The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1284. Chapter 1284

Da da da!

The thin fingers like steel rods can’t help tapping on the flat table. Zhuo Fan frowned lightly, his eyes flashed with a deep light, and he pondered carefully.

Suddenly, there was a soft noise, and Li Jingtian hurriedly walked in. Zhuo Fan saw it, and hurriedly shouted: “How is it, is there any news?”

“Steward Zhuo, there is no whereabouts of Miss Chu so far, and her subordinates are incompetent…” His face sank, Li Jingtian sighed unconsciously, and lowered his head in despair.

His eyes trembled, and Zhuo Fan was also a little disappointed. He slowly got up and paced for two steps, but his brows became much deeper: “It stands to reason that there are not many people who can steal people from the sacred mountain, and they are still so godly. Unconscious actions are even rarer. It’s just that I really can’t figure out, where is this person sacred? Sanctuary… does this exist?”

Looking at him, Li Jingtian also frowned, puzzled.

Although he hasn’t been in the sanctuary for a long time, he is fascinated by his eyes and knows some powerful forces. Judging from what he thought, the holy mountain was already the pinnacle of the sanctuary. A master who could steal people from the holy mountain secretly, wouldn’t it be against the sky?

Who the hell is this person? Anyway, it can’t be a famous person!

“By the way, Steward Zhuo, are there some hidden masters in Sanctuary?” Thinking of this, Li Jingtian hurriedly reminded.

Slowly shook his head, Zhuo Fan also looked confused: “Since it is a hidden world, not many people will know. Although I know the names of a few saints, they have nothing to fight against the holy mountain. Ability, let alone rob people on the holy mountain, unless…”

“Unless what?”

“Old Li, who do you say stands above the saint?”

Li Jingtian’s eyebrows fell a little, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted, “Emperor?”

Without speaking, Zhuo Fan’s face just became more and more solemn. Nowadays he has seen many emperors, but the one that worries him the most is that he has not shown up.

In the past, he could still hold a fluke and comfort himself, the emperor may have already fallen, even if he is still there, it is impossible to encounter it so easily.

But a series of strange things made him sober. You don’t meet it, because people don’t want to see you at all. But if they want to find you, isn’t it a matter of minutes with those mighty magical powers?

It’s just that Chu Qingcheng was suddenly rescued this time. Was it aimed at him? Is that person the one he is most worried about?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan’s heart became even heavier. He wasn’t worried about his own life or death, he was just afraid of implicating the innocent. After all, he is no longer alone…

“Luo’s housekeeper Zhuo Fan is here? Old man, the seventh sacred mountain owner, He Yunshan has something to visit, but please see you!”

Suddenly, a rush of thunder from above the nine heavens exploded, penetrating the eardrums, causing all the masters in Luojiacheng to roar. When Zhuo Fan heard it, his face was even more solemn, and his face changed drastically: “The Seventh Sacred Mountain Mountain Master? Did you come to the door so soon?”

“Steward Zhuo, the Dragon Clan hasn’t arrived yet, what should we do?” Li Jingtian asked in a hurry.

Slowly waved his hand, Zhuo Fan’s eyes rolled around, thinking a little, but he calmed down and muttered: “Don’t worry, as their identity, since they came to the door, they didn’t use force. What they said was Honorific words. This proves that they still have jealousy in their hearts and dare not do it at will. It seems that the deterrence of Long Xi Dan still has an effect. As long as we have no cowardice in our hearts, they will not dare to mess around.”

“Go, follow me to meet them!”

“Yes, butler Zhuo!”

When Zhuo Fan waved his hand, he was already the first to leave. Li Jingtian nodded and followed closely. Stepping on one foot, the two figures instantly turned into two streamers, and flew straight towards the city gate.

On the other hand, at this moment, hundreds of figures stood sparsely and volleyed above the gate of Luojia City. The powerful aura was overwhelmingly suppressed, causing the people in the city to be frightened and out of breath. However, it is undoubtedly a group of masters of the holy realm cultivation.

In front of them, there are six figures standing side by side, who are the mountain masters of the six sacred mountains. One of the elders with long beards narrowed his eyes, and looked at everyone below carefully. Doubts flashed in his eyes from time to time. Turning his head to look at the other elders, they also looked inexplicable, shaking their heads, not knowing why.

Strangely, everyone in this Luo family city is a group of ant-like figures. Although there are several imperial-level masters, they are rare and powerful in the imperial domain, but in the eyes of the holy mountain, they are insignificant and weak. It’s very.

Will the holy mountain take care of a family that doesn’t even have a holy realm master? The answer is of course no.

However, it was such a family of ants that actually smoothed out a sacred mountain, which is too strange.

In no time, the six old men whispered to each other, and they all got up quickly.

“What do you think?”

“It’s very common, nothing weird, and it’s not like Mr. Shui Jing’s doorman. As the saying goes, famous teachers come from high disciples, and we can cultivate so many holy realm masters on the holy mountain, there is no reason why there is no saint under Shui Jingmen? ”

“Then this strangeness must have appeared on Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper. Anyway, the rumors are that he went up to the mountain and leveled the peaks of Old Man Meng. Maybe, he is the only one from the Shuijingmen? We will try for a while. Once again, if he really has something to do with Mr. Shui Jing, we will get over it for the last time. Forget about it. The big deal is to give him the command of the imperial domain. Anyway, it is the old man Meng who offends the Luo family, and it is also the one who has tied up the owner of the family. Old man Meng, it has nothing to do with us!”

