The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 159: Sinister like a snake

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"Damn it, how could this kid's body be so hard? Is this still horrible? Hit him and I will almost lose his hand!"

Lin Zitian put his hands behind him, looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, like a master outside the world.

When everyone sees this, they all say that he is usually despised by others, and finally shows his face, why not pretend to be forced? But how can people think that his eyes are already full of tears now, if he doesn't maintain this looking up posture, I'm afraid it will be seen by others, and it will lose face.

But to bear it, he couldn't bear it!

His hand really hurts...

"Hahaha... Unexpectedly that Elder Lin has such a strength, it really opened my eyes and admired him!" Huang Pu Qingyun laughed and was overjoyed.

Originally they were fighting against Zhuo Fan, and their strength had the upper hand, but Zhuo Fan's weird physical skills made them unpredictable. Lin Zitian's speed can suppress him, but it is a pity that this elder Lin is a crispy skin, and it is easy to hang up, which is not reliable at all.

But now it's different. This Elder Lin actually has the strength to fight Zhuo Fan head-on, so if the three of them work together, Zhuo Fan will lose.

Thinking of this, Huang Pu Qingyun immediately proposed: "Elder Lin, you have just shown us your strength. It's an outrageous thing, we should solve this kid as soon as possible!"

"Yes, it may take too long for Elder Lin to do it alone. I will help you with the second son!"

Completely comprehending what Huang Pu Qingyun meant, the fifth elder of Netherworld Valley hurriedly persuaded him, with a sincere look on his face. But this time, he didn't pretend.

If Lin Zitian was considered a dispensable existence, now it is an indispensable lineup to deal with Zhuo Fan. Not only his speed, more importantly, his strength has also been recognized by the two.

His heart was so moved that Lin Zitian had never received such a high respect and courtesy, so he scowled his face and sternly clasped his fists and said: "Don't worry, the second son, the fifth elder. He can't run away with the old man! "

"This young man naturally believes!"

With a faint smile, Huang Pu Qingyun flashed murderously in his eyes, turned his head and looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, revealing a cruel smile.

Zhuo Fan squinted his eyes, his face showed unprecedented solemnity for the first time.

He was able to cope with these two people working together, but he was caught in such a sudden and very capable Lin Zitian, and he might lose his life shortly after the three of them joined forces.

For this, he had already had a countermeasure, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break into the net of heaven and earth recklessly. But that method, he was not at the last moment, absolutely didn't want to use it, it was too risky.

Then, then, they can only divide their joint efforts. As for who to start from, hum, then there is no need to talk about it!

The corner of his mouth evokes an evil arc, Zhuo Fan looked at Lin Zitian, his head raised with a sullen expression: "Elder Lin, I just took my eyes off, I didn’t expect you to be a super master, and you are not in Huangpu Qingyun. Under the five elders."

"Hahaha... You only know now, it's too late!"

Lin Zitian laughed, as if all his grievances came out, and his heart was full of joy. And even though Zhuo Fan was a junior, he was already well-known throughout the Tianyu Empire. Especially when he killed the old man of Ghost Seven, he was even more of a hero.

To be recognized by Zhuo Fan, he also felt light on his face.

Just seeing his vanity psychology, Zhuo Fan continued: "But Elder Lin can't blame me. Compared with the other six, Happy Lin's reputation is really not very loud, and the reputation is not very good..."

"Fart, why is our Jollywood's reputation not so loud, why is it bad?" Sure enough, before Zhuo Fan had finished speaking, Lin Zitian had already interrupted in a desperate manner.

Seeing that he had taken the bait, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smiled evilly: "Whether the reputation of Happy Forest is loud or not, I won't mention it for the time being, but haven't you heard that song before?"

"What ballad?"

"Happy forest, grass on the wall. When the wind blows, it falls on both sides. Today I fall in the pomegranate skirt, and tomorrow I fall next to the big tree. I don't know where the wind is strong, and no one wants to be lame with a broken waist!"

This ballad was naturally written by Zhuo Fan temporarily, but the content in it was completely added based on his experience in the Huayu Building these few days, which naturally reflected Lin Zitian's love affairs.

Even Zhuo Fan himself had to admire, how his literary talent is so good, he should really go to the top pick to become a champion!

But Lin Zitian was already flushed with anger when he heard it, and then turned to look at the people beside him, only to see that the Fifth Elder and Emperor Pu Qingyun also coughed and remained silent.

But obviously, they are also secretly laughing in their hearts.

After breathing heavily, Lin Zitian cursed: "Fart, who is spreading the rumors, I am going to tear him up."

"Rumors? Elder Lin is really forgetful. I don't admit it when I put on my pants. Now that I have solid thighs, I forgot the jade legs of Xinxiang?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered, and he said it intentionally or unintentionally. Looked at the location of the original poster.

Seeing Zhuo Fan's teasing eyes, the original poster Peony couldn't help being ashamed, and gave him a fierce look.

