The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!"What's wrong, Mr. Leng. Now our situation is very good, the other party's momentum is getting weaker, why do we want to withdraw?" You Wanshan was taken aback, turned to look at Leng Wuchang, puzzled.

His brows trembled slightly, Leng Wuchang's expression was solemn, and his eyes turned left and right, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he said a little uneasy: "The old man is not very sure, but such a scene reminds the old man of that time. war!"

Eyelids couldn't help but move, You Wanshan and others seemed to trembled in their hearts, as if they were thinking of something.

"It seems that you are feeling a little bit, just like that time, Zhuo Fan was in desperate situation. But what was the final result, you shouldn't forget it!" Leng Wuchang gritted his teeth, and felt a throb in his heart.

You Wanshan and the others also nodded blankly, a frightened color flashed in their eyes, and murmured: "From a desperate situation, turn defeat into victory! Could it be that...Mr. Leng, this time he is also... impossible, he Obviously he is seriously injured, and there is no way to resist..."

You Wanshan shook his head a little bit irritably, but soon he was taken aback, and said in a daze: "But he seemed to be the same in that time when a hundred schools of thought contended. No, he was even more desperate than his current situation, but he still won. , Beat Huangpu Qingtian and they have no complete body, no place to bury their bodies..."

"What, Mr. Leng, are you saying that he was also a fraud this time and set a trap?" Uncle Yan was startled, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Since the contending of a hundred schools of thought, Zhuo Fan's viciousness has left a huge psychological shadow on them.

If it were someone else, in this situation, there must be a different place in the body and head.But everyone knew that Zhuo Fan was an anomaly.

As long as he still breathes, he can't do anything!

Zhuo Fan's ability to turn his hands into the clouds and cover his hands into the rain, they have seen too many!

He shook his head solemnly, but Leng Wuchang sighed and said helplessly: "The old man is not sure about this. This kid is one of the few people that the old man can't see through. It's just that one thing is certain. Fan was indeed defeated this time, but he escaped deliberately. This is a trick, move the tiger away from the mountain!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone felt unconscious, and turned their heads to look at the two camps, only to discover it.Without Huangpu Tianyuan, a strong master, they were actually slightly underdog.

If this is a high-level war between the two sides, they will definitely not take advantage, but will suffer a big loss.

After all, on the whole, both masters are on the same level.It's just that the Luo family's fierce ones are too difficult to entangle.Let alone Qiu Yanhai Xueqing, seeing these two men make a move, a trick to kill an emperor's door god to enshrine, just like playing.

The four little monsters of the four ghosts of the magic strategy alone are enough to entangle more than twenty masters of magical photos, leaving them lacking in skills.

In this way, if the two sides go to war, they will surely suffer heavy casualties.Even if Emperor Pu Tianyuan rushed back then, they won, it will definitely be a tragic victory!

At the end of the day, they have to face the imperial family's extermination, they really can't pay!

So after the high-level officials looked at each other, they looked at Leng Wuchang again, and they all nodded secretly, and agreed.

However, they agreed here, and the Luo family didn't agree yet!

It seemed that they had anticipated the current situation a long time ago. After seeing the two of them looking at each other, Qiu Yanhai and Xue Qing both showed strange smiles.

Then, Qiu Yanhai yelled, "Brothers of the Luo Family Alliance, go together and crush them!"

"Elder Qiu, we are weak now, how can we..." Grandma was startled and hurriedly called.

Xueqing laughed when she saw it, waved her hand, and covered her mouth and said: "Yo-yo-yo, it is said that the iron lady is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, so why is she only waking up right now? Didn't you see that the two monsters are not getting in the way? , Is the situation in front of us a lot advantageous? Even if we win miserably, it is a victory. Hehehe..."

Grandma was taken aback for a moment, raised her eyes, glanced at everyone on both sides, and she felt a little bit of a throb in her heart.

Just now, like the other two Patriarchs, he was saddened by Zhuo Fan's defeat, but he didn't notice it at all.Throwing away the two really unbelievable masters, their strength here is actually slightly stronger than the other, can it be said...

Thinking of this, my grandmother couldn't help but stared at Xue Qing to see the two of them, and asked for proof: "Could it be...just now, butler Zhuo, was it a fraud?"

"Uh……"

The two of them didn't realize their breath was stagnant, and after looking at each other again, they nodded with a wry smile.

In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that if Zhuo Fan was a killer, he would never be soft.If you lose, then you really lose.But it doesn't matter if you lose, the key is to grasp the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

And this opportunity is Zhuo Fan's successor!

However, in order to boost morale, Qiu Yanhai and his wife could only lie that Zhuo Fan was defeated!

Hearing this, grandma and others couldn't help but their faces became ruddy, their spirits were instantly excited, and they shouted at everyone: "They won the trick of the steward Zhuo, let's go!"

Roar!

The Luo Family Alliance side was still languid at this time, but when he heard this, he reacted instantly, and couldn't help but yell, and the sentiment was instantly agitated.

Originally the two sides fought a decisive battle, and the defeat of the leader would definitely affect morale.

But now, people all know that Zhuo Fan was defeated by fraud, and when he thought of Zhuo Fan's usual cunning, no one believed that he was truly defeated. They all believed that this was his strategy, and their morale was boosted.Like a wave, rushed towards the opponent.

But when the opposing faction heard this, it was immediately stunned by the previous excitement.

This is Zhuo Fan's trick, so have we already fallen into a trap?

