"I said... Little guy, what are you looking at from this hole?"
I accompanied Zhuo Fan around the cave for most of the time, patrolling all the way, but there was nothing, or there was any request to ask, even the person he said was to be selected at the beginning was not selected. A Xeon enshrined without any doubts, and asked strangely.
With gleaming eyes, Zhuo Fan looked at the confused people left and right, and said lightly: "Looking for someone, a messenger!"
"Send a letter?"
"good!"
Nodded faintly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but grinned and said: "I'm going to pick an errand runner, and give me a letter to Feiyun Prince's Mansion, ready to exchange hostages!"
Unexpectedly, those senior officials in the Shangguan family were even more strange: "Exchanging hostages?"
"Yes, take the soaring sword and exchange it for my son's life, hum hum..." Zhuo Fan grinned and said leisurely.
Unconsciously, the old guys from Shangguan's family looked at each other with doubts and a little eagerness at the same time. Didn't his grandma say to give us the sword, why should we exchange it
As if seeing what they were thinking in their hearts, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle, and said nonchalantly: "Fake, the same is to hand over the sword. If I can directly give it to Baili Jingwei and exchange it back to my son, I will change it early. Go, and still use it here to talk with you? It’s because they are untrustworthy and the exchange of hostages is too dangerous, so I need your strength. Of course, if you don’t want to borrow, I will take a risk and talk to them. It’s not a big deal to go directly to the exchange!"
"Uh no, no, no... we would like to borrow, we would like to borrow..."
Hearing that Zhuo Fan actually had this plan, the senior officials of Shangguan family hurriedly waved their palms and hurriedly said, their foreheads were already covered with cold sweat.
His grandmother, if this kid really returned the Soaring Sword, wouldn't the master they lost that night really mean they died in vain and did nothing
Now that the sword is in this kid's hand, they can still negotiate to retrieve it. Wouldn't it be even worse if it fell into their hands
Ever since, Zhuo Fan grasped their painful feet, adhering to the principle that the sword is the master, the attitude of the senior officials towards Zhuo Fan could not help being much more diligent! For fear that he was upset and broke up with them, then they would have nothing to do with the basket. It only provokes the pain of the loved ones, and the enemy is quick, why bother
Therefore, a group of Shangguan masters surrounded Zhuo Fan as if they were for ancestors, letting him send them, not daring to be unhappy, and couldn't help making those family disciples even more incomprehensible.
Why, have we lost all the high-level ethics of the Shangguan family? Why do such a group of old guys turn around a nasty boy? It really hurts my Shangguan family's face.
Really... Envy me too!
With a sudden twitch of cheeks, all the young disciples looked at Zhuo Fan with envy and jealousy, their eyes hot. Let alone their ordinary disciples, even the family heirs don’t receive this treatment, Zhongxing Pengyue...
I didn't care about their jealous eyes, but Zhuo Fan frowned when he walked all this way. He cut out his ears and sighed, "Isn't there any disciples in the Soul Fusion Realm here?"
"Little guy, there are very few disciples who can come out of the Soul Fusion Realm. There are only three or two in total. When you came to Zhongzhou this time, apart from Shangguan Yulin, you just beat the two disciples outside! "An worshiper hurriedly answered his question, but soon he was a little confused: "Do you have to look for a disciple of the soul-consolidating realm? It's just a letter, and there are requirements for the cultivation base?"
Brows trembled, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly: "Oh, if it's just to send a letter, it's okay to say, the key is to die!"
"What?" Unexpectedly, everyone looked incredible and said in unison.
Ignoring their yelling and yelling, Zhuo Fan waved his hand impatiently and reprimanded: "What's the big deal for you to pay for yourself? If you rush into the palace to grab the sword, don't you have to lose a lot of life? Now I only let you pay one. Didn’t you make it? Huh, I want a Soul Melting Realm, because I need to melt the Soul Realm with the worst self-detonation power. I’m afraid that the Void Realm cannot hide from Shangguan Feiyun’s eyes and ears. I want disciples, and I also take care of your elders’ feelings of worship. After all, you are the heads of the clan, and I can’t ask you to sacrifice as soon as I come up. But if there are no disciples now, I can’t say..."
With that said, Zhuo Fan was already patrolling those old guys, and the corners of his mouth were drawn in an evil arc.
The body couldn't help shaking, and all the elders enshrined in shock. What are they going to do, let them go to Feiyun Palace and blew themselves up
But if the self-destruction works, are they still afraid of Shangguan Feiyun, the Nine Sword King? It's just because they can't hurt half of their vellus hair if they blew up, so they don't want to sacrifice in vain!
But now, Zhuo Fan made this request, but it made them a little embarrassed immediately.
Although Zhuo Fan was right, robbing the sky sword and not killing a large number of people, now that only one dies, the sword is given to you, and he has already made a lot of money.
