The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 88: trap

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"You... What's wrong with you?" Song Qian couldn't help muttering softly while looking at Zhuo Fan's weird face.

After groaning for a while, Zhuo Fan scratched his head helplessly, and said: "Uh... Uh... what, I can't help you out the poison, I have to suck it with my mouth..."

Zhuo Fan didn't finish, but Song Qian already knew it. A faint blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he lowered his head shyly.

"Then... Then you have to work..." Song Qian's voice was very small, like a mosquito, even with some vibrato. That shy appearance made people want to feel sorry for it.

Unable to lick her dry lips, Zhuo Fan slowly stretched his hand to her wound, gritted her teeth, and tore her clothes apart with a tear, revealing the slippery skin inside.

Her body trembled unconsciously, Song Qian couldn't help closing her eyes tightly, her pale cheeks were already flushed at this time. Although she had already understood what was going to happen next, but at the moment the clothes were torn apart, she couldn't help but groan softly, which made Zhuo Fan's heart unstoppable.

"Uh, Miss Song, you are offended."

Zhuo Fan grinned awkwardly, slowly pressed his lips to the wound, and immediately used his Yuan Li to suck the poisonous blood into his mouth, and then vomit it out.

One, two, three...

The more Zhuo Fan sucked, the more puzzled he was. Generally, the entrance of poisonous blood will feel acrid. Why is Song Qian's poisonous blood no different from ordinary blood at this time, it seems that there is no sign of poisoning at all

But even so, to be on the safe side, Zhuo Fan still sucked mouthfuls until the blood turned bright red.

"Well, most of the venom has been sucked out now, and there should be nothing wrong with it." Zhuo Fan raised his head and let out a sigh, but the doubt in his eyes remained unabated.

However, at this moment, a fiery body suddenly rushed into his arms, and two slender arms slowly wrapped around his neck with the girl's unique body fragrance.

Zhuo Fan was startled, and said in a puzzled way: "Miss Song, you are..."

"Hush!"

Song Qian sighed softly in his ear, like a orchid, and made a charming voice: "Zhuo Fan, do you know that when I saw you for the first time, I fell in love with you."

Zhuo Fan moved his eyes to the left and right, and said lightly: "Miss Song, your brother is coming back soon..."

"Don't worry about him," Song Qian slowly stretched out her tongue and gently licked Zhuo Fan's cheek, and he trembled like an electric shock: "Today, I only want you to be with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhuo Fan could react, Song Qian had already hugged his head, and her lips kissed his lips tightly.

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, Zhuo Fan's heart tightened, and his mind instantly short-circuited.

Although he was an old demon who had cultivated to the Demon Sovereign, he focused on his cultivation, and his cultivation method was steady and steady step by step. He had never been in contact with such a man and woman.

The strong kiss between Luo Yunchang and Lei Yuting last time caught him off guard, but this time it was even more ruthless.

His mother, I have been a little virgin for both generations. How can I ever see this kind of battle

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, a flash of anger suddenly flashed, and he pushed Song Qian out suddenly, shouting: "What exactly did you put in my mouth?"

Zhuo Fan could still feel the entrance of foreign objects in this dazed room. And that thing melts as soon as it enters the mouth, absolutely weird.

Song Qianjiao screamed and fell to the ground without speaking. But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded: "Hahaha... Of course the food for you is good."

The next moment, but after hearing the sound of breaking through the air, a dark shadow flicked across the air. At the same time, with a wave of the black shadow's hand, a big transparent clock rumbling and covering Zhuo Fan in.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he couldn't help being shocked: "Fourth-Rank Defensive Spirit Soldier?"

"Hahaha... That's right, this is my Qi family's fourth-rank spirit soldier, purple gold glazed lamp! It can defend and catch people!"

The black shadow fell in front of Zhuo Fan, and slowly turned around, revealing an old face. But in those two eyes, looking at Zhuo Fan was both excited and hated.

"Are you the Profound Sky Expert who sits in the Qi family?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he wanted to stand up, but suddenly his head was dizzy, and he had to kneel down.

"What's the matter, I am poisoned?"

"Hahaha, that's right, you are the unique poison of my Qi family, Devour God San!" The old man smiled coldly, and said lightly: "This kind of God San specializes in the primordial spirit, and the strong below the gods, a The primordial spirit will inevitably disperse and die within the hour. Even a strong god, without our antidote, can't survive for three days!"

Zhuo Fan frowned as he looked at the old man's cold smile.

As if seeing through his mind, the old man laughed and said, "Are you weird, how did you get poisoned? Hey hey... It's okay to tell you now, in fact, there is nothing on the short blade that shot Qian'er earlier. Poison, it’s just a drug that can change the color of the blood. The real poison is on Qian'er’s shoulder. You must have been very happy just inhaling it."

As he said, the old man laughed again.