Thinking about this, everyone on the side of the Emperor's Gate could not help but slowly turn their heads to look at those decision makers.However, these decision makers have just heard this speculation of Leng Wuchang. Unlike Qiu Yanhai, they have been planning according to Zhuo Fan's deployment for a long time, and they are still in a daze. How can they take care of rectifying their morale?

Ever since, the faces of the decision-makers that everyone saw were just as shocked and confused as them.

In an instant, the heart of the emperor's gate suddenly plummeted, and even some people thought that their gatekeeper was chasing Zhuo Fan, it was simply meat buns and dogs, and they had fallen into a desperate trap without going back. Among.

Although their masters are very powerful, they can't stand Zhuo Fan's scheming horror!

I think that the eldest son of the past was superb, with four enemies and one, wasn't it also played by this kid?

As soon as I thought of this, everyone's complexion was ashamed, and their hearts panic.Where there is still a bit of morale, it is simply impossible to lift a trace of energy.

On the other hand, it was so energetic and surging.It seems that everyone's eyes are like slaughtering dogs and cows, sharpening their swords!

Seeing this, You Wanshan couldn't help but look at Leng Wuchang and scolded: "His grandma, why are the auras of these two sides reversed? In such a situation, even if we have to withdraw, it is too late, and we will definitely be chased by them. With a large number of casualties, it’s not as good as a head-on decisive battle. Alas, this Huangpu sect master is also such a simple plan to move the tiger away from the mountain?"

"Yes, how could the sect master be so easy to get in the trick?" Leng Wuchang gave a wry smile and sighed.

However, he knew very well in his heart that Huang Pu Tianyuan was in the middle of the game. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was inclined to travel to the mountains.

At this moment, in his heart, Zhuo Fan is more important than the victory of this battle.In other words, it doesn't matter if all the masters of the Emperor Sect are all shot in this battle, as long as Zhuo Fan is killed, he will win.

He is already too confident about his Nine Dragon King Kong body.I really think that he can be invincible in the world by his own power!

Alas, the sect master, are you dazzled by the victory of defeating Zhuo Fan?Have you forgotten the ancient three links three hundred years ago?

Leng Wuchang's face looks worried, long and long...

And at this moment, the masters of both sides really met together!

"Colorful Cloud Palm!"

Uncle Yan was the first to take the brunt, and as soon as he raised his hand, seven poisonous mists were emitted, trying to suppress the audience.

However, his poisonous fog had just spurted out violently to the opposite side, but in the Luo family camp, a splendid and colorful cloud was also sprayed, and his seven poisonous fogs were instantly suppressed.

"Nine-Nine Magic Palms!"

Yan Song laughed, and both palms came out, and the cloud disappeared for a while, and then reappeared again. It was unexpectedly unpredictable.

Not only did he absorb the poisonous mist of the colorful cloud palm palm, but also inexplicably infected many masters.Even the masters of Shenzhao were not spared. Even though he felt his breath was stagnant, his body's vitality began to condense, and his strength dropped by more than half.

"Then...what's that poison palm?" Uncle Yan was unconscious, smacked his tongue, and yelled.

Yan Song smiled coldly, touched the beard at the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously: "Hey hey...Hall Lord, it's been a long time since I saw you. This set of profound martial arts, nine-nine magic palms, the old man learned from Butler Zhuo, compares How strong is the colorful cloud palm of our Medicine King Palace?"

"You are a traitor, you still have a face in front of this seat?" Uncle Yan gritted his teeth and cursed.

Yan Song smiled noncommitantly and said coldly: "Uncle Yan, originally I respected you as the head of the family and didn't want to do it right with you. But after the old man left the Medicine King Palace, how did you treat my disciple? Huh, today The old man will settle this account with you!"

"Afterwards? Both of you master and apprentice are traitors of the Medicine King Palace, and this seat is going to clear the door for the ancestors today!"

With an angry shout, Uncle Yan immediately set foot and rushed towards Yan Song.Yan Song was not timid, but recoiled.

boom!

In an instant, the two palms reached each other, and there was poisonous fog in the sky. No one dared to approach the two within a kilometer.It's just that the colorful clouds and palm palms can be Yan Song, but they are familiar, hiding easily, happy, and not caring so much.

But the nine-nine magic palm that Zhuo Fan taught Yan Song is ever-changing, and there are ninety-nine to eighty toxins hidden in it, which is impossible to prevent.It's just that in a while, Bogong Yan's whole body is already full of colors, and the toxins enter the body, and it is miserable!

He is also a master of poisoning, he naturally knows the power and fear of poison palm.

However, facing this poisonous palm, which was even stranger than their Yaowang Palace Colorful Cloud Palm Palm, he was dumbfounded. He was hit by this strange palm for several dodges, and his strength was instantly reduced.

But the more frustrated the war, I was about to cry!

He would never have thought of where Yan Song got such a clever poisonous palm.Regarding alchemy and poisoning, isn’t their Medicine King Palace the number one in Tianyu? How...

The corners of his mouth shrank unconsciously, and he reminded him of the powerful martial arts of every master in the Luo family.Uncle Yan finally understood that Zhuo Fan, the monster, had a library in his family, how could there be so many advanced martial arts and martial arts to give away, even the martial arts that are so rare as his mother's poison palm?

What a shame...

Yan Bogong cursed secretly, but his complexion became darker and darker, and he was obviously poisoned...