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Author : Nightingale / Nightowl | Comic : Magic Emperor | Novel : The steward Demonic Emperor / Magic emperor | Zhuo Yifan was the Demon Emperor. He managed to lay his hands on an ancient emperor’s book, the Nine Serenities Secret Records. A book coveted by many, he was targeted by experts and was even betrayed by his student. After his passing, his soul enters another’s body. He had came back to life, in the body of a family servant named Zhuo Fan. Because of the regrets of the boy, which Zhuo Fan inherited, he was forced to serve the boy’s mistress. Just how can he lead this descending family to the pinnacle of this continent?! CR: - https://m.biquge.com.cn/book/52840/ -https://mtlnovel.com/the-steward-demonic-emperor - https://wuxiaworld.site/novel/magic-emperor

Black_flam3 · 玄幻
分數不夠
1026 Chs

Imposing

Boom!

The violent popping noise still kept ringing.

Huang Puqingyun and Zhuo Fan have already engaged in more than two hundred moves. Coupled with the sledgehammers of the five elders, Zhuo Fan has received more than 400 moves from them and is still comfortable.

The two's attacks did not fall on him.

Can't help but show a sneer, now Zhuo Fan looked at the two, just like looking at the two children, he could not threaten him at all.

call!

Suddenly, the green flame on Zhuo Fan's head flashed suddenly, and then the burning flame gradually began to dissipate. Zhuo Fan's eyebrows seemed to realize something, and a trace of dignity gradually appeared on his face.

It seems ... time is coming!

"Huh, have you two played enough? It's time for me to shoot."

Couldn't help crying, Zhuo Fan no longer passively took the move, but ran out with one hand violently, grasping Huang Puqingyun's wrist like a pair of iron tongs.

Huang Pu Qingyun wanted to get it back, but he couldn't do it at all.

bump!

An ordinary straight punch was hitting his lower abdomen, Huang Pu Qingyun but felt a force of mountains and seas rushed towards him, and he was blown out with a whine.

Crashed into dozens of tall buildings, knocked them all down, and buried themselves in the rubble.

Solved one, Zhuo Fan squinted to the five elders who were constantly hammering behind. A thundercloud wing suddenly changed its shape, like a python, and jumped up his arm along the sledgehammer, locking him firmly.

Immediately after another Thunder Cloud Wing, it turned into a Thunder Whip and pulled it **** his chest.

bump!

It sounded like a huge mountain, and made a roar. But the mountain was still pumped out and hit the ground, hitting a big hole with no sound.

After the elder Wu stumbled out of the big hole, he fell down, fell to his knees, and couldn't help but spit out blood.

"The ribs ... five broken!" The elder five gritted his teeth, his forehead sweating coldly.

He is a physical trainer and has never suffered such serious injuries since his debut. But unexpectedly this time, Zhuo Fan only took a whip and broke five ribs.

In the same way, Emperor Putin Qingyun stood up from the ruins without taking three steps. He couldn't help but leaned down and spit out five bloods in a row, which contained some internal organs and impurities.

He couldn't help but cover his lower abdomen, he knew his inner organ had been hit hard. But at the same time surprised by the power of Zhuo Fan's punch, it was so strong.

The tyrannical body he practiced with the imperial domineering body tactics was totally unstoppable!

The green inflammation on his head was gradually extinguished, Zhuo Fan looked at the two with a cold look, but he no longer stood still, lifted his steps lightly, and came out from the deep footprints, with a sneer: "Just now I have given After you two chances, you do not have this strength. Now that you should have lost your heart, then it is my turn to take your life. "

Everyone was shocked by this remark!

The two are one of the two sons of the imperial gate, and the other is the five elders of Nether Valley. Even if they are not as good as people, only they are the ones who kill others, and who dares to kill them, are you afraid of the revenge of the imperial family?

But soon, everyone realized, who is this person?

The demon Zhuo Fan, who is famous in the world, even killed the ghost of the ghost of the ghost valley, and had already offended the ghost valley. What else did he dare not do?

Anyway, under the Seventh Family, one is offended, and two are offended. Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, and kill two more. What does it matter?

Thinking of this, everyone was a little excited!

No one has dared to move for thousands of years under the Emperor Xia Family, and it has been rare to see that the important figures of the Emperor Xia Family have been slaughtered by others, and may not be seen in the future.

So everyone did not dare to show joy, but they already shouted in their hearts.

Master Zhuo, we support you, kill them, kill them ...

It's not about their business anyway, it's not going to lose their heads after watching the excitement!

As if hearing the hearts of everyone, Zhuo Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and turned towards Huang Qingyun's direction step by step, the murderous intention in his eyes was not concealed.

Huang Pu Qingyun was terrified in his heart, and for the first time in his heart a timid heart grew. Zhuofan's power is unprecedented, not only his amazing strength, but also his unprecedented momentum.

In front of him, Huang Pu Qingyun felt for the first time that he was like a ant. As long as others pinched, they would be pinched to death.

Cold sweat came out of his forehead, Huang Pu Qingyun stumbled backwards, his face was horrified, but there was no longer any heart of resistance.

Elder Ghost Valley 5 gritted his teeth, but he felt helpless.

This monster, Zhuo Fan, is more powerful than his imagination. Even if he is determined to save, he does not have this ability. Moreover, he is now unable to protect himself, what second son of the emperor's door did he rescue?

However, at this moment, with a cry, seven rain and mist of different colors wrapped around Zhuofan like arms. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed and scolded: "Colorful Yun Luo Palm, Yan Song!"

"Yes, it's the old man!"

