The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 257: Mind to kill

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"Huangpu Qingtian, why did you kid hurt my son?" Dugu Zhantian's eyelids trembled, and he roared like a beast in the abyss.

Huangpu Qingtian's brows moved slightly, but his expression remained unchanged: "Because they blocked my way!"

"Why are they in the way?"

"Because of the enforcement of the old marshal's ban, I am not allowed to fight privately!"

The fists tightened unconsciously, and the anger in Dugu Zhantian's eyes burst out: "If you say that, it's not their fault!"

"No, they are wrong!" Seeing that Dugu Zhantian seemed to be going crazy, Huangpu Qingtian said coldly: "I just said that private fighting is a matter of both sides. With their strength, they are not worthy to fight with me. , So it’s not against the Marshal’s military order! As for the subsequent fight with the steward Zhuo, I admit that it was indeed a private fight. However, at that time, the Five Tigers had fallen to the ground and could not stop us, so it was not considered to be injured because of official duties. of!"

Huangpu Qingtian knew that the old Marshal Dugu had a clear distinction between public and private, so he was sophistry! Saying that these five tigers blocked his way by himself and were run into by him, not because he stopped him and was injured intentionally by him!

But although Dugu Zhantian is pedantic, but not a fool, how can he listen to his excuses? As a result, the eyes became colder, and the clenched fists clicked loudly: "You mean, those five sons of mine, weren't you hurting them intentionally?"

"Yes, they ran into it by themselves and injured themselves. In other words, they were the first to do it!" Huangpu Qingtian raised his head and said with confidence.

"Then my fifth son, what's the matter with his legs? Don't tell me, he will break his leg bones if he hits you!" Dugu Zhantian's red pupils were red, and he roared in a low voice. , The murderous aura from the whole body was already exuding uncontrollably.

Slowly shook his head, Huangpu Qingtian said lightly: "That was not what I did. Lin Xuanfeng broke his leg by stepping on him. I see from the face of the old marshal, but he is merciful to your five righteous sons. very!"

"Then this Lin Xuanfeng, where is he, the old man wants him to settle the accounts!" Dugu Zhantian roared and looked around!

Slowly stretched out a hand, pointed at the already dying Lin Xuanfeng in the distance, Huangpu Qingtian said indifferently: "Old Marshal, you don't have to ask him to settle the accounts again! Just now, this steward Zhuo has been in full view. Next, the master who helped him remove one of his legs, what else do you want?"

Uh!

Unconsciously his breath stagnated, Dugu Zhantian watched Lin Xuanfeng, who looked pale and lost a leg in the distance, licked his lips, but he was speechless.

The soaring anger just now disappeared instantly!

Judging from the situation of this kid, he can only breathe out. Even if he is rescued, he is just a crippled man. Compared to his son, it is much more miserable!

At this moment, he was a little embarrassed, and even a little bit aggrieved, as if they were the perpetrators of the trouble, the other party's injuries were dozens of times more miserable than theirs!

However, Zhuo Fan wouldn’t just leave it alone. Taking advantage of the presence of Dugu Fighting Day, he had to maximize his achievements, so he hurriedly said: “Old Marshal, you must not listen to his nonsense. Don’t you know. , How dangerous it was just now! When I came, the four of them besieged my young master and a wounded person, not to mention how cruel, not to mention how shameless!"

"I was loyal to the Lord, and went to protect my young master, but I was also besieged by the four of them. Two fists were hard to beat four hands, and it hurt me both internally and externally. Just one accidentally removed one of their legs, what's the matter? The big deal, we are the victims, please let the old marshal call the shots for us!" Zhuo Fan's voice was trembling, his face was sad and full of resentment, and he was full of grievances: "They just think that our Luo family is small and the people are thin. , So bully. Obscene, shameless!"

puff!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone spit out blood. Even the Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help but his cheeks twitched, even if he was as good as him, he could no longer stop yelling.

What kind of person is this, is it completely upside-down!

No matter how cunning he was, he would be sophistry on the basis of facts. But he had never seen a person like Zhuo Fan, and he touched two mouths, fabricated facts out of thin air, and said that the white is black!

You have a shit, this is witnessed by so many people, how can you be so shameless

But just as he thought about it, Luo Yunshang added aggrievedly: "Steward Zhuo said that although he was a little conservative, he probably cared about the face of my Luo family, but that's the way it is. Please let the righteous father be the master!"

puff!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out again, and everyone looked at Luo Yunshang strangely. How come this Miss Luo, like the steward Zhuo, began to talk nonsense

Alas, it was broken by this Zhuo Fan!

Everyone shook their heads, and sighed in their hearts, pitying a good lady who was stuck in the quagmire and couldn't extricate herself! Luo Yunshang and Zhuo Fan secretly glanced at each other, both showing sly smiles!

Unconsciously, Dugu Zhantian already understood Zhuo Fan as a human being, how could he believe him anymore? But that’s good, and it’s not bad to take advantage of this to squeeze the arrogance of the emperor’s gate!

