The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 572: negotiation

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"Steward Zhuo has come from a long way, and if you miss it, you can forgive sins and forgive sins!"

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Bai Jixiang immediately saw a white-haired young man sitting in the guest seat. He was the master of the handyman who had repelled the ghost and tiger. He immediately recognized him, and he could not help but hug his fists and said politely. .

The Qi priest behind him also shook his hands again and again, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, did not treat Zhuo Fan as a disciple, but regarded Zhuo Fan as an equal status.

Uh…

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan burst into laughter and waved his hands again and again: "Presumably the two are Baiji and Qiji. It's really polite, so that the younger generation is flattered. The younger generation is just a handyman disciple, how can you deserve two sacrifices? So courteous?"

"Hey, butler Zhuo is wrong. The so-called seven-rank officer in front of the prime minister's house, butler Zhuo has been in full swing in the handy house recently. We two have long intended to visit. Now you are here on behalf of the sovereign, and we are again How dare you not treat it with courtesy?" Unconsciously chuckled, a gentle smile appeared on the face of Bai offering, and Qi offering nodded his head again and again.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan could only nodded with a smile, and then went directly to the subject: "Since the two priests have guessed that I am the acting suzerain, then you should also guess why I came here! "

Uh…

Suddenly, this time it was the two people's turn to stop. They looked at each other and pondered for a long time. Only after Bai Zhuo sighed and shook his head: "To be honest, we have some guesses about the suzerain's intentions, but we don't dare anymore. Guess it. As a sect worship, we just want to do our best for the sect, and don't want to get involved in some unnecessary disputes!"

"Yes, after all, we are also in the inner sect. I am afraid we can't meet the requirements of the lord!" Qi Zhifeng also shook his head and sighed, exhaling a long suffocating breath, embarrassed on his face.

It seemed that he had already guessed such a situation, Zhuo Fan smiled noncommittal, but changed the subject, and said leisurely: "Just now the inner door elder worship meeting has ended, the suzerain has already returned, but you have stayed for so long, and have a small meeting privately. , What did you say?"

Glancing at each other, Bai Ji Fong and Qi Ji Fong shook their heads in a tacit understanding, "Excuse me for nothing!"

"If you don't tell me, I also know the general meaning, but the inner door is united to overcome difficulties and things like that!" A strange arc was curled up at the corner of his mouth. Zhuo Fan secretly glanced at the two of them, but saw that they were still facing each other. Expressionless, unable to see the reason, he couldn't help but chuckle, and continued: "But have you ever thought that they are going through the difficulties with you now, but what about after the difficulties are over?"

The eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and the brows of the two worshipers frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan knew that it had affected their hearts, so he stepped up his efforts, presented facts, reasoned, and shouted: "Kui Lang, Yue Ling, come in, your master wants to see you!"

Unexpectedly, the two worshippers looked at Zhuo Fan with puzzled faces, not knowing what they meant.

At this moment, Kui Lang and Yue Ling also came to them, bowed and said, "Master, what do you want us to tell us?"

"It's not a big deal, it's that you two masters are idle now, let you tell a story, which is the story of you in the handy house for more than ten years!" Before the two worshippers could speak, Zhuo Fan had already said first.

For a time, all four of them were a little dazed, not knowing what he meant. But seeing that the two worshippers didn't speak, Kui Lang and Yue Ling had to follow Zhuo Fan's request to explain their bumpy experience in the handyman's room.

From the beginning of recruiting contempt, to the end slowly getting used to it, from the struggle in the handyman room, after life and death, step by step climbed to the position of the boss, complaining of blood and tears of history!

When the two of them finished speaking, they didn't seem to recover from the grief, and their eye circles were a little red and swollen. But looking at the two offerings again, they are completely irrelevant, with expressionless faces!

"Are you finished?"

He glanced at the two at random, and saw that they nodded, and Bai Zhuo looked at Zhuo Fan again, wondering: "Steward Zhuo, what do you mean?"

"Don't you feel it?" Zhuo Fan asked with a frown.

Unable to laugh, the two worshippers shook their heads non-committal. Qi Jifeng even sneered: "Steward Zhuo, you are still too young. We magical practitioners have experienced ups and downs, ruthless and unjust. What is the handyman's room, but it's just a period of experience for the two juniors. Is it because they are? Our disciples, are we going to feel sad for them? Hehehe... What kind of magic master is that?"

"Did I make you feel this?"

Shrugging inexplicably, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "I mean, who caused this encounter between them? Who caused them to laugh at them in front of them? It doesn't matter to laugh at them, but everyone finally laughed, and who is it?"

The body couldn't help shaking, the two priests suddenly changed their faces, and they seemed to understand what Zhuo Fan was going to say.

A curve of contempt crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan said leisurely: "These two goods were framed by people at the beginning, and they were stupid. But when they hit the dog to see the owner, those people dare to move them both so blatantly, obviously not. The two of you are in your eyes. Also, after that, why did you do everything possible to call them back, isn't it because your disciples have had troubles one after another, and no one is available?"

