Ho Ho Ho!
With a roar up to the sky, the Luo family's group sentiment aroused, as if they had been beaten with blood, they rushed towards Suolong City with a fierce look.
Especially the Huayu Tower, Qianlong Pavilion and other families from the alliance, the anger on their chests was finally released.
Grandma, a bear, let you ruin my millennium foundation, now it's time for Laozi to slaughter you, hahaha...
However, before everyone rushed into the city and slaughtered all quarters, before the dilapidated city wall, a group of dejected figures appeared. The person headed is Leng Wuchang without a doubt.
At this moment, he was holding a branch in his hand with a white cloth hanging on it, waving helplessly.
"Steward Zhuo, this..." Qiu Yanhai came to Zhuo Fan and asked what he meant.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at them. I saw that every one of those people was like an eggplant that Shuang beats.
However, in the eyes of family leaders like You Wanshan and Uncle Yan, in addition to the deep helplessness, there is also a trace of unwilling resentment.
Having already understood everything, Zhuo Fan waved his hand unconsciously, and faintly said, "Enclose them!"
"Yes!"
Qiu Yanhai nodded, then greeted dozens of superpowers, and instantly came to them and surrounded them. Seeing this, those people felt a little nervous, and they even took precautions.
However, Leng Wuchang nodded slightly to them, signaled to relax, and then took a step and said loudly to Zhuo Fan: "Steward Zhuo, this time you won, and the old man was convinced that he lost!"
"What is this time, do you still want to come with Lao Tzu next time?" Zhuo Fan raised his head and grinned triumphantly.
Leng Wuchang smiled bitterly, and sighed: "I dare not dare not, the old man has lost his body this time, but he dare not make trouble in front of you anymore. However, the old man still wants to ask, the old man you gave the old man Is the ferry ticket still useful?"
"Lao Tzu has always been eloquent, of course it works!" Zhuo Fan raised his brows and chuckled lightly.
Hearing this, Leng Wuchang finally let out a sigh, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he bowed and bowed happily: "If this is the case, the old man is willing to lead the rest of the emperor's gate, and all of them will rush to you. I hope you can Don't hesitate to take in!"
When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.
Especially grandma and the others, looking at each other, the shock in their hearts is even more indescribable. Originally, the Luo family at this time was already in a complete mess, and no one among the eight families was invincible.
If all the masters of this emperor gate were absorbed again, what a terrifying behemoth would it become!
Although they are an alliance with the Luo family, with the Luo family's forces expanding at such a terrifying speed, they did not feel a deep threat.
Just like two big mountains standing side by side in the world, even if your mountain is a little smaller than his, he will still see you in his eyes. But if the gap between the two mountains gets bigger and bigger, in the end, after you find that you are just a small rock at the foot of his mountain, will he still look down at you
The current development speed of the Luo family is like a mountain that keeps accumulating in the wind and dust. I am afraid that it will be very fast. In the eyes of the Luo family, the three of them have become insignificant rubble.
By then, are the three still eligible to be allies of the Luo family? I guess they don't even bother to eat.
At that time, the tragedy of the three families really began, I am afraid that their status will be worse than that of these prisoners!
Thinking of this, the three patriarchs secretly thought, and they were all planning for their future livelihoods...
Seeing everything in his eyes, Zhuo Fan secretly smirked, but when he looked at the prisoners in front of him, a sharp expression suddenly flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Leng, are they really willing to surrender?"
Everyone did not speak, only Leng Wuchang nodded and said, "Of course!"
"Well, if that's the case, you have to obey me now. Everyone is self-proclaimed, and immediately immediately!" A cold arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan said indifferently.
But when they heard this, everyone was stunned.
Self-proclaimed cultivation base, wouldn't it be tantamount to tying up your hands and feet and letting mermaid flesh? There is no cultivator who would willingly proclaim himself a cultivator.
For a while, everyone stayed in place, not knowing why. Leng Wuchang also frowned, and said anxiously: "Steward Zhuo, you..."
"You are all captives, with high strength. If you don't claim your cultivation base, how can I take you back with confidence? What should I do if I ran halfway?" Zhuo Fan sneered, for quite a good reason.
Leng Wuchang was right when he thought about it, and he took the lead in person and sealed his cultivation base. Seeing this, the rest of the people were helpless, and followed suit.
Especially You Wanshan and others, with reluctance on their faces. But looking at the evil spirits surrounding them, I had to seal the cultivation base first.
However, when all of them had closed their cultivation bases and couldn't use a trace of vitality, Zhuo Fan's complexion suddenly became cold, and he shouted: "Come on, kill!"
Ok
The body couldn't help but shake, everyone was stunned. Not only the captured prisoners, but also the masters of the photo shoot who surrounded them, all stayed where they were, and doubts arose on their faces.
Didn't these people surrender, and the steward Zhuo also agreed to accept them, why did they kill? Could it be that there is a problem with your ears
However, before they could figure out the reason, there was a loud noise, and Qiu Yanhai had no hesitation in slamming a self-appointed master of Shenzhao with a palm to death.
He glanced coldly at those men, Qiu Yanhai shouted angrily and cursed: "What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear the order from Butler Zhuo, do you want to die?"
