Bang bang bang!
There was a brisk applause, and Han Sanshao looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, full of abusive expressions: "This son thought that something came out of him. It turned out to be a hero to save the beauty. Or say... You and this son The same, I also fell in love with this fairy's gracefulness, want to catch it back together for double repairs?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Demon Soul Sect made a naked sneer unknowingly.
Shui Ruohua was angry in his eyes, looked at the two with a vigilant face, and raised a heart in his throat. It seems that these two boys have nothing good!
If she can't fight it in the end, even if this girl confesses her innocence by herself, she will never let them succeed!
The disciple of Xuan Tianzong also looked at both sides nervously, sweat oozing from his forehead.
Going out today is really a bit memorable, and I suddenly met the two great demon sects, and they all saw the peerless appearance of the senior sister. Alas, it's a disaster, this is over...
A cold eye glanced at both sides, Zhuo Fan got everything in sight, and finally stopped his gaze at Han Sanshao, and laughed out: "My purpose is very simple, not as complicated as you, I just want to save this. Girl, take this elixir. If you are acquainted, get out and don’t force me to do it!"
"Forcing you to do it? Ha ha ha... Are you worthy, a Sixth Heavenly Profound Cultivator?"
The brows raised unconsciously, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, Young Master Han laughed out loud, and then glanced at the five Zhuo Fans. He seemed to know something in his heart, nodded slightly, and sneered: "You It’s Xie Wuyue’s son. He’s used to being arrogant in the clan, and he went outside to find his death? Your father, I haven’t taught you that the most important thing when going out is to clamp the tail to be a human? Life!"
Unexpectedly, everyone in Xuan Tianzong looked at each other with suspicious expressions on their faces.
This Moce Sect Sect Master Xie Wuyue actually has a son. They are also the Three Sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, so why have they never heard of it
Zhuo Fan also flicked his eyelids and let out a laugh, "How can I see it?"
"It's very simple. The four little things behind you that are neither human nor ghost are, after all, masters of the six levels of Shenzhao. They are definitely not low in the clan. They are not elders or deacons, and ordinary disciples don't dare to be so disrespectful to them!"
After pacing slowly for two steps, Young Master Han looked complacent, as if he had seen everything through: "But you disciple of the Profound Realm, you dare to shout to them, even slap them, they There is no resentment at all. Obviously, your position in the sect is above them. And there is only one situation where a Profound Sky Realm runs to the head of the Shenzhao Realm to poop and pee, and that is the son of the Sect Master!"
Han San Shao analyzed the truth of the earth, but the Xuan Tianzong people were not surprised, and the eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan were suspicious.
It seems that this kid is indeed Xie Wuyue's son, but why hasn't he heard of it before? The secret work of Mocezong is really good!
Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head, and sighed.
His analysis is really reasonable. If Zhuo Fan didn't know the situation, he would guess that way.
After all, it is very rare for the Heaven Profound Realm to abuse the masters of the gods. In addition to suppressing people with power, it can really shock them with strength!
However, although this is incredible, it is true. Zhuo Fan's prestige has always been won by his strength, not by his background!
Touching his nose helplessly, Zhuo Fan chuckles unconsciously: "The world judges people by their appearance, but it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as I don't block my way, I don't care!"
With that said, Zhuo Fan stepped lightly and walked straight to the Ninth-Rank Spirit Medicine. There was nothing in his eyes, even reaching the point of being defiant.
As if there was no one blocking him in front of him, he just walked there casually and picked off a herb.
With a slight movement of his eyelids, Shui Ruohua stared at Zhuo Fan walking forward in a leisurely manner, as if a gentleman, calm and unobtrusive, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and he was a little stunned.
At this time, Zhuo Fan's temperament was completely different from ordinary people, extremely restrained, not like those demon cultivators who constantly exuded hostility throughout the day, and even more peaceful than ordinary people.
But Han San rarely saw this, but his pupils trembled, and a curve of disdain crossed the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Huh hum hum... No wonder Xie Wuyue had an heir before, but he turned out to be such an ineffective son. As a demon cultivator, there is not even a trace of hostility all over his body, and he is already abolished. Come on, go up one, and teach that kid!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, a big black-armed man bowed and held his fist to lead his life, his whole body suddenly exploded, and he was actually a master of the nine layers of the Profound Sky.
Huh!
With a flash, the big man suddenly came to Zhuo Fan, punched out, and smiled slyly: "Hahaha...Smelly boy, who made you move the things and women that my young master is fancy to, you're going to die!"
"Jie Jie Jie... If you dare to do something to my housekeeper Zhuo, you will die!"
However, at this moment, a strange laugh sounded, and four black smoke suddenly burst out from behind Zhuo Fan, but it was the four ghosts of the magic strategy.
