Eye pupils shrank severely. Zhao Cheng stared at these two familiar but forever silent faces, and couldn't help but screamed out: "A thousand-faced old demon, Huangfu Song? Their two heads, why? Will it be delivered here?"
"What about the person who came, the person who gave the gift, who is it?"
"Master Demon Sovereign, the person who gave the gift claimed to be Huanxi Zhenluo's family, and I have something to see Master Demon Sovereign, waiting outside the mountain!" A guard hurried in, seeing Zhao Cheng's face like this, he was a little panicked and hurried out. The sound, sweat is all on the forehead.
His face couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Zhao Cheng couldn't believe his ears: "The Luo family... is that Luo family again? Why the hell sent the two heads to the emperor himself? It's too arrogant, isn't it? Come here, bring them in for me. The emperor must take a good look at what kind of medicine they sell in the gourd!"
"Yes!"
With a loud shout, there was a hustle and bustle outside the door, and it was obvious that everyone had been dispatched. In a short while, two figures of a man and a woman were taken into this lobby under the guard of a group of black guards.
The male is naturally Zhuo Fan, and the female is Baili Yuyu!
As soon as he walked in and looked at this familiar exquisiteness, Zhuo Fan seemed to be revisiting the old place, showing a cheerful expression, but when he saw the face of Zhao Cheng that had not changed for thousands of years, the corners of his mouth suddenly flicked across. An evil arc came, and I didn't know whether it was hate or laughter in his eyes.
And Zhao Cheng also shook his body suddenly, seeing this man who had met for the first time, but he had a strange sense of familiarity. And somehow, deep in my heart, there was a kind of faint fear. He even took a step back without even knowing it.
Snapped!
With a fiercely clasped fist, a man in black looked at Zhao Cheng and bowed his head: "Master Demon Emperor, both of the Luo family have been brought here, please show me!"
"Uh... get out!"
Staring closely at Zhuo Fan, Zhao Cheng looked like a deflated ball, no longer violent just now, just stared blankly, waved his hand, and muttered: "Go out!"
Yes!
Looking at each other, everyone looked strange. What's wrong with Lord Demon Sovereign? It doesn't seem to be normal, and it seems a little under-sufficient. However, it was the first time that the Demon Sovereign could hear such kind words, and everyone immediately took their orders and left happily.
In an instant, there were only three people, Zhao Cheng, Zhuo Fan, and Baili Yuyu, as well as a pool of blood and a dozen corpses on the ground, no one cleaned up, nothing more.
Glancing at his stunned face, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, and took the lead in clasping his fists, saying: "My Lord Demon Emperor, for a long time, Zhuo Fan, the chief steward of the Luo family in Xia Huanxi Town, this is my guardian Baili Yuyu. I saw a demon today. It’s a great honor for the emperor to be honored!"
"Zhuo Fan... This name, it seems..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhao Cheng didn't seem to hear, but he heard something, he muttered, and kept muttering, "Not only is his name like, but his temperament is like... Back to be a housekeeper... impossible, never possible, a dead man, ha ha ha... "
Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly and joked: "My Lord Demon Emperor, what are you talking about?"
"Uh, nothing!"
After finally coming back to his senses, Zhao Cheng showed his cold face again, glanced at the two heads and said, "Steward Zhuo, what do you mean by Luo Family? Do you want to demonstrate to the emperor? Still want to challenge? "
"No, no, no, Lord Demon Sovereign must have misunderstood. This is a meeting ceremony of my master, please Lord Demon Sovereign laugh?"
"Meeting ceremony? The people who killed me brought their heads to me. What the hell is called the meeting ceremony?"
bump!
With a loud noise, Zhao Cheng knocked on the table fiercely, and said angrily: "Is there such a meeting ceremony in the world? If this matter is not clear, don't say you don't have to go back, the whole Luo family don't want to survive in the world. Lao Tzu will definitely take the heads of all of you and give you a ritual on Huangquan Road!"
call!
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Cheng's powerful momentum swept the entire hall like a tornado.
This Sanctuary Eight Sovereigns is indeed an extraordinary imperial powerhouse, really powerful!
Zhuo Fan also resisted the rare coercion, booed his eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Devil, please calm down, please listen to the next explanation. If the adults are still dissatisfied by then, we will have the heads of all of us. , We never dare to complain!"
"Say!"
Zhao Cheng looked at them coldly as soon as the momentum took off.
Slightly straightened his somewhat ruffled collar, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, his face calm: "Dare to ask Lord Demon Emperor, do you send someone to attack the disciples of Danxia Sect and snatch the purple golden glazed glass?"
"no!"
Turning his eyes, Zhao Cheng pondered for a moment before he said casually.
Zhuo Fan smiled, and Zhuo Fan also nodded slightly: "I don't think so, Lord Demon Emperor and Sect Master Danxia are the eight emperors. How can you do such a deed thing for no reason? If your reputation is broken, you will be missed. Why bother to attract a strong enemy for no reason?"