Poison hand medicine Wang Qiang supported the already weak body, and played the most complete Xuan-order martial arts skill in this set of medicine king palace, with a stubborn smile in the corner of his mouth, "Master Zhuo, I know that your alchemy is thousands of times over me. , But it ca n't be done. Let 's crack my poison of colorful clouds and palms for a while. "

"Yan Song, you look like this, you can't protect yourself, and forcefully play this set of martial arts skills. I am afraid that you will be gone for a while. Why do you still want to do this?" Zhuo Fan frowned, didn't move again, just looked at the poison hand medicine king Asked loudly.

The corners of his mouth could not help but grin, the poisonous hand medicine king didn't feel his head raised, and sighed: "Trusted, loyal!"

Zhuo Fan raised his brow and nodded secretly.

boom!

Seven poisonous mists hit Zhuo Fan instantly, completely enclosing him.

Seeing that he was saved, Huang Qingyun rushed to the King of Poison Hand Medicine and hurriedly thanked him: "Thanks to the stern old this time, but this boy's strength is rare in the world. Your colorful Yunluo Can palms restrain him? "

"Cough cough ... not to stop, just to delay time!"

Because of a set of Xuan-order martial arts with a severely wounded body, the poisonous hand medicine king was injured again, and he coughed violently and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Yan Fu couldn't bear to watch it aside, but the poison hand medicine king still waved his hand stubbornly, saying that there was no harm.

"Second son, although this explosive Yuandan can enhance his strength to Tianxuan Realm in a short time, it also has side effects. After all, this strength is not his original, there is a time limit, once the time limit has passed ... Cough cough cough ... "

"You mean, he will change back to his original appearance?" Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes lit up, a cry of exclamation, his face full of joy, as if he saw the dawn of victory again.

With a wave of his hand, the poison hand medicine Wang chuckled and said: "It's not just that, he forcibly improves his strength, no matter how hard his body is, it will damage the tendons and muscles. Once the aging has passed, it will inevitably cause serious injuries to the whole body. Exhausted, unable to move, become the meat of the chopping board! "

"So ... as long as we take the time, we will win without a fight!" Huang Pu Qingyun's face was more happy, and the five elders rushed here in an instant, and they were overjoyed to hear this.

"However, how long can he last?" The five elders hurriedly said, and Huang Pu Qingyun also looked anxiously to Yan Song.

With a smile, the poisonous medicine king's eyes flickered and looked into the colorful clouds: "It won't last long, you just didn't find out, after the extinguishing of the blue inflammation on his head, the momentum is constantly decreasing."

Huang Pu Qingyun dumbfounded, a shame flashed across his face. Before they were scared by Zhuo Fan, they felt nothing.

Shaking his head helplessly, the poisonous hand medicine king naturally knew the situation at that time: "Second son, this does not blame you, the boy was already cunning, afraid that you will see through, and pretend to be strong. Now the old man's colorful Yunluo palm has hit him Under the toxic poison, his momentum dropped faster, and it is estimated that he will soon be caught and he will be caught. "

As soon as these words came out, the two of Huangpu Qingyun couldn't help but look more happy, which was really a big comeback. In Chu Qingcheng, they frowned deeply, and their hearts were tense again.

But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded from that cloud.

"Hahaha ... It's worthy of being the King of Poisonous Hand Potion. You still can't hide you from the malpractice of exploding Yuandan! But you are a bit wrong. The rest of the time, I will kill you, more than enough!"

"Huh, Master Zhuo, you don't need to pose in front of the old man! Maybe you have time before, but if you hit the colorful cloud of the old man, most of the force will be used to resist poison and consume faster!"

"Oh, do you mean these seven poisons?"

Hearing the words of the poisonous hand medicine king, there was a chuckle in the clouds: "Elder Yan, I wonder if you remember, you talked to me about who this world belongs to?"

"Of course, the old man's answer is men and smart people!" Wang Yizheng, the poison master, wondered what Zhuo Fan meant.

Another laugh came, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Lao Tzu's answer is different from yours, I think this world belongs to only one kind of person, the strong!"

The voice just fell, but seeing the gurgling black gas suddenly emerged from the colorful cloud, and then quickly swallowed the seven poisonous mists completely, and finally in the black gas lingering, Zhuo Fan, like a king, slowly walked out There was no sign of poisoning.

"How is it possible, the seven poisons that my medicine king palace has developed for thousands of years ..." The pupil of the eye shrank sharply, and the poison hand medicine king shook his body in shock, and took two steps back and forth, his eyes full of unbelievable looks.

I am afraid that the countless surprises and blows today are not as great as this one.

Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and looked at him contemptuously: "Old man, do you know what I said just now? I won't say, don't think of Lao Tzu as a bunch of useless mothers Men. I will only say, do n't treat Lao Tzu as the weak group. Your kind of poison is nothing more than tormenting the group of weak people. There is no use of fart here in Lao Tzu. "

The poisonous medicine king gasped, breathless, wondering whether he was shocked or angry.

But the blue-and-white landlords, they have already clenched their fists in anger, eyes flashed: "This kid, who is the weak?"

"Calm, calm, he just pretends that he will be fine for a while." Xie Tianyang hurriedly waved his hand and chuckled aloud. "Moreover, he did this to clear the relationship with you, which is good for you, at least the emperor door is not Will trouble you. "

"Yes, Fujun, although he has a poison on his mouth, it must be good for us. Besides, compared with Fujun, we are really not strong enough!" Xiao Dandan looked at Zhuofan drunkenly, and the more he looked, the more he liked it. , More and more domineering.

The landlord Mudan pinched her fiercely and gritted her teeth with hatred: "This dead girl, now she starts to bend her elbows out, it's really annoying me ..."