Chu Qingcheng frowned, and said strangely: "Senior Sister Peony, this is..."

"Lord Chu, don't listen to that kid talking nonsense. I did think about it for Huayulou at the time... but he refused, and then we were nothing. If there is anything to put on the pants, we are innocent." Peony The host hurriedly explained, but this kind of thing got darker and darker, and everyone around them looked at her with strange eyes.

Similarly, the eyes of Huangpu Qingyun and the fifth elders looking at Lin Zitian were also full of unexplained smiles.

There seems to be ridicule and even more contempt.

As a man, it's okay to play with women, but this swaying attitude is disgusting. Especially the imperial gate values loyalty more.

His face was blue and white with anger, Lin Zitian squirmed his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.

The Poisonous Medicine King was very weak, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard such lace news. Seeing that Lin Zitian faced Zhuo Fan, like a fly stuck in his throat, he wanted to vomit, couldn't vomit, wanted to swallow but couldn't swallow, a dilemma.

It was as if he saw himself a moment ago, smiled helplessly, and quarreled with this kid, purely looking for abuse.

"Smelly boy, if you don't break your corpse into pieces today, the old man will not have the surname Lin!"

Finally, Lin Zitian was so angry that he ignored Huangpu Qingyun and the fifth elder beside him, slammed on the ground and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. And Zhuo Fan also shrank his pupils, his face showed a panic, and his two thundercloud wings struck forward together.

call out!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zitian disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhuo Fan. There was no way, Zhuo Fan had to raise his hand to block.

As a result, the previous scene happened again, and Zhuo Fan was kicked out by Lin Zitian and broke a stone pillar again.

When Zhuo Fan stood up from the ruins, Lin Zitian didn't wait for him to have any chance to breathe, and actually bullied him again. Zhuo Fan's arm was already red and swollen, but still gritted his teeth fiercely, and two Leiyun wings thrust forward.

But it was useless. Although Lei Yunyi was fast, it was not as fast as Lin Zitian's.

In this way, Zhuo Fan was kicked out by the furious Lin Zitian again and again, breaking the stone pillar. Although Lin Zitian is not a body refiner, the damage he can give Zhuo Fan at one time is limited, but he can't stand his frequent attacks.

After only seven or eight rounds, Zhuo Fan's body was already injured everywhere, although it was not fatal, but it also caused his physical strength to drop rapidly, and he couldn't help but panting.

Obviously, after another seven or eight times, Zhuo Fan was not dead and was seriously injured. Even if he was the incorruptible body of King Kong, he could not withstand such a high-density frequent blow from a master of the sky.

Water droplets go through!

No matter how tough any object is, as long as it is repeatedly beaten, it will be broken one day.

This is what Zhuo Fan is now, a diamond iron block that has been beaten repeatedly. But even though his nose and face were swollen, the firmness in his eyes still persisted.

Huangpu Qingyun and the fifth elder of Netherworld Valley could not help laughing out loud when they met. Now, without them taking action, this Zhuo Fan is already going to be abolished.

They also never expected that Lin Zitian, the old fellow, was so powerful that the demon Zhuo Fan, who had caused them so much headache, was actually unable to fight back at all.

Hahaha... It seems that one thing drops one thing!

Huang Pu Qingyun laughed in his heart and shouted to Lin Zitian: "Elder Lin, let him take a breath in the end and let my son come."

Chu Qingcheng and the others looked worried, especially Xiao Dandan. Seeing Zhuo Fan being abused in this way, they almost cried. Long Jiu and the others looked solemn, their hands felt tight, and they were ready to take action at any time.

Only Poison Hand Medicine King's brows were twisted into a pimple, and he looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, but his heart was full of doubts: "It's not right, it's not right... But, what's wrong?"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Yan Fu came to Poisonous Hand Medicine King and looked at him strangely. Then he looked in his direction and couldn't help laughing out: "Master, you said that kid. Hehehe... He is about to be beaten to death by Elder Lin, and it is considered that you have made a bad breath of Master. This kid I was so dragged just now, where is the awe-inspiring now, hahaha..."

"Yes, this is it!"

Suddenly, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King was startled and murmured: "No wonder the old man has always felt that something is wrong. It turns out that the kid's prestige is gone."

Yan Fu was taken aback, and felt even more strange: "Master, what's wrong with this. That kid was beaten into such a miserable situation, how can there be any prestige?"

"You know what a shit!"

Unable to curse, the Poisonous Medicine King said solemnly: "Even if the lion is dead, it is still a lion. Even if the king takes off the crown, he is still the king. The aura of looking over the world will never disappear."

"But now, it disappeared... No, it didn't disappear, but it was hidden, like a poisonous snake. When the time comes, it will kill the opponent with one move!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and the Poisonous Pill King looked at Zhuo Fan again, looking at the direction he was kicked all the way. He was shocked and yelled: "Elder Lin, be careful, that kid's purpose is to take Your apprentice is a hostage!"