The big man couldn't help being surprised. Before he had time to react, he was already grabbed by four of the limbs, and then pulled in half with a clatter of laughter. Blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere.
Everyone in Xuan Tianzong saw it, their brows trembled, and a small heart almost jumped out of fright.
What kind of people are these four guys? The methods are so cruel. Moreover, these four people are so shameless.
It is understandable that you want to save your young master, but this person is only in the Profound Sky Realm, and you four masters of the Sixth Level of Divine Illumination, you should do it together. Do you want to order green lotus
But the Moce Four Ghosts are like this. No matter how strong you are, how many people there are, the four brothers of Lao Tzu have always worked together to tear you apart.
Why, are you not convinced? There is a kind of war!
The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Young Master Han looked angry and shouted: "Huh, what a Demon Strategy Sect, how dare you kill my Demon Soul Sect! The four of you are just looking for death!"
Having said that, Han Sanshao stepped abruptly and rushed towards the four of them fiercely.
The four ghosts of the magic strategy were not afraid, and with a wicked laugh, they turned into four black smoke, one after another, greeted them. This is exactly the four masters of the six masters of Shenzhao, fighting against a master of the seven masters of Shenzhao.
However, Moce's four ghosts have a weird body and a combined attack formation support, and they really have the upper hand as soon as they start their hands.
The pupils flashed, and Young Master Han seemed to see the strangeness of the other party, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he smiled evilly: "Huh, turn the reality into nothing, it's almost the same as the Shadow Soul Array of our Demon Soul Sect. . Want to win this son by this? Huh, dreaming!"
"Seventh-Rank Demon Treasure, Spider Soul Net!"
With a loud shout, Han Sanshao shook his arm abruptly, and a gray shadow flew straight to the four ghosts. The four of them were taken aback, still not knowing what happened. The gray shadow suddenly burst open, turning into a giant gray net and enclosing the four people inside.
Even if they turned into black smoke, they couldn't escape at all.
Moreover, the big net was still tightening, but in a short while, it pulled the four together like dumplings, tightened tightly, out of breath.
"Steward Zhuo, save us, this thing is weird!" The fierce ghost struggled hard with the other three ghosts for a long time.
When Han San saw it, he laughed unconsciously, and said with disdain: "You four masters of the six masters of the gods and six levels were captured, and you actually went to a Xuanxuan sixth level practitioner for help? Ha ha ha... It's really a ridiculous thing in the world, ridiculous!"
"Huh, you are ridiculous. If you dare to offend us, you are offending butler Zhuo. If you dare to offend butler Zhuo, just wait for your head to be different and receive your lunch, hahahaha..." The evil spirit looked at the third master Han without fear. Laughing loudly, not caring about the plight of the four of them.
The other four ghosts all laughed happily, because they knew that there was Zhuo Fan behind them. As long as he is okay, they are okay.
If he loses, they will really cry and kowtow for mercy!
Zhuo Fan is their true backer!
The brow couldn't help but flicked, and Han Sanshao's heart became more suspicious. Originally, he thought these four little ghosts were Zhuo Fan's bodyguards. When they were captured, they would either kowtow to beg for mercy, or would rather die than surrender, or yell the young master to run away.
However, what is going on, there is no fear in their eyes, or even worry about the safety of the young master, as if there is no need to worry about it...
puff!
With a muffled sound, he called back Han San's thoughts, looked up, but saw that Zhuo Fan had already pulled out the elixir in a leisurely manner, and his face was calm.
How did this happen? Could it be that he didn't pay any attention to the fight just now, and didn't even care about the arrest of the four bodyguards
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Han Sanshao looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, feeling solemn in his heart for the first time.
In this case, there are only two. Either he is a fool, and he does not realize that the situation is serious and the danger is coming; or he is... this person has a stable mind, which is rare in the world and is heinous.
In the latter case, this person is definitely not an ordinary character...
Staring closely at Zhuo Fan's figure, Han Sanshao remained motionless, without any movement. Zhuo Fan took the elixir from his hand, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, but he walked towards Shui Ruohua.
Still walking with money, still calm, it seems that the whole world is still for him.
For a while, the atmosphere here was a bit strange, everyone was still, only Zhuo Fan was walking slowly. Everyone in the Demon Soul Sect looked at the Third Young Master Han with puzzled expressions, and their eyes were full of doubts.
Young master, this girl is so naked, why don't we go up and beat him
But Han San Shao remained motionless, just staring at Zhuo Fan, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Zhuo Fan's weird behavior caused anxiety in his heart. He always felt that Zhuo Fan was not surprised like this, there must be something strange!
And Shui Ruohua also watched Zhuo Fan coming towards him in a daze, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and felt a little panicked in his heart.
What on earth does this demon disciple want to do...