The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 929: Learn something

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Win-win?

My eyes were slightly squinted, Shangguan Yulin stared at Zhuo Fan's sincere eyes, and sneered: "This sounds very attractive, hello, me, everyone. But... why should I help? You?"

"You just said that everyone is okay. Do you want to be locked up by Shangguan's house, life is better than death, or a dead end?"

"So what?"

He raised his head fiercely, and Shangguan Yulin immediately showed an arrogant look: "Even if I go down to eighteen levels of hell, I must drag you down to sixteen levels. Even if I suffer endless suffering, but when I think of you, The face of the pain of losing a child can't help but wake up with a smile, hahahaha..."

Staring at him tightly, Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly: "You hate me that way? We two don't seem to have such a big grudge, right? I've crushed you a few times at most, making you knock your head a few times, by the way Engraved on your chest the four words "Momen scum", made you call Master a few times, kneeled down and begged for mercy several times, and...what else is coming, I can’t remember, it should be that much. Any more?"

"What else do you want? That's **** enough!"

His face was twitching fiercely, Zhuo Fan mentioned his sadness again at this time, and immediately made his anger suddenly violent again, angered, and roared: "Gu Yifan, what are you? But there is a rogue in the market. And this son is a well-known family, a rising star in the Shangguan family. But he has been teased and humiliated by you several times. Isn't this kind of hatred deep enough? You can kill, you can't be humiliated. In this world, there are you but not me, this son The humiliation you have suffered will surely make you come back hundreds of times and thousands of times in this life. First of all, start with your son, hahaha..."

Shangguan Yulin laughed wildly in his ears, but Zhuo Fan looked at him quietly without saying a word.

The old guys outside the door eavesdropped there, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but shook their heads helplessly. A Xeon worshiper even sighed and faintly said: "I didn't expect this Shangguan Yulin to be so narrow-minded and vicious in heart. Fortunately, this time the crooked beating is right, he will be pulled out of this dishonest son. Otherwise, his skills will become more and more exhausted in the future. After assuming important positions in the family, it can’t be said to be another big scourge, comparable to Shangguan Feiyun!"

"Yes, yeah..."

When the rest of the people heard it, they couldn't help nodding and saying yes, Shangguan Feixiong sighed helplessly, with regrets on his face. A good seedling among the disciples of Yulin's capable family, he did not expect to be so unrighteous in his mind. What a pity...

But at this time, another Xeon worshiper did not fully agree with him, and said indifferently: "However, although Shangguan Yulin has a little bit more hatred in his heart, but there is a reason for it. After all, he has suffered a great insult, if it is a different place. Get along, after being so teased by Gu Yifan, can you still have a pleasant face and a calm mood?"

"This..."

For a moment, everyone pondered a little, and after looking at each other, they also shook their heads with a laugh, and said noncommittal: "Hehehe...maybe I can't bear it, I can only say that this kid surnamed Gu...really I can play!"

Puff!

With a chuckle, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help covering her lips. Shangguan Feixiong saw her, but gave her a fierce look, and whispered: "If you hit someone without slapping your face, dignity is for a warrior. The most important thing, that Gu Yifan played several times and insulted Shangguan Yulin, and his mind was even more wrong. Are you still laughing?"

Nodded fixedly, Shangguan Qingyan made no sound, just covered his mouth, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Although she knows that this is wrong, she thinks how funny she thinks when she thinks of Shangguan Yulin kowtowing to seniors in front of Zhuo Fan, like pounding garlic.

Her handsome and handsome cousin who is in the wind, is there still such a humble and insignificant time?

This Mr. Gu is too bad...

My heart couldn't stop complaining, but Shangguan's light cigarette mouth did not suppress his smile.

Looking at all this, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help sighing and shook his head helplessly...

"Are you really unwilling to help me?"

In the stone room, after the laughter of Shangguan Yulin stopped, Zhuo Fan decided to speak again and asked. But the reply was still Shangguan Yulin's gloating color: "Want me to help you? In the next life, hahaha... Even if I fall into the flames of hell, I will laugh at you to remember your lost son every day. It’s painful, Jie Jie Jie..."

"Hey, the pain of losing a child is definitely there!"

With a trembling of his eyelids, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him and couldn't help but sighed, but soon he chuckled again, noncommittal: "But this pain should be only four or five years old, top It should be less than 20 years and a hundred years. For the long lives of our practitioners, this pain should not be too long. Children and grandchildren are happy, and generations are in the same house. It should be able to resolve this injury. It hurts!"

The body couldn't help shaking, Shangguan Yulin couldn't help but startled: "Children and grandchildren have fun?"

"Yeah, you shouldn't think that I'm not good, I can only have one son in this life!"

