The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 662: Deserve it

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Slowly stroking the wall, Zhuo Fan thought a little, his pupils stared suddenly, and the two golden halos in his right pupil flickered: "Kongming God pupil is the second highest, breaking through the sky!"

bump!

An invisible wave shot out, hitting the film on the wall, but after a loud noise, it disappeared suddenly, and the film did not even appear to be a layer of ripples.

Only the endless stream of light flickered on it, as if laughing at Zhuo Fan's self-defeating ability!

Unable to take a long breath, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly.

This formation is too strong, and even the supernatural powers of the Breaking Sky Divine Power that are so specialized in breaking the formation, it is difficult to shake a single cent of it. It seems that with his current strength, it is completely impossible for him to break through this formation and shake a big tree. Let's wait for him to transcend the ordinary level, let's talk about it.

Thinking about it this way, Zhuo Fan finally gave up exploring and started to return to the valley, but it made this place so messy, he had to clean up before leaving.

Ever since, he shamelessly stripped off all the holy stones on the wall here, and walked away.

After that, it was still the first stage of using Kongming Divine Eyes, the magical power of shifting shape and position, Zhuo Fan flashed and flashed, cleverly avoided hundreds of monitoring formations here, and slipped away quietly.

Only the empty cave was left, not only the sacred stone, but the empty place where even the spirit soldiers were swept away, as if they had been looted.

Fortunately, Ssangyong Supreme did not see this scene, otherwise he would have to vomit blood. The sacred stone there, but this time the Ssangyong will give the entire nine sect rewards dozens of times more, it can only be formed for nearly a thousand years, and that's it!

Zhuo Fan, fuck you eight generations of ancestors!

Fortunately, the two Supremes did not know, and Zhuo Fan absolutely couldn't let them know, but the injury to his right arm was his only flaw.

Brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan touched his right arm that was injured for the first time, and sighed with anxiety.

He has always been invincible in these few battles, and no one can hurt him at all. If the right arm is suddenly injured, the two supreme lords will surely guess what he did today, and that would be a big trouble!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan thought about the solution...

call out!

Half an hour later, Zhuo Fan's figure reappeared in the small valley, but there was no longer a beautiful mountain, but blood was flowing on the ground, and there was a bloody stench everywhere!

At the same time, a wailing and contemptuous laughter from the crowd continued to sound one after another!

Bang bang bang...

"Don't fight, don't fight, I surrendered, I surrendered, you let me go!"

"Yeah, now I know I'm surrendering, why did you go? What about the arrogance just now, what about yesterday's rampant? Jie Jie Jie... Today I don't serve you comfortably, I am not a disciple of Mo Ce Sect!" Kui Lang's laughter resounded throughout the valley, arrogant and evil.

Zhuo Fan looked around and saw that amidst the muffled sound of fists and feet, a group of elders, such as Guihu and Kuilang, formed a circle, violently kicking at the middle person, and that way was also heard from there. The familiar wailing sound is undoubtedly Ren Cong.

The women of Yue'er and Yueling stood far away, and did not step forward, and there was a look of disgust on their faces. Seeing Zhuo Fan coming, they hurried forward and bowed and said: "Steward Zhuo ,you are back!"

"Well, that kid caught it?" Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, and said faintly.

After looking at each other, the girls nodded noncommittal after looking back at the group of people!

Bai Lian bowed slightly, and told in detail: "As for the steward Zhuo, most of the people in the Skywalking Sect have been killed by us, and only Ren Cong, due to his identity, should not be beheaded, so we worked together to capture him. , Closed the repair base, and is being abused by those guys now!"

"Well, that's right! The life of Ren Cong is indeed undesirable, lest the Xingzong dog jumps over the wall that day!" Zhuo Fan nodded clearly, but the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in an evil arc: "But this kid does indeed. It’s time to clean up. I pretended to be forceful in front of Lao Tzu yesterday, hehe... Let him pretend. Hey, by the way, those big lords played in a circle and played happily, why don’t you go forward and kick in?"

The cheeks couldn't help but blush, and the three women looked at each other, but they were all silent, turning their heads away.

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but wondered, but soon he seemed to have thought of something, and chuckles out: "Ha ha ha... I see, are the women reserved? Are they so rude like these big masters? For the man in the magic way, if you should let go, you have to let go. Go, follow me to step on his feet and let out your breath!"

Zhuo Fan waved his hand and walked forward swaggeringly, but Bai Lian's third daughter still kept her head down and didn't move anything.

"Hey, this is not like you usually!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan turned his head and glanced at them strangely: "Especially your Yueling, the man who used to be the boss in the handyman's room, I have seen that violent and brutal force, why is it twisting now? , So hesitate to kick him up?"

"Uh, butler Zhuo, you should come up and have a look yourself!"

Blushing, Yue Ling smiled awkwardly, and pointed to the circle of people in front of him.