So he pushed the boat along the river, and Lone Gu Zhantian nodded and faintly said: "So, Huangpu Qingtian, although the old man is forbidden to fight privately. But you bully the weak by the strong and bully the weak by the more, but it is even worse than the private fight! Don’t you understand the old man’s ban this way? The old man will definitely go to each of you to discuss this matter!"

"Old Marshal, how can you listen to his one-sided words..." Huangpu Qingtian said anxiously for the first time in his life.

With a raised eyebrow, Dugu Zhantian's eyes flashed narrowly: "Oh, one-sided words? Hehehe... Well, let's see what the people in the room say!"

As he said, Dugu Zhantian looked at the people who fell on the ground and said lightly: "Is what Zhuo Fan said just now, is it true?"

With a move of brows, everyone looked at each other, as if they had fully understood that this was what Dugu Zhantian meant to be extraordinary, so they all nodded against their will.

Especially the Tianyu Wuhu, although all of them are upright, they are not dull people, so naturally they have to help their relatives and ignore them! They can still understand what the foster father meant!

Cheeks couldn't stop violently twitching, Huangpu Qingtian was secretly angry, gritted his teeth with hatred, this was clearly intended to hit them!

"Old Marshal, I thought you were a fair person, but I didn't expect you to..." His eyes narrowed slightly, Huangpu Qingtian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth.

An inexplicable arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Du Gu Zhantian sneered, "What's wrong with me? There are all witnesses here, what else can you say?"

"Hmph, those people are all towards Zhuo Fan. On our side, Lin Xuanfeng really broke a leg!" Huangpu Qingtian was already pressed into anxiousness, and roared.

But as soon as he uttered, Dugu Zhantian also roared: "You only have one down on your end, but this one has fallen down. Which side is hurting the worse? Who is bullying the weak? Is the old man blind?"

Unconsciously, his breath stagnated, Huangpu Qingtian's eyelids trembled violently, and the pupils of his eyes were full of blood red. When he was so angry, he had never encountered it in his life.

He has never encountered such a moment of injustice!

But today, in front of Zhuo Fan, not only did he not take advantage of it, but he was also subject to difficulties and framing everywhere. Even Dugu Zhantian stood on Zhuo Fan's side, targeting him!

This made him, who had always demanded himself as an emperor, reached a critical point in his anger!

"Sky Devil Dragon, your nickname came to me, the Emperor Dragon, hum, hum... Very good, let's just walk and see!" His eyes narrowed slightly, Huang Pu Qingtian didn't say anything any more. Just looking at Zhuo Fan with a cold smile, he turned and left.

Because he knows that there is no point in defending it!

Zhuo Fan's brow jumped, and he pulled Dugu Zhantian and pointed at his distant back and said: "Old Marshal Dugu, you just let him go? He threatened me just now, and my life was seriously threatened..."

Hum!

Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations flashed, and Dugu Zhantian was shocked, and he hurriedly stood in front of Zhuo Fan, the same eyes condensed, and an invisible wave issued.

In an instant, there was a loud noise, and the space couldn't stop shaking.

Huangpu Qingtian sneered and looked at Zhuo Fan, with only endless anger in his eyes: "Soaring Devil Dragon, this time you are lucky. When a hundred schools of thought are contending and the seven schools are fighting, I hope you can still have such good luck!"

After speaking, he turned around and took the other two people, dragging Lin Xuanfeng away completely.

Seeing his back disappeared far away, Dugu Zhantian was full of shocked expressions and murmured: "This kid is only in the Profound Sky Realm. He actually already possesses the mental killing technique unique to the masters of the Divine Illumination Realm. He is Tianyu's first genius, and I don't know how high his achievements will be in the future!"

Hearing this, the rest of the people were also embarrassed, and their faces were solemn. Huangpu Qingtian's strength has already surpassed them by a lot, and it is not of the same level at all!

If they meet again next time, I am afraid they may not even run. That's mind killing. No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than the spread of the soul

Only Zhuo Fan smiled disdainfully: "Bluffing!"

But as soon as he said this, Dugu Zhantian knocked on the back of his head, and cursed: "What kind of bluff? This is strength! Do you know how dangerous it was just now. Although the old man knows that you are practicing As a practitioner, you might have the power to fight head-on with him. But just now it was an attack from the soul, killing people with intent, I guess you will be dead if you are confused!"

"I really don't know how you can win against that monster!" Dugu Zhantian glanced at everyone present, shook his head and sighed helplessly.

People also frowned tightly and sighed. Even the glimmer of hope that had just risen to Zhuo Fan disappeared in an instant.

Intentional killing can be dealt with by those who are not powerful!

Even if Zhuo Fan possesses the weird magical powers, but he can't cross this barrier, it is still useless!

But Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, didn't he just want to kill people? He hadn't paid attention to it five years ago...