Unconsciously sneered, Zhuo Fan’s mouth suddenly crossed an evil arc: “And speaking, now I have the opportunity to be full of children and grandchildren to wave to me. Don’t forget, your uncle and Shangguanjia A group of old guys are crying and crying to send the pearl in their hands to my arms, as long as I hand over the soaring sword. Now since you don’t help me, well, I also confess my fate and die a son, but I can give birth to more. Now I will go to Yan'er and cook the raw rice into porridge, so that they can't rely on it, so that I can hand over the soaring sword. Your uncle can't let his own daughter, instantly become a widow Right."

"As for you...my good apprentice, whether it is going to **** or suffering alive, what you see in your eyes is whether I am thinking of my son as mad, or is suave, and my children and grandchildren are full, that doesn’t necessarily matter. Ah, ha ha ha..."

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan turned around and walked towards Shimen, inexplicably free and easy.

But Shangguan Yulin looked at all this, but was completely dumbfounded. That's right, how could he forget this? People don't have to save their son. It's a good choice. No matter which way, it's a broad road. Even if a son dies, there is a beauty with him, and he will enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren in the future.

I am just a backstop, no matter which way is a dead end. Isn't it more miserable to watch people smile when you are in hell?

Why is it so unlucky for me, every road is a dead end, and people can walk out of the broad road on any road, it depends on how they choose.

And it seems that if he didn't save his unlucky son, he became the son-in-law of Shangguan's family, and had a better life! This makes him hold on to this, as long as you live better than me, I can't stand the noble son, how can I stand it?

So, when Zhuo Fan was about to leave, Shangguan Yulin finally yelled anxiously: "Wait, wait, I... I promised, is my promise still wrong? Just ask you to leave Yan'er. She... stay away!"

He was slightly stagnant, Zhuo Fan turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed an evil arc.

Finally got this idiot done, hum...

"Awesome!"

Outside Shimen, a Xeon worshipper couldn't help but exhale, exclaiming: "This kid's heart attack is really powerful. It completely plays that kid between Yulin's applause, and his happiness and anger are all in his grasp. And controlling the opponent’s emotions is equivalent to controlling his heart. Now you know the meaning of the play we played with him just now. It is precisely because of that play that Shangguan Yulin really believes that we are right. The importance of the soaring sword makes it logical to obey Gu Yifan. Especially thinking that he will use Yan'er as a bargaining chip to exchange the sword, it makes him agree with this from the bottom of his heart!"

Qiqi nodded, and the others couldn’t help but admire again and again. Another strong worshiper looked at the superior Feixiong, and exhorted: "Feixiong, learn a little bit, as the head of the family, Eastern state leaders, such a scheming is also needed!"

"Ah, shall I follow him?"

Shangguan Feixiong's face turned red, embarrassed: "Gu Yifan... he's just a junior..."

"What's wrong with the junior, the old man thinks, compared with him, you are like a junior in his 20s and 30s, sometimes too naive; he is like an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, treacherous and cunning."

Can't help but curl his lips slightly, and a Xeon worshiper faintly said: "Don't you see, now even if we are the old guys, are we all learning together?"

Speaking, the enshrinement pointed forward, and Shangguan Feixiong looked along, but he was taken aback. At this moment, a group of old guys are all holding a jade slip in their hands, closing their eyes and recording something.

Shangguan Feixiong was speechless: "This is..."

"Take notes!"

Puff!

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and Shangguan Feixiong heard what an elder said, and he was immediately caught out by Leide. These thousand-year-old old monsters really shamelessly ask a young guy who is just fledgling!

Everyone actually took notes, do you regard him as a saint?

Only Shangguan Qingyan seemed to be a little sullen on her face, pushed everyone, and left angrily: "Huh, what do you remember? I'm full of nonsense, I don't learn well!"

Can't help but be surprised, everyone is a little unsure. Yan'er, what's wrong with her?

Only Shangguan Feixiong, who seemed to see something, couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed softly: "Oh, Yan'er, are you angry with that kid who is talking nonsense and ruining your name? Or angry? He...should talk about this life-long event and would not fulfill his promise, ha ha ha..."

On the other hand, not knowing what was happening outside, Zhuo Fan saw Shangguan Yulin's promise, and immediately waved his hand, pulled his rope, torn off, and then violently threw him to the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing, I promised..."

"Shut up!"

Shangguan Yulin yelled in panic, but Zhuo Fan's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Although you agreed, you are too unreliable. I have to put another mark on you. You. If you dare to play any tricks for me halfway? Humph..."

Speaking, Zhuo Fan slammed a hand knife on his neck, and immediately knocked him out.

Then holding his back in one hand, the black thunder flame in his right pupil was also gushing frantically, following his palm straight into Shangguan Yulin's body...