The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!In the evening, the dim sunlight reflected on the five lonely figures, moving forward slowly.

On the earth and rocky ground full of weeds, Zhuo Fan and the four ghosts all walked very slowly. It seems that this is a way of no return.

It's a pity that the time that should come will come sooner or later, and the cruel destiny will eventually hit you!

"Steward Zhuo, here comes the handyman's room!" He raised his eyes and looked at the front of the ruined low-rise house. The fierce ghost said helplessly.

Zhuo Fan looked up, and his heart suddenly became cold. This handyman's house really deserved its reputation, compared with the slums he once settled in Huayu City.

The only difference is that at that time, he knew clearly in his heart that he was only temporarily settled in the ruins.But now, he doesn't know when to leave this ghost place!

"Xie Wuyue, you wait for Lao Tzu. Get Lao Tzu here with a Nine-Rank Spirit Pill, come here to fix Lao Tzu, don't you think it's very interesting!" He gritted his teeth hard, and Zhuo Fan said viciously.

When the Moce Four Ghosts heard it, they also shrugged helplessly.

Then, the fierce ghost stepped forward and yelled: "Anyone who is breathing, come out to Grandpa!"

"Come here..." At this moment, a panicking voice sounded, and then I saw an old man with a white beard in ragged clothes and messy hair, ran over in small steps, and saw the evil spirit nodded and bowed quickly, flattering. Aloud: "Hehehe... Several masters, what are your orders?"

The five Zhuo Fan glanced at each other, and then looked at the old man's cultivation base, but it was only five-fold bone forging, and they curled their lips in disdain.

This old guy is so old, he has only forged his bones, and his aptitude is too bad. He is not as good as the cultivator of the secular family.It's no wonder that he was assigned to the handyman's room, and that's how it is in this life.

The five people shook their heads in disdain, and the old man still showed a humble smile as if he hadn't seen it.

"Hey, old guy, I ask you, where are the people here, why are you alone?" The fierce ghost raised his head and finally found a feeling of condescending, even though his size is still not up to this point. But somehow the momentum went up.

The old man also nodded and bowed, trying his best to please: "If you return to the Lord, they have all gone to work, like watering the medicine garden, cleaning, etc. They haven't come back yet!"

"Well, what are you in charge of here?" Fierce ghost nodded slightly and continued.

The old man grinned, showing a row of big yellow teeth, he hehe said: "Master Qi, old man Yuan Xinggang, this is the steward here, it has been for hundreds of years!"

"A bone-forging cultivator who actually stayed here for hundreds of years?" Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at the old man and asked suspiciously.

Earlier, I heard from the Four Ghosts that the disciples in the handyman’s room were all eliminated, and they might soon be used as training materials.This old man can live for hundreds of years in such an environment, this old man is really damn fate!

Seeing Zhuo Fan’s doubts, the old man looked around, saw no one else, and whispered quietly: "You’re not hiding it, there’s a knack for surviving in this handyman’s room. Either excel and promote to the sect. The deacon elder, or be the dwarf among the dwarfs. Hehehe, the old man is such a dwarf. If people practice your exercises, you must have practice value. The old man has been suppressing his own cultivation level, and people see that there is nothing to use in the old man. Just let go of the old man. Now, the old man has stayed here for the longest time, so he has become a steward!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that the so-called gunshot, this girl kept shrinking back, really made him become the king of turtle shrinking, and the handy house was in charge.

Reluctantly shook his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "If I knew that I would be used to practice exercises sooner or later, he would have been beaten out, how could he wait for death here?"

"Oh, this young man thinks easily. The disciples in the handyman's room are low in cultivation and don't understand the formula to open the barrier. How can it be so easy to escape? Besides, it's not that you don't give a way to survive. I just grasped it."

Unconsciously sighed, the old man said indifferently: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog. You are born to face life and death. Whether you can escape or not depends on your own ability. Once you are free from the sea of ​​suffering, you must be a strong one. !"

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan looked at the old man deeply, with surprise in his eyes.He never expected that an old man with a bone-forging realm cultivation base would have such an understanding of Tiandi Avenue.

The old man's eyelids also twitched, as if thinking of something, he returned to his charming state, and smiled: "My lord, it's been so long, and the old man still doesn't know how to call it. What happened to everyone!"

"Hey hey... old man, listen carefully, we are the Yushu Linfeng of Moce Zong, handsome and handsome heroes of the Mo Dao, and the four ghosts of the Moce, now serving as the deacon of the Zongmen!" The evil spirit grinned and raised proudly. Head.

When the old man saw it, he was shocked and hurriedly said, "It turned out to be a deacon, who has missed a long way to welcome him, and hopes to forgive him. But, I don’t know what the deacons are going to do? What kind of doggie is it? , Clean the room for you, isn't it clean?"

"That's not true. We don't even know who cleaned the room for us, hehehe..."