With a flick of his brows, Zhuo Fan became more curious, stepped forward, and soon came behind them, and coughed dryly: "Cough cough cough... Brothers all let me in. Leave me a place and let me in too. Come on!"

"Hey, Steward Zhuo is back. Everyone has to get out of the way. Steward Zhuo is going to vent his anger himself!" Looking back and seeing Zhuo Fan appear, Kui Lang unknowingly brightened his eyes, and immediately shouted loudly in his throat.

When the rest of the people heard it, they also hurriedly avoided with a smile, leaving a large area for Zhuo Fan to get down!

However, at this moment, the scene inside appeared before Zhuo Fan's eyes, making him startled, and looked at everyone strangely, especially the three in the distance scattered among the group of great masters. After driving, the girl who turned around anxiously.

Now, he finally knew why Yue Ling and the others avoided far away when Kui Lang and the others crushed Ren Cong.

I saw that at this moment, the boy was curled up bruised, twitching slightly, and even sobbing. But this is not the point. The most important thing is that this kid was stripped naked, lying naked on the ground, being tortured by others, and there is still a large pool of blood under him!

After taking a deep look at them, Zhuo Fan sneered unconsciously: "You guys are bad enough to play, even people’s clothes are stripped. Somehow they are the young master of the Skywalking Sect. You do this, then Thousands of eyes on the battlefield are staring here. How do you let people go out to meet people in the future?"

"Hehehe... I don't think he will have to see people again in the future. It is estimated that even in his own sect, he will not be able to raise his head!" At this moment, Kui Lang came to Zhuo Fan with a wicked smile and stretched his finger. Pointing to the blood stain under Ren Cong, and then following the blood stain, pointing along the way, smiling slyly: "Steward Zhuo, look!"

Looking in the direction he was pointing, Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank suddenly. After a long time, he said in amazement: "Boys, your tastes are heavy!" He glanced at everyone strangely, Zhuo. Fan quickly put aside the relationship and waved his hand in disgust: "Don't say know me in the future, I'm not so perverted! It's no wonder that even Yueling's pungent girl hides far away, you bastards are indeed not ordinary people! "

As soon as these words came out, the three women who were standing far shook their bodies one after another, covering their ears together, as if they didn't want to hear any words about this place.

Ren Cong, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but tremble, and the sound of sobbing seemed to be much louder.

His cheeks couldn't help but Kui Lang looked at Zhuo Fan helplessly: "Steward Zhuo, you think of us as someone, and we haven't been perverted to that extent. Isn't this venting your breath for you? Yesterday this kid was too much. It’s too mad, so... we beat it with a stick... ”

As he said, Kui Lang picked up a blood-stained wooden stick and handed it up. Zhuo Fan saw it, and hurriedly took two steps back with his nose, and gave them a vicious look: "Take it, you guys. Beast!"

"A beast, a beast, oh oh oh..."

Ren Cong, who fell on the ground, trembling, couldn't help crying, and it was the first time he agreed with Zhuo Fan's words.

Turning his head and looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, feeling a little sympathetic to him, then suddenly turned his head, looked at Kui Lang and the others, and shouted: "You are too much, I don't know if you can kill him. Humiliated?"

Unexpectedly, everyone was stunned and looked at Zhuo Fan incredulously. When did our steward Zhuo be so righteous

Unconsciously, Ren Cong raised his tearful face and gave Zhuo Fan a strange look. Could it be that this kid is the one with a conscience among these villains

However, Zhuo Fan's next sentence was a twitch that immediately made him want to twitch his mouth!

Humph, I really thought about it, how could the leader of a group of demons get better

"Can't you destroy his physical body, and then play with his spirit? In that case, he will be more painful, and it will not be as disgusting as it is now!"

With a clatter, he slapped the stick away, Zhuo Fan shook his head in disgust, and chuckled.

When everyone heard this, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they all laughed wickedly.

"Steward Zhuo is Steward Zhuo. Even if he is left, he must be scrapped before we give up. He deserves to be our leader!" Unconsciously laughed, Kui Lang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, we don't So soft-hearted, it’s not easy to let him go. Beat him, it’s too cheap for him, but you said earlier to let us play slowly, so we still have a lot of methods that are useless, hahaha..."

I let you play slowly, to delay time for Lao Tzu, but not to let you abuse him alone.

But for now, the effect is good!

Thinking of what he had gained this time, Zhuo Fan smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at the figure below him who had just heard that he was going to continue to abuse him, trembling with fright, Zhuo Fan shook his head unconsciously and laughed. .

This time Ren Cong encountered such a cruel abuse, it is estimated that this life will be born with a heart demon, which is ruined!

However, who can be blamed, who made him pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu, deserves it!

Huh, wait...

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and then he looked at his right arm, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he didn't know what he thought of...