But a family sometimes cannot only calculate the gains and losses from the quantity, but also weigh the pros and cons from the emotional point of view.
They rushed into the palace to grab the Sky Sword. Although there were many deaths and injuries, they died for the family. The living people were more interested in the family because of the dead. This is a kind of family cohesion.
But if you were to sacrifice a family member from the beginning to achieve your goal, it would be emotionally chilling for everyone. Although the number of people who died was few, or even negligible, the cohesion of the family had dissipated, and the day the family collapsed would not be far away!
Cohesion is the foundation of the family!
Zhuo Fan is not a member of the Shangguan family, so naturally he would not consider this, but these high-level leaders could not take a risk because of a risky move, ruining the family's centripetal force!
It can be said that they would rather go ahead and die hundreds of people in exchange for victory than sacrifice one person in exchange for victory results.
This cannot be measured by simple quantification, there is still a spiritual power in it. When the hearts of the people are scattered, it will be difficult for the team to bring it...
Several senior executives looked at each other and exchanged glances, but they all slowly shook their heads, disagreeing with this!
Bringing everyone's words and deeds to the bottom of his eyes, Zhuo Fan's eyelids flicked, and he also sighed in his heart. It seems that this group of people are not stupid yet, knowing where their bottom line is!
Alas, but now he needs someone to conceal the truth, and the Shangguan family is unwilling to go out. What should he do
With his brows frowning tightly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sink into thought!
what!
Suddenly, a miserable cry resounded throughout the cave, howling like a silly pig. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fan heard a little familiar, turned his head and asked: "What's the matter, who is yelling?"
"Huh, who else, Shangguan Yulin, the traitor!" He curled his lips in disdain, and one of the consecrators snorted softly with a look of contempt.
Before his eyes lit up, Zhuo Fan immediately showed an inexplicable smile: "Everyone, is this damned traitor still a member of the official family? If not, can you lend me a use? But, I don't plan to. Give it back!"
"Uh, this..."
Unconsciously, everyone looked at each other, and then they all showed a wicked smile, and one of the priests even laughed: "Hahaha... It's okay, we were still there. Discuss, this kid’s felony betrayal, should it be a capital crime or a living suffering? Since Mr. Gu asked for it, he would have made up for it, and it would be a good thing, you say. Yeah, hahaha..."
Hearing this, everyone else looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh out loud, their faces were full of expressions that you understand, I understand, everyone understands!
At this point, Shangguan Yulin's hapless fate has once again fallen into Zhuo Fan's hands sadly!
This is probably fate, but it seems to be evil fate, hehehe...
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Zhuo Fan revealed an evil smile. He glanced at the other senior officials of Shangguan, and made noises. The enclosed cave went around the beams for three days and remained for a long time.
Whenever people hear it, they shudder, as if an evil ghost is coming to the world...
Ahhh...
On the other hand, in a closed secret room, Shangguan Yulin had already been tortured to a completely non-human-shaped body, firmly tied to a solid stone pillar, and his cultivation was completely enclosed.
An old man with a black beard squeezed his shoulder fiercely, his eyes gleaming coldly, and his gurgling strength could not stop penetrating into his body, squeezing every piece of his bones and veins into pain. Unbearable, wailing constantly!
With a cold smile, the black old man stared at him fiercely and asked: "Say, what else did you say to Shangguan Feiyun and the others? Does he know our stronghold?"
"Six elders, spare your life!"
She burst into tears without noticing the pain, and Shangguan Yulin wailed: "You have asked this question more than 800 times. I have told you that Shangguan Feiyun and others just want to get rid of you masters, but don't want to kill them all. , There is no need to know the place of retreat. He still wants me to be a spy along with the retreat to Dongzhou, but he has never asked about this place, and I never said, forgive me, forgive me..."
The brows trembled slightly, the Sixth Elder snorted coldly, and the strength of his subordinates increased again unconsciously: "Huh, I actually want to return to Dongzhou as a spy. Although I have heard it dozens of times, but every time I hear it, I still make the old man not I feel so angry that I can't wait to slaughter you stinky kid, huh!"
"Your sister, after asking dozens of times, you still ask, if you don't bother me, I'm tired... Ah, sorry, I was wrong, the sixth elder, please spare me, I want to see uncle, uncle save me..."
His eyes were whirling with tears, Shangguan Yulin wailed.
However, at this moment, with a squeak, the heavy stone gate slowly opened, and a familiar voice was immediately accompanied by a chuckle, resounding in the ears of the two of them: "Ha ha ha... Don't yell, isn't your uncle? It may save you, but being a teacher may save your life!"
Unexpectedly, the two of them were taken aback for a moment, turned their heads to look at the door, but saw that Zhuo Fan’s figure had appeared in that place leisurely, with a casual smile still on the corners of their mouths. Looking at the tragic situation of Shangguan Yulin with a joking expression, he made waves of mockery...