"Oh, sorrow, sorrow, it doesn't matter what the disciple's fate, but the two faces were slapped and slapped in turns, and the two of them can still be at ease. Zhuo Fan really admires this character! I gave it to me, how can I bear it? Others touched my apprentice, and they obviously didn’t give me face. Just now Qi worshipped me and said I was too young, hehehe... Indeed, I am still too young to be able to make a hundred forbearance into gold and transform. As a green turtle..."

"enough!"

Zhuo Fan didn't finish his words, and Bai Zhe was already outraged, yelling again and again: "Zhuo Fan, I think you are here on behalf of the lord, respect you three points, don't go too far!"

"Too much, am I too much? Do I have a face that has slapped two enshrines in succession?"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fanxie laughed: "The two have been slapped by the man for decades, and are still willing to be pawns for them. Not long after I entered the sect, I also took care of your two apprentices. For a while, did you actually regard me as an enemy and that person as an ally? Who is too much, or who is more cheap?"

The pupils stared at the two people fiercely, Zhuo Fan's words were loud, and the two of them stared at him closely, their fists were suddenly clenched with hatred, and the beard trembled, but they didn't move.

For a long time, the two priests finally suppressed their anger, and said coldly: "Zhuo Fan, you don't have to challenge anymore. Now all the elders in our inner sect are grasshoppers on the same line. Damage. You can go back and report to the Sect Master. We understand his kindness, but unfortunately we are going to let it down!"

"Don't refuse in such a hurry. The two are always on the same line with the enemy. Isn't it because of the control of the resources of the sect? But have you ever thought that after this limelight, it is them who eat meat. You still drink soup!"

"But if the inner door is gone, we don't even have to drink the soup!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Bai Jixiang finally told the truth in their hearts.

Unconsciously chuckle, what Zhuo Fan wants is for him to say it himself, since you want it, I will give it!

"If there is no soup to drink in the inner door, those two can come to our handy house to eat meat!"

"What?" The pupils shrank unconsciously, and the two shouted together, their faces full of incredulity.

Unconsciously smiled, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "It's true that there are too many people in our handy house recently, and we need to be stationed in the elders to worship and manage. If the two do not dislike it, they can come to our handy house. Let’s take a seat first. To be honest, the overlord intends to use the elite handyman’s house instead of the inner door as a training place for elite disciples. It’s just that the inner door is deeply rooted and it’s not easy to evacuate, but it’s a matter of time!"

"Now the inner gate is in charge of Shiji. He is eating meat and you are drinking soup. But if you can stand in the elite handy house in advance, it is that you eat meat and he doesn't even have to drink the soup! Now for you , You don’t have to be grasshoppers on the same line, and go on your own. Come early, you will have it, and you will not have it late, that’s it!"

Eyelids jumped fiercely, and the hearts of the two worshippers were shocked. Unexpectedly, the Sect Master really meant to raise the inner door. It's just that this elite handyman's house has just started, and I don't know how long it will last. It's too risky to jump over it rashly.

As if seeing what they were thinking, Zhuo Fan immediately zoomed in on his move. With a flash of light in his hand, two porcelain vases appeared and pushed them over.

The two of them were taken aback, took a look at the cork, and were immediately shocked. The rich pill incense made the two of them just smell it, and the blood vessels all over the body suddenly became smooth.

"Ten-Rank Spirit Pill?"

"Yes, it is the tenth-grade spirit pill, the Tongtian pill. Be careful, it's no respect!" Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, and said faintly: "If the two of you are still worried about the future, you can ask someone else to try it first. As long as there is one The elders are willing to come to our handy house to take up their duties, so I took out an eight-level panacea to entertain!"

"Eight products?"

"Yes, it is 8-Rank!" Seeing the incomprehensible colors of the two, Zhuo Fan immediately smiled: "The two are the leaders, so naturally they will be more expensive. As for the others, I only give it to 8-Rank. And they want it. Speed up, I won’t accept it when it’s late. After all, there are not so many disciples, why do you want so many elders to worship?"

Unconsciously, the two seemed to understand Zhuo Fan's true intentions. Not only did he dig the corner of the inner door elder worship, more importantly, he dug all the inner door disciples over, and dug the inner door into an empty shell!

Such a method is really so cruel, and the salary is drawn from the bottom of the kettle, and it does not give the inner door a chance to breathe!

But then again, if the inner door elders worship the extra disciples, and part of it is dug into the handy house, then the inner door will have no value to exist.

This Zhuo Fan and the Sect Master went up and down, and jointly applied pressure, and immediately destroyed the inner door. If the two of them stayed on, it would be cannon fodder, so it's better to vote for the sovereign as soon as possible.

Anyway, this Zhuo Fan had a good friendship with their two disciples. If they two enter the handy house as soon as possible, it is estimated that they will get even more benefits.

Thinking of this, the two exchanged glances, both nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Okay, we are willing to be stationed in the handyman's room. And we will secretly contact other trusted elders to worship, and go to you together!"

"That's good, the inner door is already withered. I am the place to show your fists, welcome to join!" With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan showed a treacherous smile...