"But he relied on being the confidant of Lord Demon Sovereign, bluffing and deceiving outside, threatening that it was Lord Demon Sovereign instigation. I was afraid that he would chew his tongue again and ruin the great affairs of the Lord, so he made a decisive decision to solve this thief, and he became famous for all adults. Is there anything wrong?" As he said, Zhuo Fan pointed at the first human head and chuckled lightly.
Looking at him coldly, Zhao Cheng was noncommittal: "What about the old demon with a thousand faces?"
"Master Demon King, did you instigate the Ghost Lantern Fort incident three years ago, which led to the King of Ghosts and Eagle Kings fighting, so that you can profit from it?"
"Nonsense, it's their own chaos, which has caused renunciation. What does it have to do with me?" Zhao Cheng immediately denied it loudly.
Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan said with a light smile: "That's right, this is something that Lord Demon Sovereign has never done before, but the old demon with a thousand faces talked nonsense in the casino and carried it down for the adults. Now the Eagle King We are negotiating to join forces with the King of Ghosts to deal with adults. A slave like this, can I not solve them for adults?"
"what?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Cheng's face was uncertain, but he waved his hand quickly and hatefully said: "It's nothing, even if those two old things join hands, would the emperor be afraid of them?"
He smiled indifferently, and Zhuo Fan respectfully clasped his fists: "The Demon Emperor is brave, so naturally he will not be afraid of the two of them. It's just that the two emperors are not afraid of joining forces. What about the three emperors and the four emperors? Teammates like pigs. There are two dog minions like the old devil with a thousand faces to make enemies everywhere for the demon king. Why don’t adults become the target of thousands of people, and the targets of the public. Double fists are hard to beat four hands, even if the adults are brave, they Can't stop a group of people running!"
The face couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Zhao Cheng's fists clenched fiercely, gritted his teeth with hatred.
"So in this case, did we help the adults a lot by removing these two stupid pigs for the adults?" After that, Zhuo Fan showed an ambiguous smile and said softly.
With thoughts in his heart, Zhao Cheng once again stared at Zhuo Fan’s deep gaze, but his expression was not at all eased: "Even if these two dog minions are wrong, it is my master who should be the right one. Why should outsiders intervene? , The two of them are dead, and the emperor's generals are missing, how can they be liquidated?"
"Master Demon Sovereign clearly sees that the old one won't go and the new one won't come. It doesn't matter if the two of them die, isn't our Luo family coming? Ha ha ha..."
Unable to let out a weird laughter, Zhuo Fan bowed deeply, and solemnly said: "Our Patriarch has always admired Lord Demon Sovereign for his bravery. He stood among the eight emperors at a young age, so he came here to join us. Please Lord Demon Sovereign come to us. A proper position, of course, we don’t want to be inferior to those two idiots. Because regardless of strength or efficiency, the fact is that we are better than them and do not want to fall under them. And in this way, their death It can't be regarded as an outsider's action, but we are clearing the door for the adults, and we will kill two birds with one stone!"
His body was stunned, and Zhao Cheng was shocked: "Are you here to rush to me?"
"Of course, the so-called no merit is not rewarded, so in order to defect this time, we deliberately came with a great merit, please accept it!"
As he said, Zhuo Fan's hand flashed, and he already took out a piece of old thin paper and presented it.
With a wave of his hand, he immediately sucked the paper into his hand and opened it. Zhao Cheng stared at the line of poems on the paper, but he was overjoyed: "Map of Minghai?"
"Yes, we know that the adults are bound to get this picture, so we will do everything possible to get it, and we will dedicate it to the adults!"
Smiling and nodding his head, Zhuo Fan glanced at the two dead heads and sneered: "Moreover, this is also an opportunity for us to prove our ability to you. Those two old guys can't do things without losing their lives, we The Luo family is capable of catching it. I believe that the adults will not be disappointed after accepting us!"
Unable to stop lighting his head, Zhao Cheng has already turned into a flower with a smile, and the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes has also become admiring again and again. But soon he hesitated and said: "It's just... Among the Eight Emperors, why did you choose me to take refuge? Don't tell me any admiration, I want to be honest about those scenes!"
"Master Demon Sovereign is indeed a man of temperament, it seems that we did not go wrong this time!"
Looking at each other, both Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, and then looked at Zhao Cheng solemnly: "It's true that our Luo family has been hidden in Huanxi Town for thousands of years. If we want to get out of that small place, we must rely on the Eight Emperors. One turned over. And among them, we also had a choice. In fact, you should also be able to see that with our strength, it is not a problem to take refuge in any emperor. And the first to bear the brunt is the head of the eight emperors, the sword emperor!"
"However, the Sword Emperor has the oldest qualifications and the most powerful. The so-called "chicken head" rather than the phoenix tail, we are afraid of doing nothing under the name of the Sword Emperor, so we gave up. As for the other emperors, they are all aged. An old man, pedantic and old-fashioned, difficult to be magnificent. Only the devil king, full of vigor, just thousands of years of life, rapid expansion, unprecedented. And you, there are few talents, we think we should be able to become Below you, the right arm of the tens of thousands!"