There was a cold shiver, and everyone reacted. It turned out that it was not their own ears. This is true!
As a result, everyone did not dare to neglect, and one after another shot, reaching out the evil and poisonous hands to these masters who are already indistinguishable from the unarmed old people.
Although they didn't understand why in their hearts, they only understood one point. This was Zhuo Fan's order. If they dared to disobey it, they would have died.
Suddenly, wailing and cursing sounded through the sky, all the remaining masters of the Emperor Sect were slaughtered one by one without the slightest resistance, and the blood gathered together like a river.
"Zhuo Fan, you bastard, you are despicable and shameless, and I will not let you go as a ghost, ah!" Before you died, You Wanshan roared to the sky and yelled.
Zhuo Fan scratched his head and said indifferently: "You can't help me as a living person, let alone you are dead? Humph, I read a lot, you can't scare me!"
"Leng Wuchang, you bastard who sells for glory, actually cheated us with Zhuo Fan. Thanks to our imperial gate supporting you for decades, you don't even think about the love of the master and servant. Have your conscience eaten by dogs?" An emperor The door is enshrined, looking up to the sky and cursing.
Leng Wuchang was anxious, and hurriedly looked at Zhuo Fan, and said in a puzzled way: "Steward Zhuo, this...why... they rely on you, and they will benefit you without any harm!"
"Oh, really?"
Unconsciously raising his eyebrows, Zhuo Fan sneered: "Mr. Leng, you are also people who understand. You should be quite clear about their purpose of surrendering, but just to save a temporary life, how can you really use it for me? Ha ha ha... I don’t accept everyone. The prisoners I’m taking now are basically just to lure them with profit. They ask me and naturally do things for me. These people, hehehe..."
Zhuo Fan shook his head and curled his mouth in disdain. Leng Wuchang was slightly startled, listening to the ear-piercing whine in his ears, he continued to intercede: "But people are not plants and can be ruthless. Even if these people have nostalgia for the old master, as long as they are careful, they can still..."
"I don't have time!"
However, before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan looked at him coldly and said without a trace of emotion: "You know the situation today, but no matter who wins, we will face the imperial crusade in the end. . In such a situation, translocation and getting along with coldness and impermanence, would you accept a batch of captives before the war? Don't you worry about them turning back? Huh hum hum... Avoid accepting captives before the war, this is a military strategy. "
"Mr. Leng, do you think that I am unreasonable, or do you still have old feelings about the old employer and made such a confused decision? If you break through in a swarm, there may be a few masters who can save their lives, but now... hehehe..." Lightly patted Leng Wuchang's shoulder, Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of playful abuse.
Leng Wuchang closed his eyes deeply, gritted his teeth unwillingly, and sighed.
He should have known that Zhuo Fan's ruthlessness is well known in the world, but he still...
Hearing the curses of the crowd and endless wailing in his ears, Leng Wuchang's heart felt an indescribable pain for the first time.
"Greedy, too greedy. Mr. Leng, you are too greedy. You want to save everyone in the Imperial Sect, but you have pitted all of them. You know, a counselor must be rational, not emotional. You plan for others throughout your life. How can you make this kind of mistake? Hey, if you have to learn your lesson and work in our Luo family, you must never make this kind of low-level mistake again!"
"Steward Zhuo!"
While admiring the blood flowing into a river, Zhuo Fan said cold words. Leng Wuchang couldn't stand it anymore, and he shouted loudly: "Did you not promise to give me the ferry ticket? Why do you want to send my people..."
"There is only one ticket, and I only have one position as a counselor. Who do you want to live?" Zhuo Fan took out a gourd, and a blood silkworm slowly crawled out of it: "The one who eats him, just If you can live, everything else must die, you choose yourself!"
Unconsciously, Leng Wuchang trembled and held the blood silkworm in his hand, his eyes trembling uncontrollably, turning his head and looking at the scene of wailing and killing, his head was full of cold sweat!
"Save me, save me..."
They have been sealed off, unable to escape in the air, they can only run around the floor, roaring in their mouths. Looking in the direction of Leng Wuchang from time to time, there is only deep fear and begging in his eyes.
"Mr. Leng... Ah!"
"So many people, who do you want to save?" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Zhuo Fan said abusively again!
Leng Wuchang is difficult to judge, just staring blankly. There are fewer and fewer people. In the end, after everyone was driven and killed, he still stared blankly. The blood silkworm in his hand was still shaking, unable to make a choice.
Slowly put his hand on his hand, lifted it slightly, and fed the blood silkworm into his mouth. Zhuo Fan looked at him with a wicked smile and muttered: "Hehehe... Finally, you Haven't you chosen yourself, what's the problem?"
"Zhuo Fan, you are such a demon!" He gritted his teeth fiercely and grumbled Leng Wuchang, swallowing blood into his belly, looking at the redness in front of him, his eyes were already red and swollen.
Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, and laughed out: "Hahaha... Didn't you already know, what's weird about this? And everyone here, you should know Lao Tzu's style of doing things."
With a grumble, everyone swallowed and spit, shuddering, and did not dare to make a sound. Just looking at Leng Wuchang's eyes, full of sympathy.
Unexpectedly, even the dignified and impermanent fortune had been teased so far and ended up like this.
This Zhuo Fan is really terrifying...