At the same time, two figures came from a distance, it was Song Yu and Qi Tianlei. The two walked to Song Qian's side and slowly lifted her up. Both Song Yu and Song Qian seemed to feel guilty and didn't dare to look at Zhuo Fan. However, Qi Tianlei coldly looked at Zhuo Fan in the glazed cup, with an unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

"It's you who killed my father. I must divide you into five horses to avenge my father."

"Huh, I have seen a lot of shameless people in the world, like your Qi family so shameless, I have seen it for the first time." Zhuo Fan sneered and curled his lips disdainfully: "If I guessed correctly, then Qi Ganglieyi In the beginning, it was the cannon fodder used to get me to the bait. You would have expected his death a long time ago. You also said that Lao Tzu killed him, so you abandon him first."

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Tianlei looked at Zhuo Fan, his cheek twitched, but he was speechless.

Although this is an obvious thing, it can't be said. Otherwise, the son will use Lao Tzu as cannon fodder, and then take the enemy's head to receive the merits. This will be very unfilial and will be despised by the people of the world.

"Huh, hypocrisy!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered, and looked at the old man and said, "Take the head of the family and the nine elders as cannon fodder, your handwriting is big enough."

His eyes narrowed slightly, the old man didn't think he was disgusted, and he laughed out: "Hahaha... What about it, the old man gave up his son and grandson. As long as you get your head, the Qi family can become the number one in Nether Valley. Affiliated family. Below one family, above ten thousand families. How many elders and how many elders there will be in the future, the Qi family will only get stronger and stronger. Compared with the future family honor, what is the little loss now?"

"Ha ha ha... Sure enough, there is a generation of heroes, ruthless enough."

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, expressing his approval, but quickly shook his head again, and said contemptuously: "But you old man has too narrow-minded vision. It took a long time to be the first pug in Nether Valley. Promising. If you change me and pay so much, at least you have to dominate the entire continent!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Is this kid crazy to dominate the mainland? Let alone the entire continent, do you know how big the Tianyu Empire is

It's really a pornographic child, slanderous!

The old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, but he sneered: "The old man now knows why you dare to risk the world and offend Nethergu. A madman, you're a fucking lunatic! To dominate the mainland, how can ordinary people do it? Arrived?"

"Huh, what is the ambition of the bird?"

Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommitantly, and asked leisurely: "By the way, I know a lot about pill. If there is poison on her shoulder, I should be able to detect it."

"Hehehe... The old man heard that you killed Ghost Seven, so he knew that you must be a prudent person, otherwise you would not be able to fight the old man. So how can you use ordinary poison against you?"

The old man grinned, and said with some pride: "This biting the gods, the old man is divided into two medicines. The medicine on Qian'er's shoulder is not poisonous, but when it is mixed with the medicine in her mouth, it becomes a drama. Poison. If you don't get rid of it, go deep into the soul."

"Is it what she took the opportunity to put in Lao Tzu's mouth when she was kissing Lao Tzu?"

"Yes! This is also for her safety, otherwise the medicine will enter her mouth, and you have not been poisoned yet, she is about to die."

The old man smiled evilly: "In order to deal with you, the old man has found out all the details of you, especially knowing that you are a little girl who has offended Nethergu. The old man knows that you are a goddamn. Love, that’s why we arranged such a beauty plan. Little guy, you are really careful, but you must know that there is a knife on your head."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laughed out loud. He didn't expect that the battle with Ghost Seven had turned out that he had become a beauty.

However, this is true. I think he was reborn until now, which shot was not for a woman

Reluctantly shook his head, Zhuo Fan himself almost felt like a pervert: "Hey, old man, your scheming is quite deep, you are not under the ghost seven."

"Of course." Seeing Zhuo Fan boasting about himself, the old man raised his head and showed a proud look: "That ghost seven is just better than the old man. If the old man can be born in the seventh family, now Achievement must not be under him. Boy, do you know the title of the old man, Tiesuo Hengjiang, Qi Weilin, hehehe..."

He narrowed his eyes, and Zhuo Fan grinned and said, "I can't go up and down, I can't survive, I can't die!"

"good!"

Qi Weilin's eyes flashed, and he laughed out loud, as if he had met a friend: "You deserve to be the person who killed the ghost seven. It's amazing. You are the first person to hear the name of the old man and know the meaning. If it weren't for you His head is so valuable, the old man is really reluctant to kill you."

"Kill me, are you worthy too?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan sneered and lightly nodded his forehead.

Huh!

A cyan flame suddenly emerged, and the next moment, a trace of black aura emerged from the flame, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The poison that devoured the gods was already completely transformed into nothingness under this blue flame.

Zhuo Fan slowly stood up and looked around at everyone, revealing a cold killing intent: "The sentence that I gave him when he killed the ghost seven hours, can now be given to you. In the face of absolute strength, any means, To no avail!"