The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 758: Chen Qiao mutiny

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Unconsciously, he took a sigh of relief, and everyone was so fucking dumbfounded when they heard this.

This is obviously going to rebel, or after smashing another sect, he will immediately fight back to his own sect. All the masters of Magic Strategy Sect, I am afraid that they never dreamed that after going out of the sect, they turned into traitors after going back!

Although everyone is a demon cultivator, they still have loyalty to the sect, which is difficult to accept for a while.

Not to mention them, even Han Qianying, an outsider, couldn't help being stunned after hearing Zhuo Fan's bold shout. Then, she moved slowly with small broken steps, came to Chu Qingcheng, and whispered in a low voice, "Junior Sister, your man is so domineering. If you say anything to your own sect, you will be the opposite. Elder Piao enshrines together? It is estimated that they are now regretting that they were played with by your man and applauded like a fool!"

"Senior Sister, Zhuo Fan is not a person chasing fame and fortune, he just protects himself!" Reluctantly shook his head, Chief Chu Qing sighed.

After pondering a little, Han Qianying also nodded clearly: "Yes, it is the crime of presumptuousness to start two battles with the intention of the false suzerain, and he is dead. If he does not turn back now, even if he does not die, he will be chased and killed by the Moce Sect for life. Destiny. It’s just that everyone understands this result, but not everyone can be so decisive like him. He is a person who knows what he should do. How can he be ambitious and courageous like my Kuilang, I don't even dare to do this!"

Unconsciously chuckle, Chu Qingcheng nodded faintly, then looked at Zhuo Fan's upright figure and firm face, with deep love in his eyes!

Her husband of Chu Qingcheng must be this heroic hero. No matter what situation he is in, there is never a haze of failure in his eyes...

A cold glance at the faces of everyone present, and seeing their hesitating appearance, Zhuo Fan understood clearly, and said lightly: "Actually... If this matter can be resolved peacefully, I am not willing to do such a rebellious thing. Everyone knows that I am going to leave Mo Ce Sect, and I will not hesitate to fight for fame and fortune. However, whoever wants Lao Tzu’s life is impossible. This is Lao Tzu’s final bottom line, it’s low enough, right? !"

Glancing at each other, everyone's eyes rolled around and they didn't speak, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

"I know what you are thinking, but I just want Lao Tzu to stand alone!"

As if he had already guessed their intentions, Zhuo Fan's expression was calm, and he said clearly: "I haven't thought about this method. I originally did everything because of Lao Tzu alone, so I should assume it. If so. I can save everyone's lives with Lao Tzu's life, and Lao Tzu died just as well and doesn't care anymore. But, think about it, with Xie Wuyue's temperament, will he really let you go?"

The body was shocked unconsciously, everyone heard Zhuo Fan's words, really shocked, a face of hope that had just emerged, couldn't help but sink again.

Looking at everyone present coldly, Zhuo Fan yelled out and gave a divine enlightenment: "Wake up, stop thinking about opportunism and dreaming of that unrealistic dream of peace. Xie Wuyue's brutality and cold blood, The whole sect knows! He will allow you to worship the elders who used the name of the sect to start the sect war without his command? This is a challenge to his power. How small is his mind? I am clear!"

"But, it's not you..."

"Yes, it was I who preached his will!"

Someone immediately stood up and pointed at Zhuo Fan cowardly, but was interrupted by Zhuo Fan immediately: "But you have to understand, what about this, does the Fa not blame the public? Then why the inner door elders did not follow you like you I'm out of it? hum hum ... Today the situation, no monthly evil has lost the trust of you, though for a time he would not put you how, but do not forget, now making magic stone were ten thousand of the Holy Spirit, not a hundred years , More elders will be enshrined and cultivated to replace you all!"

"And don’t forget, you are the elders of my handyman’s room. You have already been branded with me, and you can’t escape. If Xie Wuyue thinks I am a rebel, then none of you can run away. Sooner or later, the Moce Sect will still be the inner gate and stone enshrining them in the world. After so many years of hard work, the power that has been gradually grasped has been let out, and he has not ended well. Such a result, are you willing?"

The body shook suddenly, and everyone heard Zhuo Fan's impassioned cry clearly in their ears, and there was a burst of unwillingness and resentment in their eyes!

At this moment, Bai Jixiang suddenly stood up, waved his hands, and shouted: "Listen to me. Butler Zhuo makes sense. Although it looks like Butler Zhuo has pitted us this time, don’t forget. When we took advantage of the handyman’s room, it was also the contribution of Steward Zhuo. We and Steward Zhuo were grasshoppers on a rope for a long time, and we couldn’t run away!"

"This time we return to the sect, if the lord doesn’t care, we can say anything. We don’t want to cause a battle between our own people in the sect. But if the lord has to punish the steward Zhuo, we can’t say we really have the opposite. Don’t you. Forget, butler Zhuo is our leader, and the tree is down. If the steward Zhuo falls, it will be a piece of cake for the suzerain to kill any of us, and we can’t resist anymore, so we all worship in the handy house. Elder, you must swear to ensure that the steward is safe!"

