Hahaha...The Lord of the Valley does not save others by himself!"

Waved his hand, Uncle Yan said with a faint smile: "Our Medicine King Palace is different from you. You fight and kill all day long. Every elder is a piece of combat power. It is a pity to lose nature. But our Medicine King Palace is. Mainly focusing on alchemy, only the strongest alchemist can get the title of Poisonous Hand Medicine King. But without this alchemist, there are still many super-first-class alchemists in our hall. Like Yan Song, they are also seventh-rank, much more. Yes. It's just that he has been pressed by him before, and now they are probably laughing freely."

"In short, we have no shortage of alchemists. Anyway, the next poisonous hand medicine king is still in our hall, and Tianyu's strongest alchemist will still walk out of our medicine king hall."

Uncle Yan glanced at the two of them triumphantly, You Wanshan curled his lips in disdain, and cursed inwardly: "Heartless and unjust place!"

Long Yifei smiled coldly and murmured: "Hall Master Yan is too optimistic? I heard that at the Huayulou Baidan event, before the death of the Poisonous Medicine King, he was defeated by Zhuo Fan in alchemy. Will the No. 1 Alchemist of Tianyu still walk out of your Medicine King Palace? I don’t think this is necessary."

The pupils of his eyes condensed. For the first time since his appearance, Uncle Yan's face turned gloomy, and a naked killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Huh, what if that Zhuo Fan died? The dead, he won't be with us again. Dian, what Tianyu should be the first."

"What, Zhuo Fan? Where is that villain Zhuo Fan?"

However, as soon as Yan Bogong's voice fell, a shout rang through everyone's ears.Immediately afterwards, three cyan figures flashed past, and a middle-aged man with a delicate face and sharp bones looked straight at Leng Wuchang and said: "Mr. Leng, hasn't Zhuo Fan dealt with it yet?"

Leng Wuchang frowned slightly and hummed inwardly.

This Jolly Lin is really a pig-like teammate, for fear that others don't know if we have secretly hacked, so we have to speak so loudly.

But now there is no way, Long Yifei has already seen some clues, and both eyes glanced between the two from time to time.

Leng Wuchang gave a dry cough and said lightly: "Patriarch Lin is not anxious, this time I came here to discuss how to deal with this villain."

"Uh, Lin Rufeng, listening to what you mean, it seems that you have already started to do it?" Long Yifei turned his eyes to the left and right, tentatively.

Lin Rufeng nodded and said without hesitation: "Of course, this kid is the one who killed me the sixth elder of Happy Forest. How can he live in the world again? This time we Happy Forest, but two Profound Sky Experts above level five..."

"Patriarch Lin, that Zhuo Fan is treacherous, you are happy, Lin acted privately, it is really wrong, or wait for the seven meetings, then act together." However, Lin Rufeng hasn't finished speaking, Leng Wuchang is cold. Interrupted.

Lin Rufeng was taken aback, why did he act privately, wouldn't you still participate?

But before he could say anything, seeing Leng Wuchang's fierce eyes, he dared not say any more.

However, Long Yifei had already guessed the truth of the matter in his heart. It seems that the Emperor's Gate had already begun to act before the Seven Houses Meeting, and Qianlong Pavilion was also excluded.

This also shows that the Emperor Sect excluded Qianlong Pavilion from the trust list.

Alas, this can be troublesome. If the Emperor Sect really has the ambition to unify the seven families, then Qianlong Pavilion must be put on the list of the first to be eliminated.

Long Yifei sighed secretly in his heart, and could only pray that Zhuo Fan would never have an accident. I am waiting for you to help us after you rise up, but don't hang up so soon.

"Hehehe... It's been a long time since it was so lively, the seven families got together, the last one was a hundred years ago."

Suddenly, as a chuckle sounded, an elegant middle-aged man with a long beard, accompanied by two old men, walked slowly in front of everyone, and one of the two old men was the Mansion of Jianhou The eighth sword old sword follows the wind.

Jian Suifeng and Long Jiu looked at each other, and both of them nodded slightly.

As early as in Huayu City, under Zhuo Fan's matchmaking bridge, Jianhou Mansion and Qianlong Pavilion had already secretly communicated the song.When Long Yifei saw Jianhou Mansion coming, his eyes lit up, and he finally met an alliance, so he hurried forward and laughed: "Hahaha...Palace Master Jianhou Mansion, a sword breaks through the sky, Xie Xiaofeng, admiration for a long time !"

"The lord of Qianlong Pavilion, Qianlong Feitian, Long Yifei, I also have long admired the name below. I am lucky to see it today!" Xie Xiaofeng hugged his fists, facing Long Yifei's eyes, tacitly. Is laughing out loud.

Although the two patriarchs belonged to the same imperial family, they were born with no intersection. This was the first time they met.Knowing that the other party is all allies in my heart, I can't help being extraordinarily kind.

Leng Wuchang seemed to see something, and his brows trembled slightly.

"The seven houses are almost ready. Since the Huayu Tower was just made uproar by the villain, and there is no time to come here, then we will..."

"Who said I have no time to come here in Huayu Tower?"

However, before Leng Wuchang's voice fell, a deep female voice resounded in the ears of everyone present.Immediately after hearing a loud bump, a dragon head golden staff slammed on the ground.

And seeing this person appear, everyone's eyes shrank suddenly, even if it was impermanent, their complexion could hardly be calm, showing a look of surprise.

This old woman is still alive...