Slowly waved his hand, the evil spirit and the other three ghosts looked at each other, all laughed out loud, and then pointed to Zhuo Fan and said: "This time, the main reason is that our steward Zhuo didn't know what happened. Relegated to the handyman’s room. But it’s okay. I will go back soon. I just stay here for a while. You have to take care of you. If there is a problem, you can ask!"

"Four masters don't worry, the old man dare not embarrass this uncle Zhuo, besides..." raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan cautiously, the old man laughed, "This uncle's Heaven Profound Realm cultivation base, the old man thought Can’t be embarrassed or embarrassed? It’s just... there are indeed some uncles in the handyman’s room.

"What can't be offensive, then report the names of the four masters..." The fierce ghost snorted coldly and cursed, the old man shrank, but shook his head helplessly.

Zhuo Fan saw it and knew there was a hidden story, so he said lightly: "Are you four famous names? What's the use of reporting? In this chaotic place, isn't it time to look at Laozi's fist?"

Uh……

Unconsciously startled, the four of them looked at each other and laughed again.

"Hahaha... Butler Zhuo is right. With the ability of Butler Zhuo, the four of us are not worthy to look after. Then you stay here and we will ask you what is going on. We must find a way to treat you. Get out!" The fierce ghost nodded, his eyes full of determination.

The other three ghosts also nodded fiercely, with determination on their faces.

When the old man saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

After the four ghosts told the old man again, they solemnly hugged Zhuo Fan and flew away.Seeing them leaving, Zhuo Fan shook his head unconsciously with a smile.

I'm afraid he would never have dreamed that one day he would let these four little ghosts take care of him.

"Oh, Mr. Zhuo's popularity is really good. I have seen a lot of old men who have been demoted to this handyman's room. People like Mr. Zhuo who have been so cared for are rare!" The old man The beard trembled slightly, revealing an indifferent color.

Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him and smiled: "Under Zhuo Fan, I will call you Old Yuan from now on!"

"How can this be done, the old man dare not be it!" The old man waved his hand hurriedly, and the old man looked anxious: "The old man is only a bone forging realm, you are a master of the sky..."

"Ha ha ha... what does it matter? I am Zhuo Fan respecting people, so naturally he has his respectability. Although my cultivation level is not high, he has a deep understanding of Dao Dao. If the cultivation aptitude can be improved, the future will be limitless. !"

There was an arc of joy across the corner of his mouth, and a light flashed in Zhuo Fan's hand, and a small medicine bottle appeared. He passed it and said with a smile: "This is the Tongtian Pill that you bring in your home. It can improve your muscles and bones and help you practice with less effort. In the future, I will feel the way of heaven. , We have to discuss it carefully!"

Unexpectedly, the old man's eyes were suspicious, and he took the medicine bottle, but when he opened the cork and smelled the rich pill incense, he couldn't help but lose his color in shock, screaming again and again: "Ten... Ten... Ten-pin pill?"

"Lao Yuan is really knowledgeable, and he knows ten-grade pill for bone-forging realm cultivation?" Zhuo Fan raised his brows suspiciously.

With a grunt and swallowing, Yuan Xinggang tried his best to calm himself down and laughed out: "Hehehe...I used to be a handyman and helped an alchemist. I saw ten-grade pill, that's the same time. No chance to see again. I didn't expect to see it again this time. Mr. Zhuo and Lao Yu gave such a gift when they met for the first time. The old man was really ashamed and scared him!"

"Hahaha...no problem, I don't need it anyway!" Zhuo Fan said with a carefree shrug.

But it’s okay that he didn’t say anything. When he said that, Old Yuan was staggered again, almost falling to the ground, looking at Zhuo Fan’s face, full of weirdness: "Uh... Mr. Zhuo, where did you come from? Come? You can come up with ten-grade pill, why enter this magic strategy sect?"

"No way, I was forced!" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but gave a wry smile, shook his head, and then walked straight to the row of ruined courtyards behind, faintly saying: "Old Yuan, I don't know where I am today?"

Staring closely at his back, and looking at the elixir in his hand, Yuan Xinggang couldn't help but have mixed feelings and mixed feelings.

Grandma, a bear, we have a local tyrant in Mo Ce Sect!

He traded a Nine-Rank Spirit Pill for a 10-Rank Pill, his grandmother’s, he was back so soon...

On the other hand, in a flower field full of mountains and plains, a group of people fell so steeply, in white clothes and white shirts, on the chest, embroidered with a golden radiant "Xuan" character!

Huh huh!

Soon, everyone moved the Yin Jue together, pointed forward, and the sky of flowers suddenly fluctuated and became illusory. Then, a towering mountain appeared in front of them.

Apart from anything else, everyone helped a woman with a red mouth and a pale face, and walked in anxiously.

As he walked, he shouted: "It's not good, come on, Sister Shui was seriously injured..."