"Yes, Bai Zhe makes sense!"

Suddenly, Qi Zhuanfeng also stood up suddenly and said loudly: "This time Huizong must not be defeated by the master's delay, because we have a huge advantage at the moment. This time the Xuantianzong battle, the strength of the Luo family We can all see that the strength of the little son of the steward Zhuo can be seen clearly. It can be said that at this moment, we have the strongest combat power. If the suzerain cannot give us an answer immediately, we will expose this matter. The dynasty must be changed. Indecisive, the benevolence of women will only die of unfaithfulness. The cruelty and methods of the suzerain are obvious to all!"

There was a shudder in the heart, and everyone looked serious, nodded slightly, and their eyes were full of warfare.

According to this Qi worship, they really discovered that their combat power was so strong that it would be a piece of cake to win their own sect.

However, if the Luo family helps them go after this village, if Xie Wuyue breaks through each, they will really become fish on the chopping board, and they will be slaughtered!

So, now is not the time for them to hesitate!

Seeing everyone’s expressions, he has become resolute. Qi Zhufeng turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan, then looked at everyone, and laughed softly: “Besides, the steward Zhuo had previously fought with Sect Master Xuantianzong. I think you guys can see it clearly, it’s really comparable. So the old man feels that even if there is no such threat as Xie Wuyue’s prestige, steward Zhuo would be a good choice for our Moce Sect Master, ha ha ha... "

"See Sect Master Zhuo!" The minds of everyone in Mo Ce Sect also turned quickly, knowing that they were about to rebel, and they immediately paid their respects in advance. It's as if during the empire war, the general would proclaim the emperor in advance before the rebellion, right

Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan glanced at Qi Zhuan, and the two looked at each other. After nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh, and he was unambiguous, and said loudly with a shake of his hand: "Then everyone listens to the order and is ready to go. Counterattack Mocezong, don’t make any mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Everyone clasped their fists together, the battle intent in their eyes was actually much stronger than when they attacked Xuan Tianzong. After all, although this battle is a civil war, they must never lose!

When Yang Sha and the others saw this, they stroked their foreheads and sighed helplessly: "Oh, Wuyue, this is what you usually do. It makes you so harsh on them. Now it's fine. You have rebelled, you are still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dreams of the Sect Master of the Middle Three Sects. Alas, I really don’t know how to save you!"

Reluctantly shook his head, Yang Sha hurriedly followed the crowd, frowning, thinking about the solution.

Zhuo Fan and Xie Wuyue both have good friendships with them. When these two people do it, who are they going to help

This is exactly the Chen Qiao mutiny, the yellow robe is added, the king has no way, and the world is chasing...

On the other hand, at the barrier of Mo Ce Sect, there was a soft buzzing sound, the barrier door was slowly opened, and Xie Wuyue walked in with a spring breeze, still not knowing that his sovereign throne was crumbling.

"Sect Master has returned to the Sect!"

"Sect Master has returned to the Sect!"

The two boys hurriedly ran inside the sect, announcing the good news. Xie Wuyue also walked forward proudly, looking like a horseshoe in the spring breeze. Obviously, he received a lot of courtesy outside and was slapped a lot. He was very happy!

But he didn't take two steps, but his brows trembled, his face showed a suspicious look, he looked around, and said strangely: "Hey, why is this sect today so deserted, it seems that there are very few people!"

"Sovereign... Sovereign..."

At this moment, a scream came, Shi Jifeng brought the inner door elders who were less than a hundred people, and flew over in a hurry. After seeing Xie Wuyue, he hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "Sect Master Back to the sect, the old man brought the elders of the inner sect to worship the late, atonement and forgiveness, ha ha ha..."

Brows trembled, Xie Wuyue glanced at the people, and her eyes became more puzzled: "What's the matter, are you the only one? Where are the others, the elders, the worshippers, and the disciples of the whole family?"

"Uh, Sect Master, didn't you let Steward Zhuo take them away? They haven't returned to the Sect yet!"

Unconsciously, Shi Jifen pretended to be puzzled.

Xie Wuyue stared, and Xie Wuyue looked shocked: "Zhuo Fan? Didn't he leave, why is he back again? Also, when will I ask him to take the elder of the sect to worship Lizong?"

"Huh? Isn't this your order? But he is holding the Sovereign token you gave?"

Pretending to be stunned, Shi Jifen lightly stroked his beard, and whispered softly: "This will be a big deal. The steward Zhuo took your token and said that he would bring all the masters of the whole school down to the disciples and up to the offerings. Go. The old man felt weird and took the inner elders to worship and resist, but you also know that the handyman's room was his staff. As soon as he exited, he immediately followed him. Now, I don't know where to go. Alas, shouldn't they all be trafficked!"

As he said, Shi Jifen glanced at Xie Wuyue's complexion with squinting eyes, but saw his gloomy complexion, his fists were fiercely clenched, and the real killing intent was revealed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sneer.

It seems... These two tigers have finally reached the point of tearing their faces, ha ha ha...