Hearing this, a group of old guys nodded and said yes, with an expression that you said was too right, very trivial.

“But!”

Soon, the elder with long eyebrows flashed in his eyes, and his expression suddenly became solemn: “If this matter has nothing to do with Zhuo Fan and Luo Family, they are nothing but grandstanding. Regardless of who is the person who attacked the Sixth Sacred Mountain, This Luo family absolutely cannot survive. The majesty of our Seven Sacred Mountains can’t be trampled on by the ants of the Imperial Realm at will. Otherwise, once this case is opened, why should we Megatron Sanctuary in the future?”

Can’t stop lighting his head, everyone agrees.

That’s right, we just want to pick the soft persimmons and pinch, the hard ones are also afraid of chrome teeth, huh!

Whizzing!

At this time, there were two broken voices, and Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian finally came to them. Turning to look around, everyone looked at the two carefully, but the more they watched, the more they were surprised.

After all, Zhuo Fan’s surface repair base has now been built, and if there is no aura, it is very ethereal, and it is no different from an ant. But he can fly in the air, and in the depths of his eyes, it seems that there is an extremely terrifying power hidden, which is hidden.

This can’t help but make the old guys like Holy Mountain stunned, and pay more attention to the young man in front of him.

This person is very human and should be treated with care.

With a light cough, the old man with long eyebrows stared at Zhuo Fan and raised his hand: “Old man, the seventh sacred mountain owner, He Yunshan, your Excellency is the housekeeper of the Luo family, Zhuo Fanzhuo, right!”

“Yes, it’s under!”

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan is not surprised or impatient, and chuckles out: “I wonder if you are here to look for it, what can you talk about?”

“What’s the matter? Don’t Steward Zhuo know in his heart?”

He raised his brows, but He Yunshan was not angry, but his face became a little cold: “Three months ago, the Sixth Sacred Mountain was completely destroyed, but Steward Zhuo has heard of it!”

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan smiled loudly: “Do you still need to listen, that’s what I did!”

“Okay, speak quickly!”

With a tight heart, He Yunshan was still a little surprised when he heard Zhuo Fan’s confession so readily. But the face was still calm and composed, and even gave a thumbs up and praised.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and their expressions couldn’t stop sinking.

Zhuo Fan doesn’t care so much, it shows that he has confidence in his heart, even if they have so many holy realm masters standing in front of him, they are not afraid. It can only show that people really don’t put them in their eyes, because there is a backer that is stronger than their sacred mountain.

In that case…Should we withdraw?

What does it matter to us that the sixth holy mountain of Old Man Meng is destroyed? Are we not very familiar with him? There is no need to provoke a mysterious powerhouse for him alone, right?

Glancing at each other, everyone winked, already retreating.

But He Yunshan groaned a little, still raised his head, and roared: “Since the steward Zhuo has admitted, the old man will not be able to confess. Let’s open the skylight to speak up. I don’t know what the Sixth Sacred Mountain did wrong. , Do you want Steward Zhuo to do this cruelty? As the Seven Sacred Mountains, the old man has to ask for an explanation for him!”

Let me go, let’s find out about the other party’s details. Is it suitable to pinch? You can ask for a mao’s opinion.

If they were really from the Shui Jingmen and annoyed them, and Mr. Shui Jing came out of the mountain, the holy mountain would no longer exist. You want to die, we don’t stop, but don’t you hold us together?

Everyone sighed together and looked at each other, all helpless and bitter. The old man with long beard pulled up Lana He Yunshan’s sleeve, indicating that he was almost over. Since they are very people, there is no need to have more branches.

However, He Yunshan still stood there, aloof, as if I was a pioneer of justice, as if I had to complain for the dead.

“Huh, want to say?”

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan was not afraid, and shouted: “My Luo family helped the Sacred Mountain disciples govern the imperial realm, and the weather was smooth and peaceful. As a result, the Lord Meng Shan imprisoned my Luo family’s children, even my family. The Lord has all caught up to the mountain and tortured in every possible way. As the housekeeper of the Luo family, can I bear it?”

As if hearing this for the first time, He Yunshan’s eyelids twitched and he was surprised: “What, Meng Haodong is such a person?”

Uh!

Unable to stop, not only Zhuo Fan, but also the sages of the mountains were all stunned.

I said…what do you mean by this? Did you know that old guy the first day, don’t you know his temperament? And, aren’t we the same people? You are so surprised!

“Steward Zhuo, since he was at fault first, the old man is bothering me, Hai Han!” He Yunshan sighed slightly and continued: “We didn’t know the reason before, and we have offended, please forgive me. If so. I had known that Meng Haodong was such a rude person, and would avenge his grievances. If he regards human life as a must, the old man would have broken off diplomatic relations with him. Butler Zhuo, goodbye!”

With that said, He Yunshan had already turned around and left arrogantly, his face still shining with a holy light.

His eyes narrowed, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, clasped his fists stiffly, and sighed inwardly.

This old guy is so fucking shameless…